He didn't feel sorry for those Brahma Heart Fruits at all. Anyway, it didn't matter whether Wei Wuming won or lost. What he was worried about was that if he completely offended Ling Chuxi and others, where would he be in Xu Tianyu in the future?
A place to stand.
He has stayed in the Void Sky Realm for so many years and finally reached the peak of the Emperor level. If there is any chance encounter, he might be able to advance to the God level. Why would he be willing to leave so soon?
After quietly taking a look at Ling Chuxi, Tan Dahai curled his neck and slipped toward the door when he saw that she didn't notice him.
"Don't worry, aren't you still counting on Wei Wuming to help you get revenge? Isn't it a pity so early." After taking two steps, he saw Yifeng standing in front of him, with a smile on his face.
A friendly smile.
The little poor boy stood behind him, looking well-behaved and wagging his tail "affectionately".
Tan Dahai's feet went weak and he almost fell to the ground. Although he couldn't offend Wei Wuming, he couldn't offend Ling Chuxi, but he could afford to offend Yifeng, the god of plague who was as famous as Wei Wuming.
?
Yifeng stretched out his hand, pinched Tan Dahai's neck and lifted him back to where he was.
Seeing Tan Dahai's silent and frightened look on the verge of peeing, Yifeng finally found the long-lost sense of accomplishment and felt as happy as if he had eaten a popsicle on a hot day, extremely comfortable.
Ling Chuxi was watching Wei Wuming who was trying to make one last effort, and frowned when she saw Yifeng's actions.
"Sir, this kid has no good intentions. How could he escape so easily, so I caught him back." Yifeng nodded and bowed, looking like a very qualified dog-legger.
It has to be said that Yifeng's adaptability and psychological adjustment ability are still very strong, and he has integrated into the role of a loser so quickly.
Ling Chuxi nodded and said nothing.
Tan Dahai was shocked when he saw Yifeng's standard tactless appearance, and felt even sadder in his heart. He understood that Yifeng must have also caused trouble for Ling Chuxi, and in the end he must have been abused, and then turned into a tactless person. And
As for him, he has embarked on a completely different path from Yifeng. This is his fate, and his life is miserable!
"Ah!" Wei Wuming roared wildly, raising his sword for the last time and charging towards Huangfu Qingjue.
All the vitality in the body, even the life force, was burned to the extreme, and Wei Wuming's face turned a strange red. Although he was severely injured and was at the end of his strength, the power of heaven in the sword was even several times stronger than before.
"Thousands of Breaks, Territory Kill!" Huangfu Qingjue's eyes were sharp, and a piece of golden sword energy centered on him, rolling towards Wei Wuming like a storm.
"No!" All the disciples of Wuming Sect exclaimed in unison.
Only then did they know that Huangfu Qingjue had never used all his strength before, and this was his strongest blow. Considering Wei Wuming's current situation, even if he burned his essence and blood to the extreme, he would even lose his life force.
Burning to the core, he is no match for Huangfu Qingjue. There is only one ending for him, and that is death.
Although he himself didn't care about life or death, these followers were unwilling to see him fall.
"Qing Jue, stop!" Ling Chuxi shouted clearly.
She could also see that Huangfu Qingjue's sword was too powerful. If Wei Wuming insisted on persisting, there would be no chance of survival.
Seeing the absolute desolation in his eyes, the absolute desolation and vicissitudes that were incompatible with his age, Ling Chuxi couldn't bear it.
"Choke!" Just when the killing sword light was about to fall on Wei Wuming, Huangfu Qingjue sheathed his sword fiercely.