If we were to say who had the most ups and downs of mood during the entire war, it was undoubtedly the heroes from all over the world who were invited to the banquet by Yuan Wuji.
They were flattered when invited, overjoyed at the banquet, high-spirited when going into battle, each had their own agenda when facing the master of weapon refinement, and acted conceited and submissive during the battle. After Xuan Baishou, Gui Mandrill, Yuan Wuji and others showed their power, they all felt deeply defeated again.
, panicked, lost, and even worried about his own life safety.
As more and more enemies continue to appear, Huanhai Sword Master, Nine Color Banner Master and others gradually feel bad, and their moods become increasingly heavy.
But all of these combined are not worth the psychological shock at this moment.
Just because, just when Xiao Ming, Lotus God and others were getting full of momentum and ready to attack, Yuan Wuji, the Optimus Pillar of the Royal Court, actually ran away.
A moment ago, he was calmly confronting the free-spirited beasts and the powerful people of the Flower Clan in the air. His expression was calm, calm and unafraid, as if he was not facing many super powerful people, but a group of insignificant ants.
This gave the Royal Court camp an endless sense of security.
However, just when everyone thought that a more intense battle was about to begin, Yuan Wuji suddenly disappeared "swiftly" without any warning and with such ease that everyone was caught off guard.
Ran?
That Yuan Wuji actually escaped from the battlefield?
Not to mention all the heroes in the world, even the masters such as Wu Lanxin and Xie Yue Linglong looked at each other in confusion.
Xuan Baishou and Jiu Yueqing had expressions of disbelief on their faces, and could hardly believe their eyes.
Yuan Wuji's behavior was obviously very different from the two people's understanding of him.
Before everyone could react in shock, another white figure came out of nowhere and appeared out of thin air at the place where Yuan Wuji disappeared.
"Ding!" "Buzz!"
Appearing at the same time as this person, were a colorful sword and a golden wheel, floating on his left and right respectively.
If not Zhong Wen, who is it?
The moment he appeared, the atmosphere of the entire battlefield suddenly changed.
Depressed.
Extremely depressing.
This sense of depression enveloped everyone in the Wangting camp, almost reaching their psychological limits.
It's him!
Seeing Zhong Wen's return, Liao Bai, the young master of the Dou Temple, felt resentful in his heart. He tightened the Overlord's Skybreaking Halberd in his hand and instinctively wanted to rush forward to avenge his father.
However, he soon discovered that under this sudden pressure, he actually lost the ability to move, and his heart seemed to be grabbed hard by an invisible hand, almost stopping beating.
Liao Bai struggled hard, but was surprised to find that no matter how hard he tried, his limbs could not move at all.
His face turned red, big beads of sweat kept falling from his forehead, and his body was trembling with humiliation.
But all these struggles didn't even attract Zhong Wen's attention.
Is the gap between him and me so big?
Deep despair lingered in Liao Bai's heart for a long time.
He suddenly had a feeling that he might never be able to avenge his father again in this life.
"cut!"
Zhong Wen seemed to be in a bad mood. He frowned and cursed in a low voice, "Did you run away?"
The atmosphere on the battlefield suddenly became more oppressive, and the air seemed to be completely condensed.
"Master..."
Recognizing his identity, "Nine-color Flag Master" Sikong Changxing tried his best to squeeze out a smile, "You are back. Previously, I was a little old man who couldn't see Mount Tai, so I still hope..."
"Shut up!"
Unexpectedly, the smile disappeared from Zhong Wen's face, and he suddenly turned his head and glared at him fiercely. The sharp gaze instantly frightened him into silence and he did not dare to say a word.
Who is Sikong Changxing?
Apart from the royal court and other major rulers, he can almost be said to be a figure standing at the top of the pyramid. Who is he usually afraid of?
But his intuition told him that if he dared to refute even a single sentence, he would definitely be left with nothing to lose.
"Original Wuji."
Zhong Wen was no longer happy to look at him again, but turned to look at the sky, his voice as cold as ice, and said word by word, "Get out."
silence.
Deathly silence.
Yuan Wuji, who was killing everyone not long ago, seemed to have disappeared from the world and did not appear to respond.
"Wasn't it quite arrogant just now?"
"Didn't you say that you want to kill the Son of Destiny?"
"Didn't you say you want me to feel the despair of my companions?"
Zhong Wen just stood in the sky, looking in the direction of the royal court, and asked word by word, "Is the dignified leader of the Chaos Guard a boaster?"
It was quiet all around, with no response at all.
He was so provocative, but Mr. Yuan didn't dare to say anything?
Could it be that Yuan Wuji left early because he was afraid of him?
Seeing this situation, such an idea immediately appeared in the minds of many people in the royal court.
As expected of the Lord!
