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The long sword slashed in the direction where Song Wei was, and a sharp sound of breaking through the air sounded. For a moment, the faces of the people present changed.

"It's just an ordinary move, but it's so terrifying!" Maoshan Zhenjun said with a change of face.

Feng Jiao sneered at the corner of his mouth when he heard this: "Are you scared by this? This Wei Su is just a remnant soul now. His state in his prime was more than ten times stronger than now. ’

Li Wen looked at Feng Jiao in surprise and asked coldly: "Since you are ready to turn to our Zhongzhou Continent and know the identities of me and the old predecessor, why did you attack us before. ’

Feng Jiao's face changed when he heard this, and then he said in a gloomy way: "When I first entered the Zhongzhou Continent, the first great cultivator of the human race I met was Wei Su. In my eyes, Wei Su is a madman, but he is very clear about the right and wrong. This time I entered the Xishan Secret Realm just to find out whether this Wei Su is dead, so the previous attack on you was just intentional. Just to lure out Wei Su. ’

Maoshan Zhenjun’s face changed slightly at this time, and he looked at Li Wen with a complicated look.

“I have been in the Central and Northern Kingdom for so many years. I thought I could walk sideways here. I even looked down on everyone before. But today I know that there are mountains outside the mountains and people outside the people! I am really ashamed. I am also someone else’s pawn without knowing it.”

Maoshan Zhenjun sent a voice message to Li Wen, with a self-deprecating look on his face.

Li Wen was speechless for a while, not knowing what to say.

In fact, Li Wen fully understood what the law of the jungle is after coming to this world. In this world where strength is respected, if one’s own cultivation is not enough, in the eyes of those powerful cultivators, he is just an ant or a pawn.

Just like Feng Jiao said just now, he was lurking in the Demon Light Sect. He thought that Elder Feng was a member of the Demon Light Sect, but in the end he was a member of Jingshan Academy. It was for this reason that he was spared from Song Wei’s murderous hands.

He looked from Master Maoshan to the battle between Wei Su and Song Wei.

In the eyes of these Yuanying cultivators, this cultivator in the Concentration Stage was a dispensable existence.

Thinking of this, Li Wen couldn't help but sigh in his heart. It seemed that he had to speed up his cultivation in the future and try to make himself stronger quickly so that he could protect himself.

Wei Su manipulated the golden spiritual giant to knock Song Wei's armored giant to the ground with one punch, and at the same time stepped heavily on the chest of the armored giant.

"Nephew, do you obey now!"

Song Wei fell to the ground with the spiritual giant and sneered: "Uncle Wei, what if nephew doesn't obey!"

Wei Su laughed and looked at Feng Jiao and said sternly: 'Then keep fighting until you obey. '

After that, he swung another punch and hit the armored giant's body swiftly. For a moment, with the armored giant as the center of the circle, the surrounding ground quickly cracked and sank.

Feng Jiao's face changed when he saw this: 'This crazy Wei really hasn't changed at all. Song Wei is in trouble now.'

Punch after punch, the sound of hammering a drum continued to appear, and Song Wei's armored giant began to break apart at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Nephew, wait until I smash your spiritual incarnation to pieces, and then I will take your body to Jingshan Academy to ask for an explanation, to see what Zuo Chong has to say, to see if he is worthy of the group of seniors who protected him when he left Baiyujing."

Song Wei's expression, which was originally sneering, suddenly became solemn when he heard this.

With a crisp sound of breaking, the armored giant protecting Song Wei suddenly exploded, and a large amount of spiritual power dissipated between heaven and earth at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Song Wei also seemed to have suffered a huge blow, and his face became extremely pale.

The golden giant grabbed Song Wei and held him in his palm.

"How is my nephew? If my body was here, why would I have to go through so much trouble like now!"

Song Wei was pinched in the palm of his hand, but he did not show any pain. Instead, he looked at Wei Su calmly.

"Don't you have anything to say before you die?" Wei Su asked coldly.

Feng Jiao's face was also extremely pale at this time. At this moment, he knew that if Song Wei died, he would not have a good ending.

Song Wei smiled bitterly: "It seems that Uncle Wei is still as powerful as Mr. said."

Wei Su laughed loudly, and then tried to pinch Song Wei to death in his palm.

At this time, something strange happened. From Wei Su's palm, a strong spiritual power suddenly flashed out of Song Wei's body.

Wei Su, who felt this spiritual power, looked at Song Wei with some disbelief: 'Zuo Chong, that bastard, actually possessed you. '

A looming figure appeared in the void.

In a trance, everyone seemed to see a hunchbacked old man.

"Brother Wei, how are you?" The hunched old man greeted Wei Su softly.

Feng Jiao saw the face of the hunched old man, and his face changed: 'Didn't Zuo Chong eat the longevity fruit back then? He actually aged like this. I saw that the battle back then really caused him inestimable damage. '

Li Wen's face froze slightly when he heard this, and he looked at Wei Su and the old man with a complicated look.

"Zuo Chong, I didn't expect you to be alive!" Wei Su mocked.

Zuo Chong didn't say anything but waved his hand lightly, and a soft spiritual power appeared to release Song Wei who was pinched in the palm of the golden giant.

"Sir!" Song Wei bowed respectfully to Zuo Chong.

"Please step back first. I have something to say with you, Junior Uncle Wei." Zuo Chong waved his hand to Song Wei and then set the spiritual power to isolate the surroundings, then whispered to Wei Su: "Junior Brother Wei, When we said goodbye that year, I didn't expect that so many years have passed. ’

Wei Su looked at Zuo Chong coldly and asked: 'Song Wei said you want to protect Fengjiao? ’

Zuo Chong nodded: "The wind dragon is now the most critical piece in my plan. If used properly, it can save a lot of power for our Zhongzhou Continent guard Bai Yujing. We can also start to kill the remaining human beings on the twelfth floor." Bring it back. ’

When Wei Su heard this, his face immediately became unhappy.

"Is it possible that after all these years of my sleep, our human race has reached such a state that we actually have to rely on a demon servant to save our strength!"

Zuo Chong smiled bitterly: 'Junior Brother Wei, it's no better now than it was back then. Our human race suffered heavy losses in the last battle, and many monks were killed. Even my husband died in that battle. ’

Hearing this, Wei Su's eyes suddenly changed: "Sir..."

Zuo Chong nodded: "After you sealed the Feng Jiao a few times, you didn't have much time left. You had to concentrate on studying the art of puppetry. We didn't tell you what happened to you, sir, because we were afraid of affecting you."

Wei Su looked at Zuo Chong blankly, his mouth trembling slightly, as if he had remembered something sad. If he wasn't just a puppet now, tears would have wet his cheeks.