These are two men and one woman.
The leader was an old man, but he showed no signs of aging. He was in good health, wearing a golden robe and had a ruddy face.
If it were any other day, he would definitely be a powerful and awe-inspiring man, but at this moment, his eyes were filled with murderous intent and anger, nothing else.
The remaining man and woman both looked to be in their middle age. The man was very burly, with a scar on his face, which made him look particularly ferocious at this moment. The woman still had her charm, but her face was covered with frost.
"You Xinpeng, do you think I don't know what you are thinking? You say that you want to marry your daughter to me, but in fact you want to gradually erode my Nanshan tribe and finally swallow it up. Am I wrong?" Luo Chengyou said gloomily.
"Luo Chengyou, don't be so ungrateful. The Nanshan tribe has survived until now because of the support of our Tianyang tribe. Not only do you not know how to repay your kindness, but you are also ungrateful. You really deserve to be killed!"
Before the old man could say anything, the middle-aged man shouted angrily, without disguising his murderous intent at all.
"Ha ha… "
Luo Chengyou laughed loudly and said sinisterly: "Master Gengsang, are you qualified to say that? Don't think I don't know about the dirty things you did with that bitch You Yuxue. Also, Luo Gang and Luo Ping are not my sons at all. They are the illegitimate offspring of you and that bitch. Now tell me, what kind of good intentions do you have!"
"You know everything?" The middle-aged man, Master Gengsang, looked gloomy and asked coldly, "What did you do to the mother and her two children?"
"Haha, what else can I do? After I kill you, I will let them come and reunite with you as soon as possible," Luo Chengyou smiled, but there was a strong murderous intent in his smile.
Wu Tian shook his head and sighed. It turned out that Luo Chengyou had such an unbearable experience. No wonder his tone was so cold when he ordered people to capture the first lady and two children before leaving.
"Kill us? Haha, do you have that ability?" Master Gengsang sneered.
Luo Chengyou ignored him and bowed to Wutan, saying: "Sir, thank you for your trouble."
"Haha... Damn it, my blood is boiling before the fight even starts", Wu Tian rubbed his hands together and looked at the middle-aged man Geng Sangshi: "He is my opponent".
Seeing that Luo Chengyou actually handed over his hands to a big man for help, Master Gengsang and the other two's pupils shrank, and they looked at him with flashing eyes, and found that this big man had just reached the perfect stage of expanding meridians. Suddenly, doubts arose in their minds.
Master Geng Sang couldn't help but laugh: "Luo Chengyou, are you stupid? You actually asked someone who hasn't even reached the Hundred Dynasty stage to help you. Are you planning to destroy yourself? Haha..."
The woman also laughed: "Luo Chengyou, if you want to find someone, you should find someone decent. You found such a waste. Not only can he not help yourself, but he will accelerate the demise of the Nanshan tribe."
You Xinpeng shook his head in disappointment: "What an idiot, it's a good thing I didn't really marry Yuxue to you. I can kill a lot of this kind of trash with a wave of my hand. Why did you ask for help? You must have been kicked in the head by a donkey."
"Laugh, laugh as much as you can, otherwise you won't have a chance later, hehe!" Luo Chengyou sneered in his heart.
"It seems like I've been underestimated!"
There was a flash of cold light in Wutan's eyes, and his expression suddenly became indifferent. Except for his appearance, everything else instantly returned to its original state. This was a deep-rooted nature when facing the enemy, which could not be concealed at all.
"You," Wu Tian pointed at Master Geng Sang, his long hair fluttering and his eyes threatening: "I will kill you with one move!"
“Did you hear that? This useless guy actually threatened to kill me with one move. Is he crazy? Haha…” Master Gengsang was stunned, and then he couldn’t help laughing, with a look of disdain on his face.
Wutan did not say anything else. He took a step forward and instantly arrived in front of Master Gengsang. He clenched his left fist and blasted out violently, shattering a piece of space. Such power could be used to deal with a Hundred Dynasties initial stage cultivator, but it was far from enough to kill a cultivator in the perfect stage.
"You think you can kill me with just this weak punch? Don't overestimate your abilities."
Master Gengsang became even more disdainful and didn't even want to attack. However, he still threw a punch but didn't use his full strength because he wanted to torture this shameless idiot and let him know what he can say and what he can't say.
However, the careless Master Gengsang did not notice that in Wutan's right hand hidden in his sleeve, a fiery red blade quickly condensed in the palm of his hand. The blade was about five inches long and was like a king's divine weapon, releasing a terrifying edge.
And this sharp blade is made of soul power!
boom!
The two fists collided with each other, and a violent wave of air burst out from between them, rushing madly in all directions. The two men's clothes rustled, and their long hair flew. Compared with Wutan's indifference, Master Gengsang was a little surprised.
He controlled his strength very well, enough to seriously injure any cultivator below the Hundred Dynasties period, but this man did not move at all.
"wrong!"
Master Geng Sang finally discovered that something was wrong, because this power... Finally, he couldn't help but exclaimed: "This is the power of the Nine Nine Extremes!"
And just when he was surprised, Wutan made a move. His right hand stretched out violently, and the sharp blade in his palm was extremely sharp. Before Master Gengsang could react, the blade had already penetrated his heart, and with a puff, it shot out from the back!