On the other hand, the Ye Youshens all breathed a sigh of relief, with happy expressions on their faces.
"Who do you think you are?"
Just when Zhong Wen was getting angry and asking questions again and again, a figure suddenly appeared behind him at lightning speed. Without hesitation, he raised a fist and hit him hard in the back of the heart. "It's worthy of Yuan Wuji to do it himself."
Take action?"
"Big wood!"
Recognizing that the person who made the move was Xuan Baishou, Jiu Yueqing's heart skipped a beat and secretly screamed that something was wrong. He quickly called out in a sweet voice, "Come back!"
Unlike Xuan Baishou, who is the boss and my second son, who will fuck whoever is unhappy, she is a woman with a delicate mind. How could she not guess that the reason why Yuan Wuji left was probably because of Zhong Wen.
How could Xuan Baishou be able to deal with a man who could scare Yuan Wuji away?
How is rushing forward so recklessly different from risking death?
"boom!"
Just when she was anxious, Xuan Baishou's fist hit Zhong Wen's back firmly, making a violent sound.
Then, there is no more.
Zhong Wen was still standing there, his posture upright and his face as usual. He had been punched by him, but it was as if he had just been blown by the breeze, and he didn't feel the slightest bit injured.
Xuan Baishou felt that the place where his fist hit was soft, as if he had hit cotton. He felt that his strength was useless. He couldn't help but feel startled, and instinctively wanted to retreat and adjust.
"boom!"
However, a white light suddenly flashed before his eyes, followed by a loud sound of heavy objects colliding.
When he came back to his senses, he found that he was lying on the ground, his whole body sunk deeply into the soil, his head was dizzy, and his whole body was sore and painful, as if even his bones were about to fall apart.
Everything happened in a flash of lightning. He was completely unable to see the opponent's action, and he didn't even know how he fell.
Even when he fought against Yuan Wuji, he had never experienced such a strange phenomenon.
"Who do you think you are?"
Before he could recover, Zhong Wen's cold voice rang in his ears, "How dare you interrupt me?"
Xuan Baishou looked up, and what caught his eye was Zhong Wen's condescending and indifferent eyes.
Their eyes met, and Xuan Baishou suddenly felt an uncontrollable anger surge up, completely swallowing up his reason in an instant.
The other party's eyes were so contemptuous and disdainful.
It can't even be said to be contemptuous.
Just because Zhong Wen doesn't have him in his eyes at all
this person.
The powerful guard who once made the entire battlefield tremble was actually completely ignored by him.
Such humiliation was something he could not accept no matter what.
"Die to me!"
Xuan Baishou, whose eyes were red with blood, roared angrily, completely ignoring the pain on his body, and turned into a swift shadow, waving his fist and rushing towards Zhong Wen.
This punch has no tricks or skills to speak of, only full of blood and anger.
This was Xuan Baishou's life-burning blow, and its terrifying power almost made the air in the entire battlefield change color.
However, Zhong Wen still stood there, not evading, but reached back with his right hand and grabbed the hilt of the Tian Que Sword.
An extremely bright and brilliant ray of light flashed from the sky.
"puff!"
What followed was the sound of weapons cutting through flesh and blood.
Blood spurts out, scattering across the sky, turning into gorgeous red flowers one after another.
Xuan Baishou's body was like a frightened bird, falling straight down in a free fall.
"Big wood!"
Jiuyue Qing couldn't help but turn pale when he saw this, he decisively mobilized his body and went straight towards Xuan Baishou.
"He's not dead yet?"
Zhong Wen shook off the blood stains on Tian Que's sword, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, "So skinny?"
"Finish him."
He lowered his head and glanced at the falling Xuan Bai's head. He did not ignore it. Instead, he released his right hand and issued a finishing command to the Tianque Sword.
"Buzz!"
The Tianque Sword immediately burst into glory, roared loudly and shocked the sky, and shot straight down at an unimaginable speed, catching up to the top of Xuan Bai's head in the blink of an eye.
"you dare!"
Jiu Yueqing's expression changed, he gave a sweet shout, stepped in front of Xuan Bai's head, and pointed at Tianque Sword.
The sword's movement immediately stagnated, and it involuntarily floated upward several feet.
Taking advantage of this moment, Jiuyue Qing grabbed Xuan Baishou's seriously injured body, desperately used his movement skills, and took him thousands of miles away from the battlefield in an instant.
"Can you actually control gravity?"
Unexpectedly, before he could stand still, a cold voice suddenly sounded from behind him, "It's interesting."
Jiuyue was slightly startled and looked back, his heart instantly sinking to the bottom.
Zhong Wen, who was in the middle of the battlefield just a moment ago, somehow appeared behind her, and the coldness in his eyes almost made her heart stop.
This chapter has been completed!