The Most Powerful Young Man

From Nan Tianyuan's mouth, Xiao Yao also learned of the changes in the outside world over the past month.

As Nan Tianyuan said, the current Zijinmen is basically in a state of chaos.

All sects are fighting in the Zijinmen.

What makes Xiao Yao feel ridiculous is that before these people came to Zijinmen, they even wanted to kill Xiao Yao.

It is even said that Xiao Yao is now called the Great Demon to the hidden world.

"These people are really shameless. Even if they take advantage of the fire, they have to set up an archway." Xiao Yao shook his head, feeling extremely ridiculous.

"Brother Xiao, let's leave directly, anyway, the tasks are completed, we don't have to face them head-on." Nan Tianyuan said.

Xiao Yao shook his head: "No need, we have to kill it."

Nan Tianyuan was a little surprised, and said in astonishment, "Why?"

"Liwei!" Xiao Yao said sternly.

Nan Tianyuan suddenly realized.

The Baili Desolation was killed by Xiao Yao. It won't be long before the big sects in the hidden world will find out Xiao Yao's identity. At that time, I don't know how many cultivators will look at Xiao Yao.

After all, Xiao Yao killed Baili Desolation, and the baby in Baili Desolation must have fallen into Xiao Yao's hands.

Regardless of whether this is the case or not, those people must think so.

This is almost beyond doubt.

"Okay, then let's kill it!" Nan Tianyuan laughed loudly, and then handed the things he was carrying to Xiao Yao.

"Brother Xiao, this thing is really heavy! I almost ran out after carrying him before." Nan Tianyuan said with a sad face.

"Tian Lei Hammer? What are you doing with your stuff?" Xiao Yao's face was speechless.

Nan Tianyuan said: "This is a quasi-spiritual thing! Is it possible to lose such a good thing?"

"If you lose it, you lose it!" Xiao Yao said with a smile.

I found so many treasures in the small world. To be honest, a quasi-spiritual artifact realm can't really enter Xiao Yao's eyes.

"..." Nan Tianyuan didn't even know what to say.

Looking at Xiao Yao's serious expression, he felt that he had really done something stupid.

"Okay, if you like it, keep it." Xiao Yao said, "Anyway, you don't have a baby to take advantage of it. Before, I wanted to keep that Bai Yu sword for you, but it was ruined. What a pity."

"Hehe, then I'll keep it!" Nan Tianyuan held the Sky Lei Hammer in his arms and said with squinting eyes.

This is like marrying a new wife.

"After I go back, there are still good things for you. What are you happy about." Xiao Yao thought for a while, and said, "However, I have to find you a magic weapon for storage, otherwise you will carry the Sky Thunder Hammer every day. Like a fool."

"..." Nan Tianyuan sighed and said, "How can the magic weapon of storage be so easy to find!"

"Didn't you say that there are a lot of experts outside? I don't believe it anymore, they didn't order anything good?" Xiao Yao said with a smile.

Nan Tianyuan widened his eyes, looked at Xiao Yao, and said, "Brother Xiao, you are planning to kill people and win treasures!"

Xiao Yao shrugged his shoulders and looked indifferent: "Anyway, they said, I am a big demon. As a big demon, if I don't do some murder and treasure, wouldn't I be sorry for this title?"

Nan Tianyuan laughed presumptuously.

"Let's go, go to see those famous and decent people." Xiao Yao snapped his fingers and took the lead.

At this time, on the Zijinmen Square, there were two cultivators in the Linghe realm fighting.

"That Hongyu sword belongs to me. I don't die. I advise you to hand it over, otherwise, I will kill you today!" The man who spoke was a middle-aged man holding a big knife, with aura, full of domineering.

"Hmph, I said, are you Jiuchuanmen accustomed to doing shameless things? The Hongyu sword is clearly in my hand, you still have the face to say that it is yours?" The old man holding the long sword stared coldly. The other party said.

"In other words, do you want to be an enemy of our Jiuchuan Gate?" The strong man snorted coldly.

"So what? Hong Jianzong would still be afraid of you being a Jiuchuan Gate!?" The old man laughed.

"In that case, go and die!" After speaking, the middle-aged strong man had already rushed towards the old man.

At the same time, in other places, there was a melee.

Xiao Yao saw more than three battles along the way.

"Hey, people die for money and birds die for food, really." Xiao Yao shook his head, "some useless garbage, there are idiots fighting over."

"Brother Xiao, why no one cares about us?" Nan Tianyuan said, "Didn't you say that you are going to kill? I feel that we are walking past with no one to care about us now."

Xiao Yao was also dumbfounded.

These people are just a bunch of neuroses!

Didn’t I mean to kill Laozi? Do you guys look at me?

Xiao Yao is also very helpless!

Finally, someone glanced in the direction of Xiao Yao and Nan Tianyuan.

"Huh? Isn't that the Sky Thunder Hammer of the Eastern God of War?"

"Isn't it!"

Suddenly, more than a dozen people rushed towards Xiao Yao and Nan Tianyuan.