The sudden change made Master Gengsang stunned. He looked down slowly in disbelief. There was a bowl-sized wound on his chest. Blood was gushing out continuously, staining his clothes red. The blood was falling like raindrops.
"ah… "
The pain, the pain brought by a broken heart, is not something that ordinary people can bear. He tried his best to cover his chest, but he couldn't stop the blood from flowing out. He kept screaming, but he couldn't relieve the pain all over his body!
The next moment, his body lost balance and fell rapidly from mid-air.
This scene happened too quickly. You Xinpeng and the other man couldn't react at all, let alone rescue him. Not to mention them, even Luo Chengyou and the other man, who had a certain understanding of Wutan, were dumbfounded and stood like a wooden chicken.
By the time they reacted, Master Gengsang had already lost all his breath and fell to the ground.
"Master Gengsang..."
You Xinpeng and the woman screamed and swooped down quickly. After landing next to Master Gengsang, You Xinpeng put his fingers on his neck and his face suddenly changed, because he could not sense any heartbeat or breathing, and the only remaining temperature on his skin was quickly disappearing, replaced by a chill.
You Xinpeng and the others also felt chilled to the bone. All this was because this big man, relying only on the cultivation level of the Perfect Tuomai Stage, killed Master Geng Sang, who was also in the Perfect Tuomai Stage, with one move. What kind of means was this? !
“He really did it.”
Luo Chengyou and Luo Ou looked at each other, their eyes filled with shock. They thought he was joking before. After all, even if he had the combat power of the Perfect Stage, it would be impossible for him to kill a cultivator of the same level with one move.
"Haha, once Master Gengsang dies, it will be much easier to annihilate the Tianyang tribe."
The two men couldn't help but laugh. The three perfect masters of the Tianyang tribe had always been a thorn in their hearts. Now that the thorn was removed, they felt relieved. Even if there was no help from this big man, the two men had enough confidence to take down the Tianyang tribe in one fell swoop.
Luo Chengyou flew to Wutan, bowed and said: "Thank you, sir. Leave it to us from now on."
Wutan nodded and stepped aside, while You Xinpeng and the other man below stared at him coldly with murderous eyes. If looks could kill, Wutan would have died countless times.
"You Xinpeng, prepare to die!" Luo Chengyou shouted, and he and Luo Ou swooped down with murderous intent.
"Prepare to die? We don't know who will be the winner in the end", You Xinpeng sneered, stood up and shouted: "Young Sect Master Shenxi, please help us".
"Young Sect Master Shenxi?" Luo Chengyou and the other man paused, their eyes flashing like lightning, looking around in surprise and suspicion.
"Divine Breath..."
Wutan's heart shuddered, and a figure immediately emerged in his mind. To be more precise, it was a back figure. When the young master of Tianyang Sect led his disciples to escape on the first floor, he only saw a back figure.
It was this back view that gave him a strong sense of oppression.
“Haha! Wutan, I didn’t expect that we would meet so soon.” An ethereal voice sounded from below, filled with the scent of sunshine. It made people feel very cordial at first hearing it, and it was difficult to become wary.
Then, a white figure stepped on the void and walked up slowly step by step. His speed was not fast and his momentum was not strong, but he was like a sun rising into the sky, dazzling and eye-catching. Everyone present cast their eyes over.
There was like a kind of magical power that penetrated every corner. Even the crowd who were fighting madly below stopped and looked up.
This is the pride of his generation, a favored child of heaven who is above the Son of God. Although he behaves very ordinary, no one can ignore him. He is so dazzling that no matter where he goes, no light can block his charm!
"The famous white-haired Shura from Qinglongzhou can actually change his appearance and walk on the fifth floor. This really surprises me."
This was a man who seemed like a banished god, with long hair draped over his shoulders, fluttering clothes, and an ethereal aura. His eyes were like two bright moons, brilliant and bright, and he had extremely strong insight, and he could see through Wutan's true identity at a glance.
His tone clearly carries a hint of sarcasm, but it's hard to make people angry, and you can't even hear that hint of sarcasm. It's very contradictory, but it really exists.
"It's been several months since we last met. I hope Brother Shenxi is doing well." Wutan walked forward, keeping a distance of a hundred feet from Shenxi, with a faint smile on his face, as if they were old friends who had not seen each other for many years.
"Shouldn't I treat my true self in front of old friends? I'm really not used to you looking like this," Shenxi said with a slight smile.
When the two met again, there was no strong murderous intent and they acted calmly. People who didn't know the real situation would actually think that they were good friends.
"This body really has no need to exist anymore."
As soon as he finished speaking, Wutan's body and face changed rapidly. His white hair fluttered on his shoulders, his pupils were dark and cold, and the only remaining smile on his not-so-handsome face quickly disappeared, and in the end, there was no emotion at all.
Wu Tian has returned to his original appearance, and no one can see what he is thinking. He is just a Shura, a ruthless and cold-blooded Shura!
"He is... He is the great thief Wu Tian..."
Looking at the scene in front of them, the expressions of You Xinpeng, Luo Chengyou and the other three changed continuously. This expression and appearance were exactly the same as the spirit vein thief in the portrait!
(End of this chapter)