I, signed for ten thousand years, was exposed by my beautiful apprentice

Tianque City.

The enemies Di Daolin and Yuwen Xiongzhu were still standing together, chatting without a word.

"Di Daolin, aren't you afraid?"

Hero Lord Yuwen pursed his lips and asked in a light voice.

"What am I afraid of!"

Di Daolin snorted coldly.

"The senior from the Seven Kills Sect will probably come back soon, and your son-in-law will be in dire straits then!"

Heroic Lord Yuwen said gloatingly.

"My son-in-law spared your life, why are you still so arrogant?"

Di Daolin cursed angrily.

"I'm doing this for your own good..."

Hero Lord Yu Wen sighed and said hypocritically: "Before that senior comes back, take your daughter and run away. For the sake of you and me having known each other for many years, I won't care about you anymore!"

"Just dream!"

Di Daolin waved his hand, turned around, and ignored Yuwen Xiongzhu.

He won't leave.

Deep in his heart, Di Daolin believed in Long Yunzi even more.

"It's so kindhearted that no reward is given!"

Lord Yuwen cursed, his teeth itching with anger.

The void fluctuated.

Suddenly, a powerful aura suddenly descended outside the hall.

"Senior is back!"

Feeling the familiar aura, Master Yuwen showed joy on his face.

He looked up and found that there was a strange man standing next to the senior of the Seven Kills Sect. His cultivation was so powerful that he had reached the eighth level of the God King Realm.

"Is this a disciple of the Huntian Sect? It seems that the Huntian Order must be fake. They have come to clean up the sect!"

Hero Lord Yuwen thought secretly, with a smile on his face.

Wei Zhongxian and Senior Brother Zhao were like two fallen leaves, floating in front of Yuwen Xiongzhu and Di Daolin.

"Senior, you are back!"

Heroic Lord Yuwen bent down and said respectfully.

Di Daolin's face was gloomy, and an unpleasant feeling suddenly arose in his heart.

no doubt.

The strong man at the eighth level of the God King Realm must come from the Huntian Sect.

"Could it be that we are here to investigate?"

Di Daolin's heartbeat quickened.

Suddenly, he began to worry about Long Yunzi.

These are disciples of the two god-king-level forces, Huntian Sect and Seven Kills Sect. If they join forces, who will be the opponent?

"Which one is Di Daolin?"

Senior Brother Zhao glanced at him and asked indifferently.

"He is Di Daolin!"

Master Yu Wenxiong was outspoken and pointed his finger sharply.

Di Daolin glared at him.

This Yuwen old thief is really too cunning.

"Are you Di Daolin? Why don't you feel like..."

Senior Brother Zhao glanced around, as if he had seen through Di Daolin, and then frowned, with a questioning look on his face.

"He is Emperor Daolin, and I am the hero Yuwen of Tianque City!"

Di Daolin pointed with his hand and said angrily.

"What nonsense are you talking about!"

Hero Lord Yuwen roared angrily, his lungs almost bursting with anger.

This old guy actually dares to impersonate himself in person?

"You are not Di Daolin either!"

Senior Brother Zhao glanced at it, then shook his head in denial.

Seeing this funny scene, Wei Zhongxian was dumbfounded.

What's going on?

Could it be that Senior Brother Zhao from the Huntian Sect lost his brain after being poisoned?

Or is it the hallucination caused by the poison?

"Brother Zhao, he is Di Daolin, and this one is Heroic Lord Yuwen!"

Wei Zhongxian quickly stretched out his hands, pointed at the two people and explained.

"Brother Wei, didn't you notice? Neither of these two people were poisoned!"

Senior Brother Zhao frowned.

"It's true, I haven't noticed this before."

Wei Zhongxian looked at Di Daolin with a look of shock.

There were no signs of poisoning on Di Daolin's body, and it seemed that the poison on his body had been removed.

"It was his son-in-law who solved it!"

Heroic Lord Yuwen said loudly quickly.

If someone can add insult to injury at this time, he will never let it go.

"Who is your son-in-law?"

Senior Brother Zhao stepped forward and stared at Di Daolin closely, releasing a powerful oppressive aura from his body.