Xiao Yao glanced at Nan Tianyuan, and said with a smile: "It seems that you hold this thing, it's still useful."

Nan Tianyuan's face blushed: "This effect is really big enough."

Xiao Yao laughed.

"Hey! What are you laughing at? Which school do you belong to, quickly call out the Sky Thunder Hammer!" one of the young men said with a throat.

"You want it?" Xiao Yao asked.

"Nonsense!" the young cultivator said with a sneer, "you only have one chance, otherwise, don't blame me for beheading you!"

Seeing Xiao Yao and Nan Tianyuan both in their twenties, how could they be afraid?

If the person standing in front of them is a strong person in the Lingxi or Linghe realm, even if the sky thunder hammer is jealous, they can only hide away.

"Since you want it, grab it directly!" Xiao Yao said.

"Presumptuous! I want to see how capable you are!" After speaking, the young man rushed towards Xiao Yao directly.

There was no need for Xiao Yao to take action. Nan Tianyuan directly smashed the hammer and smashed the young man into meatloaf.

All the bystanders took a breath.

Nan Tianyuan was ready to accept their praise.

However, what they said in their mouths disappointed Nan Tian Yuan.

"My God! Thunder Hammer is really a treasure this day! Anyone can wield so much power!"

"That's not it! I will get the thunder hammer this day!"

Nan Tianyuan was at a loss.

Why are these people still focusing on Tianlei Hammer?

One hammer can kill people because of his own cultivation base, which has a relationship with Tianlei hammer for two cents?

He doesn't even know how to control the Sky Thunder Hammer, okay?

He almost cried when he was wronged.

The dozen or so people rushed towards Nan Tianyuan together, all of them staring at the Sky Thunder Hammer, and they couldn't see anything else at all.

"Looking for death!" Nan Tianyuan shouted angrily, and rushed out with a heavy hammer.

Xiao Yao squinted his eyes and looked at Nan Tianyuan, muttering: "Don't tell me, there really is a feeling of being possessed by the Eastern God of War, haha!"

The dozen or so cultivators are all in the realm of strength. With such a role, with Nan Tianyuan's cultivation base, killing them is like squeezing an ant.

In less than a minute, the dozen or so cultivators were lying on the ground in all directions.

Under the heavy hammer, they have no chance of life.

"Let you despise me!" Nan Tianyuan said angrily.

"Presumptuous!" Suddenly, there was a roar from a distance.

"Our Jiuchuan Sect disciples, do you dare to kill?!" Two old men walked over, both of them in the middle of Lingxi realm.

"What about killing?" Nan Tianyuan frowned.

"Huh, bold! Which school do you belong to?" one of the old men said with a calm face.

Before those disciples couldn't see Nan Tianyuan's cultivation base, it didn't mean they couldn't see it either.

The guy standing in front of them turned out to be a master in the middle of Lingxi realm!

"It seems that two people have come to know the goods." Xiao Yao glanced at Nan Tianyuan and said.

"En." Nan Tianyuan nodded, looked at each other, and said, "Old man, are you also here to grab the Thunder Hammer?"

One of the elders took a deep breath and took a step forward, revealing his aura: "Yes, so what?"

"Haha! If you are, you must die!" After speaking, Nan Tianyuan waved the Thunder Hammer and ran away.

"Presumptuous!" The old man was shocked, and he didn't expect Nan Tianyuan would actually do it at a disagreement. Fortunately, there is a companion in the middle of Lingxi realm beside him, otherwise it would be really difficult to deal with.

As for Xiao Yao, who was next to Nan Tianyuan, they had directly ignored him.

They couldn't feel any aura at all from Xiao Yao's body. In other words, the other party was probably just an ordinary person. In that case, what were they afraid of?

Although Nan Tianyuan was also a cultivator in the middle of Lingxi, but now it is one enemy two. What's more, the background of those two old men doesn't know how thick it is compared to Nan Tianyuan.

Therefore, Nan Tianyuan was really struggling to deal with it.

Xiao Yao just stood quietly and watched. Although he knew that Nan Tianyuan might not be able to defeat the two of them, as long as he was here, Nan Tianyuan would not be in any danger.

He will shelter his brothers from the wind and rain, but he also needs them to experience himself. A battle between life and death is the best experience.

The fighting here also attracted more people.

"Sky Thunder Hammer! That is the Sky Thunder Hammer of the Eastern God of War!"

"Ha, it's no wonder that the two elders of Jiuchuan Sect have all shot, it turned out to be the quasi-spirit weapon!"

"Go, let's kill it too!"

Just when other cultivators were planning to join the battle, a figure stood in front of them.

Xiao Yao looked at them coldly, opened his mouth, and spit out: "Get out."

"Huh?!" One of the men in the late Lingxi period frowned and asked, "What are you? Get out of me!"

"Then die." Xiao Yao slapped casually, the cultivator in the Lingxi realm flew directly out, and after falling to the ground, he died.

Each of the remaining cultivators stepped back subconsciously.

That's a master at the peak of Lingxi's late stage!

It turned out to be-was killed by a palm?