Chaos Heavenly Emperor Technique

Wild forest, valley of evil people.

When Ling Feng was heading to Jiuyou City, on the other side, Chu Chaonan, Xiaoxiao'er and the others had also returned to the Valley of the Wicked, bringing the bad news of Crazy Wulang's death back to the Valley of the Wicked.

"Lao Wu!"

In the Hall of Evil, Lord Shepherd looked at Crazy Wulang's cold and stiff body and clenched his fists tightly.

Anger surged in his eyes, and a cold aura swept over him as Nakanishi.

The rest of the villains were all frightened in their hearts. They had not seen the Shepherd God so angry for who knows how long.

In other words, Mu Shenjun always plays life and rarely gets truly angry.

However, Crazy Wulang's death made him completely angry.

"Boss Mu..."

Xiaoxiao'er also put away his usual smiling face, his eyes were red, and he gritted his teeth and said: "This is all caused by Xiaotianji. After that guy betrayed the Valley of the Wicked, he actually took refuge in the demon clan!"

"It was a benevolent thought back then, but now it seems that I was wrong."

Lord Mu Shen put his hands behind his back, raised his head, took a deep breath, and in the next moment, he calmed down a bit.

"Where's the third child?"

Lord Mu Shen lowered his eyes and glanced at Xiaoxiaoer, and asked in a deep voice.

"Third brother, he said he would stay and keep an eye on Xiao Tianji's movements!"

Xiaoxiaoer gritted his teeth and said.

"The third child and the second child... and Xiao Tianji have always had the best relationship. It's no wonder..."

Lord Mu Shen shook his head, "Even though Xiao Tianji was paranoid back then, he would not really kill our companions, but now he has completely changed."

"The Secret Code of the Blood Demon" is indeed an unparalleled magical skill, but it is also a breathtaking and peerless magical skill.

Mu Shenjun saw this early on, so he wanted to destroy this technique. However, Xiao Tianji was obsessed with revenge and thirsted for power, so he stole this magic technique from him.

After many years, I am afraid that Xiao Tianji has become deeply demonic and cannot extricate himself.

If Shura Cooking Saint still thinks that he is the Xiao Tianji from before, I'm afraid...

"Why……"

Lord Mu Shen sighed softly, "This day has finally come..."

The day when Xiao Tianji stole the "Secret Book of Blood Demons", he had expected that one day, with Xiao Tianji's character and the completion of his magic skills, there would inevitably be a bloody storm.

“It’s time to get out and about.”

Lord Mu Shen put his hands behind his back, and a bright light flashed in his eyes, "Second brother, second brother, I will let you understand what a stupid decision you made when you chose the "Blood Demon Secret Book"!"

…

Jiuyou Sacred Mountain, Jiuyou City.

Three days later, Jun Wufeng finally couldn't hold on and passed away.

Although Ling Feng tried his best, in the end, he was unable to extend Jun Wufeng's life.

However, when Jun Wufeng left, he did not leave any regrets.

Along the way of martial arts, one can defy fate and take lives. Countless martial arts masters fall every moment.

Jun Wufeng is just one of them.

But he is already luckier than most people. At least, his life has been brilliant enough.

Moreover, he finally has a successor and has no regrets.

The funeral of the clan leader was naturally very grand. The old clan leader passed away and a new clan leader succeeded him. From today on, Jun Jiuyou officially became the clan leader of the Jiuyou Divine Clan.

Ling Feng also made up his mind to bid farewell to Jun Jiuyou and leave Jiuyou Sacred Mountain after today.

After all, there's nothing he can do to help here.

A sincere but somewhat lengthy eulogy narrates the life of the patriarch.

Above the main hall, the elders and disciples of the Jiuyou Divine Clan saluted (kowtowed) to the body of the patriarch in turn. As relatives, Jun Jiuyou, Jun Wanyi and others were dressed in plain clothes, wearing linen and wearing filial piety.

Jun Wanyi's eyes were red and swollen from crying. After all, she was just a little girl with a simple mind.

"Incense!"

"salute!"

"Kowtow!"

It was the third elder Jun Busan who presided over the funeral, with a sad face and a heavy heart.

Although Jun Jiuyou was extremely talented, he was still too young and fledgling.

And Jun Wuwu escaped from the sacred mountain again. With his viciousness and ruthlessness, he will definitely not give up easily.

As the saying goes, don't be afraid of thieves stealing, just be afraid of thieves thinking about you.

As long as Jun Wuwang is not eliminated, Jun Jiuyou's position as the patriarch will become difficult to secure, as if there is a thorn in his back.

At this moment, a figure suddenly walked out from behind the crowd.

The crowd suddenly became extremely noisy.

"It's...it's him!"

"He...how dare he come back?"

"Oh my God, Jun...Jun Wuwu!"

The person who came was none other than Jun Wuwu!

But they saw Jun Wuwu, as if strolling in a courtyard, walking step by step into the mourning hall amidst the looks of countless people, either frightened or angry.

"Jun Wuwang, how dare you come back!"

When Jun Busi saw Jun Wuwu, his beard and hair suddenly stood out, his whole body was full of evil energy, and he stared at Jun Wuwu with angry eyes.

Jun Jiuyou also grasped the hilt of the sword. The person who killed his father was right in front of him. How could he not be excited?

Even Ling Feng frowned.

This gentleman is so arrogant.

How dare you show up at Jun Wufeng's funeral.

"This guy is really hateful!"

Yu Junyao also snorted, as if it was the first time she had seen such a shameless person.

"Why, I, Jun Wuwang, am also a member of the Jiuyou Divine Clan. Unfortunately, my eldest brother has passed away. How can I not come back to pay my respects?"

Jun Wuwang looked calm, grabbed a handful of incense on the altar, lit it slowly, and then inserted it into the incense burner.

"You do not deserve!"

Jun Jiuyou took a quick step, rushed to Jun Wuwang, and snatched the incense burner away.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, good nephew, it seems like I didn't kill my eldest brother directly, right?"

Jun Wuwu was not angry, he just squinted his eyes and smiled: "Yes, I did take action, but I was not successful. On the contrary, my eldest brother hit me hard, so I had to flee in a hurry. But I am very strange, good nephew You blew yourself up to hold me back, why are you standing here now?"

"Let me think about it..."

Jun Wuwu shook his head for a while, then slapped his forehead and said with a smile: "After thinking about it, I think it was the eldest brother who passed on his divine pattern to you, and then he died of exhaustion, right? So, what killed the eldest brother? It should be you, what does it have to do with me? If I am not qualified to worship my brother, what qualifications do you have?"

"You! Stop talking! Stop talking!"

Your words are unreasonable, and every word is heart-breaking. Jun Jiuyou originally felt guilty for his father's death, but now that Jun Wuwu said this, it made him even more regretful and upset.

He held his head tightly and collapsed emotionally.

"Oops!"

Seeing Jun Jiuyou's state, Ling Feng secretly exclaimed that Jun Jiuyou was still too upright after all. In terms of scheming, he was far inferior to a sinister villain like Jun Wuwu.