Di Daolin's whole body trembled slightly.

His realm and physical body are really incomparable to the Huntian Sect's Huntian combat body.

The terrifying power this guy possesses in his physical body can crush him even if he stretches out a finger.

"Are you looking for me?"

A faint voice suddenly came from deep in the hall.

immediately.

Two figures, a man and a woman, slowly walked out of the hall.

"Strange, why are you poisoned too?"

Ye Yun looked at Senior Brother Zhao with a trace of doubt on his face.

"Can you detoxify?"

Senior Brother Zhao stared at Ye Yun with burning eyes and asked eagerly.

"So what?"

Ye Yun replied calmly.

"If you can detoxify me and remove the poison from my body quickly, I, Zhao Zhenghai, will thank you very much!"

Zhao Zhenghai said eagerly.

"Why should I explain it to you? Who are you?"

Ye Yun smiled coldly, turned to look at Wei Zhongxian, and asked, "Where is my Hun Tian Ling? Why is it missing?"

Wei Zhongxian's old face turned red and he replied angrily: "I'll give it to Brother Sima and let him verify it!"

"What a waste, you can't even do this little thing!"

Ye Yun couldn't help but curse.

I traveled all the way, but it was not implemented, and it was all in vain.

Fortunately, he was still full of expectations.

"This kid is so arrogant. Who is he?"

Zhao Zhenghai secretly sent a message to Wei Zhongxian.

"He is the Taoist companion of Emperor Daolin's daughter, and he is also a swordsman with good swordsmanship. He is aloof and arrogant. Even my face is sometimes difficult to deal with..."

Wei Zhongxian thought about his words for a while, and then replied via voice transmission.

"Um!"

Zhao Zhenghai nodded.

Some sword cultivators have such hard bones that they will not give in even if their bones are broken.

He had seen one before.

Finally, he punched the sword cultivator to death.

But he absolutely cannot beat the young man in white in front of him to death.

After all, his life is still in the other party's hands.

Although he had such a plan in his heart, his expression did not change.

He suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed Di Daolin beside him.

The emperor's cultivation level is too weak and there is no way to avoid it.

"If you don't detoxify me, your old father-in-law will suffer a lot!"

Zhao Zhenghai stared at Ye Yun, held up Emperor Daolin in his hand, and said coldly.

"Are you—are you threatening me?"

Ye Yun smiled softly and pulled out the sword on his back.

"Ha ha!

This sword cultivator is really stupid. He dares to attack the seniors of Huntian Sect. He is really looking for death! "

Lord Yuwen smiled secretly in his heart.

He wished that Ye Yun was now at odds with the Huntian Sect and the Seven Kills Sect.

"Is there any mistake?

You, a sword cultivator, are only at the eighth level of the God Sovereign Realm, so you want to use your sword against me, a strong man at the eighth level of the God King Realm? "

Seeing Ye Yun draw his sword, Zhao Zhenghai was stunned.

With such a big difference in realm, this sword cultivator is too confident, right?

The Huntian Sect's Huntian battle body possesses unimaginable terrifying defense power. Even if he stands here, I believe that the sword cannot even pierce a hair on his head.

"My sword has nothing to do with realm."

Ye Yun smiled lightly.

An astonishing sword light flashed, and he activated the Death Sword.

"So fast!"

Zhao Zhenghai was also shocked when he saw the sword light.

It's too fast.

Before I could feel my thoughts reacting, the sword light fell on my wrist.

Fortunately, his physical body is strong, so the opponent's sword will not cause any harm.

puff!

A muffled sound sounded.

Zhao Zhenghai's wrists were all cut off by a sword.

Ye Yun then stretched out his hand gently and grabbed Di Daolin Lingkong.

"ah!"

Zhao Zhenghai held his bloody wrist, his eyes were about to burst, and he couldn't help but roar to the sky.

He was at the eighth level of the Divine King Realm, but his wrist was unexpectedly cut off by a sword cultivator at the eighth level of the Divine Sovereign Realm.

Even the majestic Huntian fighting body cannot stop this sword!

It's so humiliating!