"Your Majesty the Human Emperor, am I victorious?" Xu Wuzhou looked at the Human Emperor and asked.
The human emperor's shadow looked at the field, and then at the white clothes. He was also uneasy. As the human emperor, he understood the value of this group of white clothes.
Fifty people are like this, but what if there are 5,000, or even 50,000 people? What kind of iron army is that?
For the princes, the iron army was especially important.
"Soul transfer initiation method?"
The Human Emperor thought of a secret technique, and he felt that these people might have been created by this secret technique. But although that secret technique could pass down a body's combat power, that secret technique was useless, and usually people were about to die.
Talents can use it.
Because after using it, one's strength will be completely transferred, and one will become a useless person.
At most, one person can be passed down. What will happen to fifty people now?
Moreover, Xu Wuzhou was still young and could not destroy himself. Moreover, he also saw how powerful Xu Wuzhou was, and there was a tendency for Taoism to pass away.
So even though these people look like they were created by that secret technique, the Human Emperor is not sure.
Seeing that the Human Emperor was absent-minded, Xu Wuzhou shouted again: "His Majesty the Human Emperor!"
The Human Emperor calmed down his emotions, looked at Feng Jiujue and said, "You have lost."
Feng Jiujue's face was pale, his lips were trembling, but he couldn't say a word.
Any sophistry at this time is useless.
"Since the Human Emperor has announced the result, that's good." When Xu Wuzhou said this, a smile appeared on his face.
Then Xu Wuzhou made a confusing move, and saw Xu Wuzhou's bloody light rushing directly into the sky, and then suddenly bursting in the sky, like a bloody firework blooming.
Everyone looked at Xu Wuzhou's scene with doubts on their faces.
Only Dai Yaoyao saw that Wu Yao and others disappeared at some point. She knew Xu Wuzhou very well, and a smile appeared on her beautiful face: there was another good show.
Xu Wuzhou looked at the Immortal Pavilion Saint and said, "Can you come and meet your eldest sister now?"
One sentence made Lin Yunwei's face turn blue and red. Her eyes fell on Qin Qingmou, and she was amazed by her beauty, but felt extremely ashamed.
"Don't stare at me with such an angry look. Treat your future husband with a woman's virtue." Xu Wuzhou looked at Lin Yunwei and said.
Before Lin Yunwei said anything, Yun Qianzhong stood up again, glared at Xu Wuzhou and shouted: "Xu Wuzhou, don't bully others too much."
Xu Wuzhou laughed: "I have said it before, you people are so immoral. If I lose, you will definitely show off your power. If I lose, you will say that I am too much."
"You..." Yun Qianzhong stared at Xu Wuzhou with murderous intent. His mentality was about to collapse after losing this battle. Is the Dao Palace really going to return to the hands of the Dao Sect? The name of the Immortal Pavilion is even more unfair.
"What are you? What? Are you staring at me like this, are you trying to kill me?" Xu Wuzhou stood there, his body covered with blood, looking miserable, but his words were still overbearing, "Although the bookworm and I
You suffered losses in the first battle, but if you are not convinced, you can come and try and see if I can kill you."
One sentence caused everyone present to be in an uproar.
Xu Wuzhou is naturally powerful and can kill bookworms, which is enough to prove everything.
But the bookworm is not weak either, that battle was so fierce. Everyone could see that Xu Wuzhou was badly hurt.
At this time, Xu Wuzhou actually dared to kill Yun Qianzhong in a domineering manner, which was really shocking.
The Holy Son of the Immortal Pavilion can be known as the Holy Son. It is an existence that definitely surpasses the true inheritance of several generations. Such characters are extremely evil.
What's more, for forces like Xiange, their true stories are much more terrifying than those of other forces.
Even if the Immortal Pavilion True Legend cannot compare with the Nine Idiots in the World, it is definitely at the top of the list of geniuses and is by no means easy to compare with.
If Xu Wuzhou was in his prime, no one would think that Immortal Pavilion True Legend was Xu Wuzhou's opponent. But now that Xu Wuzhou has fought a bookworm to death, how much fighting power does he still have?
Yun Qianzhong was ready to make a move and wanted to fight Xu Wuzhou before the war. At this time, he didn't care about his face and just wanted to kill Xu Wuzhou.
But before he could stand up, Feng Jiujue shouted and stopped him.
Feng Jiu looked desperately at Xu Wuzhou, who had a cold expression on his face. He did not dare to let Yun Qianzhong take risks. Yun Qianzhong was very strong, the strongest among the true successors of the past few generations.
If before, he would have let Yun Qianzhong and Xu Wuzhou fight.
But now I don't dare, Xu Wuzhou is too evil. The more I come into contact with him, the more I feel that this person is unfathomable.
Even though Xu Wuzhou seemed seriously injured at this time, he still didn't dare to let Yun Qianzhong go up. He even felt that this was Xu Wuzhou's deliberate gesture, just to trick Yun Qianzhong into fighting him so that he could kill Yun Qianzhong.
Yun Qianzhong was of great importance and his connection with that place. He must not let him take this risk.
Xu Wuzhou saw Yun Qianzhong being stopped and said coldly: "When you injured Zhao Ergou that day, I said I wanted you to apologize in person. Now are you apologizing yourself, or are they coming to you in person to apologize?"
As Xu Wuzhou spoke, Zhang Ergou and others became more popular and targeted Yun Qianzhong, with great intention of taking action.
"Dream!" Yun Qianzhong roared, apologizing to a group of untouchables who couldn't even dream.
Xu Wuzhou said to Zhang Ergou: "You like to wear white clothes. Today I will tell you one thing. Dignity is more popular. Go ahead. Since he won't apologize, then just break his legs."
Zhang Ergou didn't know what dignity was, but he listened to Xu Wuzhou's order. The group of people became full of energy and once again formed an extremely powerful field that enveloped Yun Qianzhong.
Feng Jiujue and others had ugly expressions as the scene of fifty people transformed into them enveloped them.
No one will underestimate a Jida military formation, especially a single warrior. The more vigilant he is. The ebb and flow of the Jida military formation is not a fair battlefield.
Yun Qianzhong was really no match against these fifty people.
Feng Jiujue took a deep breath, looked at Yun Qianzhong and said, "Apologise!"
"Uncle, I..." Yun Qianzhong's eyes widened, unable to accept what his uncle said.
"Even Dao Palace lost, so what if we apologize?" Feng Jiujue said calmly.
"I……"
"Apologise!" Feng Jiujue shouted.
Yun Qianzhong stood there and asked him to apologize to a group of untouchables? No! Will he be able to hold his head high and be a good person in the future?
"Apologise!" Feng Jiujue scolded again.
Feng Jiujue and others discovered that Wu Yao and others had already disappeared. Logically speaking, Wu Yao and others would not leave. Now that they are gone, they are probably doing other things.
Moreover, Xu Wuzhou talked so much nonsense with them, which seemed to be delaying time.
Therefore, Feng Jiu is absolutely not willing to wait here anymore. He wants to resolve the matter here quickly.
"Do you need me to say it again? Apologize!" Feng Jiujue said angrily.
Yun Qianzhong was unwilling to give in, but under the pressure of Feng Jiujue's momentum, he could only grit his teeth, lower his head, and say word by word to Zhang Ergou and others: "I'm sorry!"