Supreme Martial God Technique

"Are you Wu Yun?"

Wu Yun did not hide, because there was nowhere to hide.

The moment the entire wall opened, a large group of people appeared in front.

The leader was a middle-aged man in his fifties who looked majestic, but underneath this majesty there was a hint of treachery.

And he was the one with the highest cultivation level among them. He was so unfathomable that Wu Yun could not detect his cultivation level at all.

And it was this person who just asked that question.

Behind him were four or five old men.

The cultivation levels of these old men are almost the same as those of Feng Changyi.

Behind this group of old men were a large group of guards from the Danhun Palace.

Their cultivation levels are also not weak, and they are all above the Yuanhe realm.

Soon, Wu Yun roughly guessed the identities of these people.

The leading middle-aged man should be one of the two deputy palace masters mentioned by Feng Changyi.

As for the group of old men behind him, Wu Yun was unable to judge their identities.

"Even the deputy palace master is here. Haha, I, Wu Yunke, am really flattered!"

After roughly guessing the identities of this group of people, Wu Yun tried his best to suppress the panic in his heart and said calmly.

Obviously, the other party has recognized him, and at the same time, he should also know exactly what he did.

Therefore, in this dangerous situation, the momentum must not be weak.

If we can deal with it for a while and wait until Feng Changyi comes back, there will be room for maneuver.

And once the momentum is weak, I am afraid that he will be killed immediately.

"Huh, where's Feng Changyi? He brought you here and ran away?"

The middle-aged man did not answer Wu Yun's question, but asked instead.

After hearing this question, Wu Yun actually felt a little more at ease.

Being able to ask this proved that they had not guessed what Feng Changyi was going to do.

This is better.

The most fearful thing was that Feng Changyi and he were intercepted at the same time, and then everything would really be over.

"This is Elder Feng's business. Whether he runs or not is beyond my control!"

Wu Yun said with a faint smile.

"Yeah! Not bad. He is so calm at such a young age. That's great!"

Sure enough, Wu Yun's pretended calm attitude worked.

Just listen to this middle-aged man say: "Wu Yun, I have heard about your behavior. Let's not talk about it. Now, I will give you two ways."

"The first way, follow me, I will take you to the Martial Arts Palace, the second way, die!"

Upon hearing this, Wu Yun's pupils suddenly shrank.

A flash of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Of course, what surprised him was not that the deputy palace master wanted to send him to the Martial Arts Palace.

What surprised him was that in the main hall of Danhun Hall, a dignified deputy hall master actually said without hesitation that he would send him to the Martial Arts Palace.

Such lack of concealment undoubtedly further proved his conjecture.

Today's Danhun Palace is probably only called Danhun Palace in name only, and its internal staff may have all been occupied by the Martial Arts Palace.

At the same time, Wu Yun also understood better why the master of Danhun Palace did not show up.

Today's Danhun Palace has undergone a complete overhaul. If a powerful new person does not appear, it will be completely changed.

The palace master alone may be unable to save the situation.

He was also better able to understand why Feng Changyi had confirmed the plan with him.

The eyes were full of hope and despair.

This time, they have really gone all out. If they don't succeed, they will be benevolent!

"If I don't choose, then what?"

After pondering for a moment, Wu Yundao said.

"Choose neither? Do you think this is possible?"

The deputy palace master stared at Wu Yun, his deep eyes radiating a terrifying light.

Wu Yun felt goosebumps all over his body.

"I, Wu Yun, have never been restricted by anyone in my actions. At least, you should give me a reason for me to follow you willingly!"

Wu Yun stabilized his mentality again and looked for words when he had nothing to say.

He must stall for time.

"You talk too much nonsense. I ask you one last time, either follow me or die!"

However, the deputy palace master seemed to be no longer prepared to delay with Wu Yun.

Both his tone and expression revealed his extreme impatience.

"Hahahaha, Chi Tian, ​​you have such an arrogant tone. Danhun Palace, when will it be your turn to have the final say?"

Just when Wu Yun didn't know how to answer, he suddenly heard domineering laughter coming from outside the Tibetan Medicine Pavilion.

Hearing this laughter, Wu Yun finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Although he didn't recognize who it was.

However, from the changes in the expressions of deputy hall master Chi Tian and the others, we can roughly guess who the visitor is.

finally come!

Wu Yun secretly whispered in his heart.

At this moment, the expressions of Chi Tian and others were ever-changing.

They naturally recognized who it was.

I saw that they looked at each other for a while, their eyes seemed to be asking each other, why did he come? How could he suddenly leave seclusion after one hundred and twenty years?

However, they soon seemed to have thought of something.

Chi Tian murmured in a deep voice, "Feng Changyi! He didn't run away!"

Immediately, Chi Tian suddenly turned his head and stared at Wu Yun.

"Is it you? Yang Yiyun would actually come out of seclusion for you?"

The words fell without waiting for Wu Yun to make any reaction.

Suddenly, he felt that he was instantly enveloped in a breath that was so terrifying that it almost suffocated him.

"Okay, so strong, I can't breathe!"

Wu Yun was frozen in place, unable to move at all.

This was the pressure from the deputy hall master Chi Tian.

In his body, the Supreme Martial God Art and the Nine Meridians were running at full speed.

However, in the face of absolute strength suppression, they had no effect.

"If that's the case, then I'll kill you! Let Yang Yiyun give up this idea completely."

In front of him, Chi Tian instantly turned into a residual image.

"What a fast speed!"

Chi Tian's speed was so fast that even Wu Yun couldn't react.

Moreover, this was under his piercing pupil technique.

If there was no piercing pupil technique, he might not even be able to capture the residual image.

When Wu Yun reacted, Chi Tian had already appeared less than two meters in front of him.

A strong man like Chi Tian would not kill Wu Yun himself.

This was his arrogance and conceit.

He wanted to use his close-range pressure to crush Wu Yun directly.

And in fact, he could do it.

At this moment, Wu Yun already felt that his body was likely to collapse and break at any time.

It was the existence of the Immortal Saint Body that gave him the last bit of breathing time.

Otherwise, he would have turned into a ball of blood mist at this moment.

Pain, too painful!

This absolute crushing from strength is too painful.

This is the first time that Wu Yun has fought with the top existence in the Soul Transformation Realm in the true sense.

At the same time, this also left an indelible shadow in Wu Yun's heart.

"Huh? Can you actually withstand my momentum and pressure at such a close distance?"

Chi Tian's puzzled and cold voice came from my ear.

"Well, kid, you should be glad that you are the only one who forced me to strike in person in the Enlightenment Realm."

"You, deserved to die!"

As soon as the voice fell, Wu Yun felt that the terrifying pressure around him suddenly surged.

At the same time, a palm-force wind full of murderous aura, with a tearing force, blasted towards his heart.

Supreme Martial God Art