At this moment, Yu Jiuchong, who was supposed to be standing on the Dusk Drum and Morning Bell Platform, now stood in front of Yan Qitian. The attack that Yan Qitian launched towards Duanmu Yu also dissipated because of the appearance of Yu Jiuchong.
The space explosion wave just now was the residual sound of Yu Jiuzhong after he destroyed Yan Qitian’s attack, but no one saw how Yu Jiuzhong did it.
Only Yan Qitian himself saw it clearly, so he said with surprise, "The one who can climb to the top of the Dusk and Morning Bell Tower is really good."
"How did he get down? He actually came down!" At the same time, the geniuses who were watching reacted and looked at Yu Jiuzhong in shock.
You must know that after you reach the top of the Dusk Drum and Morning Bell Tower, the process of tempering your body with the might of heaven and earth that descends upon you is a great opportunity that many geniuses have been longing for.
After all, everyone knows that it was during this kind of tempering that Yan Qitian transformed his broken body into perfection and returned to the peak! But what about Yu Jiuzhong
He actually came down as soon as he said he would. The speed was so fast that it was obvious that he didn't hesitate at all. This also indirectly shows that Yu Jiuchong climbed to the top of the Dusk and Morning Bell Platform not to receive baptism or enhance his cultivation, but he really just wanted to say that.
"No wonder the emotion in that voice is so strong. Even I was moved. There is really no falsehood in it." The geniuses watching sighed.
However, even though they sighed, everyone's attention was now mainly focused on Yu Jiuchong and Yan Qitian. Everyone wanted to know what kind of friction would erupt when these two unique people who had reached the summit of the Mugu and Chenzhong towers one after another met at this moment, and would there be a big battle
pity…
After breaking up Yan Qitian's attack, Yu Jiuchong didn't even look at Yan Qitian, let alone pay attention to Feng Huan. He turned around and walked towards the center of the most crowded crowd!
In the vast sea of people and the crowded crowd, he has only one target, his little wife, Bai Ye.
As for the rest of the people, as well as the crowds blocking the way, etc., he paid no attention to them all. The reason why he did not immediately come down from the Evening Drum and Morning Bell Platform was that he just wanted to hear clearly who bullied his people when he was away.
Now that he knew, and everyone who was supposed to come had arrived, there was nothing he wanted to see or hear anymore.
However, in Yan Qitian's eyes, Yu Jiuzhong's disregard did not seem to make him go crazy. But Feng Huan, who was standing next to Yan Qitian, knew that Yan Qitian had actually gone crazy, and the immortal blood in his body was boiling!
Yu Jiuzhong, he aroused Yan Qitian's fighting spirit, and Yan Qitian was an absolute lunatic! He was also an absolute pervert, even though he knew that Yu Jiuzhong was very powerful.
But if Feng Huan were to choose, she believed Yan Qitian would win. That was why she chose Yan Qitian. Even though Yan Qitian could never give her the love between men and women that she wanted, he could help her achieve her goal and make Bai Ye and Yu Jiuchong submit to her!
"Swish, swish, swish..."
At this moment, on the route ahead of Yu Jiuzhong, there were many people blocking him! The large number of people and the strong momentum made Yu Jiuzhong stop
"The Shinto Temple has rules that prohibit killing and destroying people's cultivation, but if I take action, I will not care about the consequences. If you dare to stand in front of me, you must be prepared to die." Yu Jiuzhong, who had indeed heard it, glanced at the group of strong men and stated in a very calm tone.
Yes, it was a declaration, full of pride! A declaration of disdain.
Yu Jiuchong didn't take those who were blocking his way seriously at all. After all, he didn't even take Yan Qitian seriously, let alone the others.
He stopped, actually he just wanted to tell Shintoin that he didn't want to break the rules, but someone was forcing him to do it. If he killed someone, he couldn't hold it against his wife.