World Wide Martial Art

"Nie Wushen, although we have always been at odds, it is precisely because of you that the Wanjue Sect has been able to survive these hundreds of years. I still admire you in my heart. Situ."

Chen Xin looked at Nie Wushen, with a hint of arrogance that only a winner can have in his voice.

"You'd better not resist stubbornly. Although your strength is a little stronger than me, you have not entered the true holy realm after all, so you cannot be his opponent!"

Nie Wushen looked solemn: "I am not blind, so I can naturally see it. Chen Xin, now that I have come out, I can understand the situation clearly. I know your murderous intention towards us, but those disciples you just recruited are all Innocent people, if you spare their lives, I won’t resist, otherwise even if I fight to the death, it will make things difficult for you guys.”

Hearing what he said, Chen Xin smiled softly: "Okay, you are worthy of being the God of War back then. Even in this situation, you still have your pride. This little thing is nothing. If you die, Wan Jue Sect will no longer be there." Okay, as for those ordinary disciples, as long as they are not our enemies, I promise you I will not embarrass them."

"good."

Nie Wushen was about to nod.

But Ze Ku, who was standing by, had a hint of displeasure on his face: "You old guy, in front of this saint, do you think you can make any waves by risking your life? It's simply ridiculous!"

"Really? If you have the ability, you can give it a try!" Nie Wushen's body shook, and a ray of light shot out of his eyes.

"Haha, you are not ashamed of your words. Remember, the person who will destroy your sect is me, Demon Saint Zekku!"

Ze Ku sneered in his mouth, and terrifying power filled the air, pressing against Nie Wushen!

The huge coercion was overwhelming, covering hundreds or thousands of feet in radius.

"Uncle Master, be careful." Xuanhai Sect Master from behind reminded urgently.

Nie Wushen nodded.

In his hand, a sword-like sharp energy began to gather...

But at this moment, a clear voice suddenly came from far away from the gate of Wanjue Sect.

"A mere demon servant dares to call himself a king or a saint. It's simply...ridiculous!"

The sound reached everyone's ears clearly, causing everyone's expressions to change.

Chen Xin and others' eyes were cold. They didn't expect that there were such people in Wan Jue Sect who didn't know whether to live or die? At this time, you dare to come forward to disrupt the situation.

Nie Wushen and Xuanhai Sect Leader were both stunned, especially Xuanhai.

He didn't expect that these friends of Ye Feng would dare to come forward at this time?

Although Ye Feng had told him before that his friends could ensure that the Jue family would be safe.

But... the situation has changed.

Since he just found out that this Zeku is the lackey of the Taotie Demon God, and at least has the strength of the Holy Realm, and after learning from him that the Taotie Demon God has personally come out of seclusion, the Xuanhai Sect Master no longer hopes for anyone.

Even when Nie Wushen begged just now and was willing to let others go at the expense of himself, Xuanhai Sect Master was relieved.

These friends of Ye Feng should not be implicated.

But I never thought that they would actually come.

And... he still showed up in this way.

This is not good.

At one end of the steps of the mountain gate, Lie Yun and Yuetong appeared.

Ze Ku's face showed a bit of bloodthirsty.

He was already scary-looking, and at this moment, there seemed to be blood pouring out of his pair of scarlet triangular eyes. He looked at Lie Yun, wishing he could eat Lie Yun alive.

"Where did you come from? How did you know that this saint... is a demon servant?"

He did not take action immediately, but showed a bit of caution in his expression.

Because the word "demon servant" is quite old, it is impossible for anyone in the current Yuanwu Continent to know about it.

Chen Xin, Xuanyin Cult Leader and others also looked puzzled.

Who is this person?

He has seen all the elder-level masters in Wanjue Sect, but there is no such person.

This person's face is really unfamiliar.

"No matter who this person is, if you anger Zeku, it will be a dead end. Hehe, then no wonder I and others are so ruthless that they want to kill the entire Wanjue Sect today!"

Chen Xin felt secretly happy, wishing that someone would anger Zek Ku.

Lie Yun smiled disapprovingly: "Do you know that demon servants are strange? Let alone a junior demon servant like you, you are a true servant of God, and you have no right to act recklessly in front of me."

"That is to say, in this small world, it's okay for you to pretend to be powerful and show off your power. If it were placed elsewhere, just this sentence would make you die without a burial place!"

Zeku's eyes were filled with solemnity and red light, and his tone was extremely fearful.

"Who are you? How do you know so much?"

"Sure enough, he is just the lowest demon servant. After all I have said, can't you react?" Lie Yun's eyes flashed slightly.

In his eyes, there was a looming mysterious rune.

Ze Ku instantly became extremely horrified.

"You, you are...impossible? How can there be an existence like you here?!"

"There is nothing possible or impossible. I see that the blood in your eyes has gathered into a ring. It seems that there are at least tens of thousands of warriors who have died tragically under your hands. In this case, if you meet me, you will bad luck."

Lieyun said softly.

In his hand, a ray of light and shadow appeared, condensing into a long green sword, with a faint sound of thunder on it!

After listening to Lie Yun's words and seeing the thunder pattern lightsaber in Lie Yun's hand, Zeku's expression changed drastically.

"You even know about the Eye of Kuze? This sword of yours... Are you a master of Qingyue Sword Mountain?!"

"It seems that you have some knowledge. The origin of your master, the Taotie Demon God, makes me a little curious."

Lie Yun nodded slightly.

Then, the cyan lightsaber's thunder pattern pointed directly at Zekku.

There was a buzz.

It sounds like a phoenix singing, but also like a tiger roaring. There was a sense of joy in it.

"Since I went there, I haven't used you for a long time, old friend." Lie Yun could feel the joy coming from the sword body and whispered.

"How is this possible? How is this possible? How can people from Qingyue Sword Mountain appear here?!"

Ze Ku already looked frightened, trembling all over and mumbling to himself.

This made Chen Xin and others on the side become terrified.

To be able to make Zeku panic so much shows the strength of the middle-aged man in front of him.

If we fail today, the consequences will be...

Thinking of this, the bodies of Chen Xin and others felt cold.

"Damn it, how could Wan Jue Sect have such a strong man?"

Chidori Master was already shouting and cursing, and his heart was filled with fear.

"Why are you panicking? Ze Ku is just the guard of the Taotie Demon God. This person makes Ze Ku so scared, but he may not be the opponent of the Taotie Demon God. Stay calm."

After all, Chen Xin was still a bit more stubborn, so he tried to comfort her.

These words immediately made Master Chidori and the rest of them soften their expressions slightly.

However, Ze Ku's next words made their minds fall into the abyss again.

"God, please forgive me, God, please forgive me. You must know that this is your territory, and the little demon will never dare to come."

Ze Ku didn't even run away, he knelt down and kowtowed to Lie Yun to beg for mercy.

The previous arrogance and cruelty no longer existed.

Especially the name he called Lieyun made Chen Xin and others look pale in an instant.