When Emperor Wu saw this, his face darkened.

It's true that he was too pretentious before, but now he can't get off the stage. Who knows that the beast master will come out to ruin his good deeds.

If a fight really breaks out, he has no chance of winning, and may even fall asleep again as he said.

The strength of the beast master is unfathomable, not to mention that there is a one-horned Pixiu staring at him. Although this guy is young, he does his part in fighting.

Moreover, the one-horned Pixiu seems to have been born in this era. In terms of lifespan and momentum, it is at its peak.

He can already be called a quasi-emperor.

One against two, hanging!

Ning Tao struggled to stand up and asked Emperor Wu to apologize. Is this possible? I'm afraid it would only make the trouble bigger.

If the Beast Controlling Emperor had to pay a huge price just because of this, he would not be sorry.

He immediately frowned and couldn't help but said: "Senior..."

But the Beast Controlling Emperor waved his hand to stop his next words, and said with a smile: "No need to say more, I have made up my mind. I promised that person to protect you, even if it costs my life."

"Emperor Wu, I don't have time to waste time with you. I only count to three. If I don't apologize, I will fight!"

"Three~!"

"Boom boom boom..."

Almost before he finished speaking, the Beast Controlling Emperor broke out.

Little Pixiu also wants to show his true form.

Seeing this, Emperor Wu's face changed with fright, and his pupils shrank into pinpricks. This bastard actually dared to do something. He had to count three numbers clearly, okay?

"Damn..."

He gritted his teeth and saw two auras locking on him, and shouted hurriedly: "That's enough, I won't care about you!"

But seeing that the murderous intent was not diminishing but increasing, Emperor Wu's eyes turned red. He suppressed the anger in his heart and looked at Ning Tao. He gritted his teeth and said word by word: "Yes...no...get up."

Thousands of people were stunned when they heard this sentence, and their shocked mouths were filled with big duck eggs.

The arrogant Emperor Wu actually apologized.

Even though he was so high-spirited just now, he still lowered his head.

"Made, you deserve it..."

"Cool~"

He wanted to take advantage of Ning Tao's prestige to get to the top, but in the end, Ning Tao stepped on him to get to the top. He lost everything, not to mention that Wu Sheng also had an arm torn off.

"No...don't want it, ancestor..."

Wu Sheng cried, with a look of reluctance on his face. Is this what he wanted to do with his broken arm?

Is this suffering in vain?

Still want to be ridiculed?

But Emperor Wu snorted coldly. He was arrogant, domineering, and domineering, but he was not a fool. Just for a martial victory and reputation, it was not worth fighting to the end.

When he wakes up, he has a more ambitious goal. If he delays it for his sake, the gain will outweigh the loss.

A real man can bend and stretch. If he can lower his head today, he will naturally be able to raise his head high tomorrow.

A momentary loss is nothing.

But he remembered this grudge...

Emperor Wu glanced at Ning Tao coldly, then without saying a word, he grabbed the painful and crying Wu Sheng and the broken arm and disappeared.

When Wu Xian saw this, he couldn't help but smile bitterly.

The treatment is very different.

Wu Sheng is still far from being able to regenerate after a broken arm, and even Wuxian can't do it, so Emperor Wu can only take action. There are some elixirs in his retreat place. If the arm is broken for a short period of time, there is still a chance.

Pick up.

As for why he values ​​Wu Sheng so much?

Because the Wanling Realm and the Wu family are also his descendants. He had two sons back then. The eldest son went to the Immortal Realm, but he loved his younger son so much that he stayed in the Wanling Realm.

Wu Sheng is the descendant of his youngest son, with his blood flowing in his body, how can he not value him?

Even if he is a waste, he is still a member of his Wu family. If others dare to touch him, then he will be chopped off...

Seeing the person leaving, Ning Tao couldn't help but smile bitterly. This time he had really offended Emperor Wu, but from the beginning, he had no intention of letting him go.

If you offend, you will offend.

Only by becoming stronger can you take revenge with your own hands.

At this time, he looked eagerly at the Beast Controlling Emperor, having some doubts in his heart and wanting to ask him.

But the beast-controlling emperor's heart was like a mirror. He waved his hand and said with a faint smile: "I have just been born and need to consolidate my cultivation. Come find me in the palace in one day."

"I will tell you some of what I know!"

After saying this, he called the little Pixiu back to the palace, pulled the light and brought Ye'er in with him.

"Brother Ning, remember to come tomorrow," the little girl Ye'er said happily to Ning Tao.

"Creak...boom..."

The door of the palace was closed, but it did not leave. It was just suspended in the sky above the Blood Evil Sect, gradually surrounded by mist, full of mystery and vastness.

Ning Tao had no time to speak and smiled bitterly.

Everyone sighed, the Great Emperor was indeed the Great Emperor, and they might not be able to touch him in their lifetime.

But no one is lucky enough to see two great emperors in a row in one day.

I just saw the two using some tricks, and I had some insights in my heart. I quickly said goodbye to everyone and went to retreat, hoping to understand something and greatly increase my strength. "Master, are you okay?" Yaoxian was supported by his eldest disciple Yao Yan.

Next, he asked with self-blame.

Then he stretched out his trembling hand and handed out a pill.

Ning Tao hurriedly took it, swallowed it, and said comfortingly: "Senior Yao, it's not your fault. You are the Supreme Elder of my sect. How can I stand by and watch when something happens to you?"

"If it were you, I'm afraid you would rush forward to save me regardless of your own safety. Don't worry, you don't have to blame yourself. One day, we will... take revenge with our own hands!"

"I sincerely follow the teachings of the sect's master. From now on, I will dedicate myself to serving the sect of the world until my death." Yaoxian's eyes were filled with mist, and he bowed respectfully to Ning Tao.

Yao Yan and others also knelt down in gratitude.

We are truly lucky to have such a sect leader, so what reason do they have for not trying their best?

Watching Ning Tao helping a few people up, everyone was dumbfounded. What's going on? Something seems to be wrong? Yao...Yaoxian, is a member of the Tianxia Sect?

This...how is this possible? Are you kidding me?

When did it happen?

The Shura Sect Master and others are unable to turn their heads around. Wait, are the people from Disha and Yaoxian Valley also the best in the world?

Damn it, when did it happen?

The number one alchemist in the Five Regions was actually poached by the Tianxia Sect and Ning Tao.

"Church, grass, grass..."

Amid the public outrage, Ning Tao asked Yaoxian to rest and recuperate first. For him, the injury was not a problem this time, but the mental trauma was more important.

I'm afraid he hasn't been humiliated like this for many years, especially after becoming an alchemist.

"Whizzing……"

At this moment, a beautiful figure flew anxiously from the horizon, and rushed directly into Ning Tao's arms.

"Husband, I heard that Emperor Wu wants to harm you, are you okay," Xian Yueyi, with red eyes, cried.

Seeing her tired face, Ning Tao hurriedly patted her chest and said comfortingly: "Your husband is fine. He turned a bad situation into a good one. By the way, how are the things I arranged for you?"

Hearing this, Xian Yueyi quickly took out a handful of space rings, which were filled with corpses.

It's just that they are all members of the Blood Tribe, the Corpse Spirit Tribe, and the Demon Tribe, and there are countless of them.

Ning Tao glanced at it and nodded with satisfaction. Although Emperor Wu had snatched more than half of the gifts from the immortal world, leaving the original power at more than 430 strands, no one should have snatched this body from him.

Basically no one in the fairy world can use it.
Chapter completed!