"In seven days, we must quickly bring the news to Qiantian Ancient Sect."
"Then reach Chaoyuan Realm as soon as possible! However, to cultivate to Chaoyuan Realm, I am afraid it will require a lot of resources. The black bowl is empty again, so I have to find a way to get some more metal!"
"It's a waste of money! I've been practicing until now, and I've forgotten how much metal I've consumed."
"..." Just as he was thinking about this, Xu Wuzhou heard a sound of fighting. He walked in that direction and saw countless warriors fighting together in a huge cave.
The smell of blood permeates the air, and the broken arms and limbs are a very tragic scene.
As soon as Xu Wuzhou came in, a weapon flew straight towards him and almost cut off his head.
Weapons clashed, fire was radiating, and the sound of "clang, clang, clang, clang" was constantly made.
Such a familiar and beautiful voice made Xu Wuzhou glance at the warriors present, almost all of whom were holding a weapon.
Looking at the thousands of weapons, Xu Wuzhou felt hot in his heart.
These people are basically in the Shen Zang realm, and the weapons in their hands are naturally of good quality. If they swallowed them all, it would be a huge fortune.
Moreover, there are people among them who are holding treasures.
Treasures require the addition of rare metals or even divine gold to create them.
Seeing the many warriors fighting with blood-red eyes, Xu Wuzhou roared angrily and shouted in a hoarse voice: "Stop!"
"Go away!"
The warriors who were very close to Xu Wuzhou snorted in disdain when they heard this roar. If I kill to this point, you will die or I will live. No one can stop me from killing the enemy.
However, when their eyes fell on Xu Wuzhou, their expressions were startled, and some even exclaimed: "Senior!"
Many warriors stopped fighting because of this.
The fighting suddenly stopped, and many people looked over in confusion. They also saw Xu Wuzhou.
Many of the warriors present had seen Xu Wuzhou wrapped in stone clothes, and many of them had been mentored by Xu Wuzhou, including many warriors who had reached the Chaoyuan realm.
Everyone who recognized Xu Wuzhou stopped their actions.
The warriors who were originally fighting stopped.
The large-scale fighting stopped, and the warriors who didn't know why also stopped at this time.
Ma Jinqiao and Feng Mo Zhenzhuan were fighting each other, and they were dumbfounded when they saw this scene.
Who is this person?
Just one word to make the red-eyed demon warrior stop?
Ma Jinqiao felt that even if the Qiantian Cult Leader came to do it, he would not be able to do it. After all, these demonic warriors who are not afraid of heaven and earth would not recognize the Qiantian Cult Leader. That's enough.
"senior!"
The warrior who was first instructed by Xu Wuzhou to break through to the Chaoyuan Realm came to Xu Wuzhou respectfully.
"Hand over the weapons!"
Xu Wuzhou glared at the warrior in front of him, pointing at the spear in his hand and said angrily.
The warrior didn't know why, but thinking of his predecessor's guidance, he finally handed over the weapon and placed it in front of Xu Wuzhou.
Xu Wuzhou glanced at the other person, then looked at the other warriors who had been instructed by him, and angrily shouted: "You also hand over your weapons."
These warriors looked at each other. Some warriors admired and appreciated Xu Wuzhou, so they stepped forward and placed their weapons in front of Xu Wuzhou.
Someone took the lead, and many other warriors also stepped forward at this time and piled their weapons in front of Xu Wuzhou.
When Feng Mo Zhenzhen saw that a disciple of Feng Mo Sect also handed over his weapon, he frowned, stared at Xu Wuzhou and shouted: "Who are you? You have nothing to do here, get out!"
One sentence made many people glare at Feng Mo Zhenzhuan.
Even among those in the devil's path, many stared at him angrily, with the intention of taking action against him.
This scene was unexpected by Feng Mo Zhenzhuan. There were hundreds of warriors with bad intentions, including Chaoyuan realm warriors. This made him feel a little numb.
He is considered the leader of the demonic warriors in the Fire Domain. Who is this man?
Why did it feel like everyone changed when he came, and both good and evil seemed to listen to his words.
Ma Jinqiao also couldn't understand. While he was surprised, he also asked who the person beside him was.
"Seniors are powerful, gentlemen are wise teachers."
Someone explained in a low voice.
"Mighty?"
Ma Jinqiao's eyes widened. What kind of existence is Mighty?
They are the top group of people in the world, the strongest group of people.
As for the Master Gentleman, he couldn't understand it, because he had been in retreat, and when he came out, he encountered good and evil fighting each other.
But he doesn't know it, but others do.
There has been a lot of rumors about the appearance of a senior wise master in the Fire Realm. Who doesn't know that he is approachable and highly respected, and many people admire him deeply.
"Life is not easy, but you don't cherish it.
You are actually doing the mindless thing of fighting here."
Xu Wuzhou said heartbrokenly.
Feng Mo Zhenzhuan also knew the identity of Xu Wuzhou at this time, but when he heard what Xu Wuzhou said, he couldn't help but retort: "It is common for warriors to fight. How can I be scolded by my seniors as being brainless?"
Xu Wuzhou looked at the True Legend of Feng Mo and said, "Is this how your teachers and elders taught you?
Want you to be a martial artist?
Many of the warriors present have no grievances or grudges, but they threw their lives here inexplicably. Is this considered wise?"
Ma Jinqiao has always been proud, and he was unhappy when he was scolded for being brainless.
Madhu, who is this person?
You come here and scold yourself for being brainless. How can I, who is on the Top 100 Talent List, be brainless?
He couldn't help but retort: "The evil is the greatest enemy."
Xu Wuzhou glanced at Ma Jinqiao and said sarcastically: "Warriors fight against each other.
If you are fighting for resources, for skills, for fame and fortune... I can understand it.
The same goes for the battle between good and evil.
But what are you doing now?
Just fighting for the sake of fighting.
Don't you think it's a pity that you lost your life for no benefit at all?
Also, do you think that under the current situation, it is possible to kill Absolute Fang?
Even if we can kill them all, how many people can be left on your side?"
With one sentence, everyone present was silenced.
In this case, it is worthy of killing one thousand enemies and only damaging eight hundred! "Isn't this considered brainless?
What's the best win?
Is it a complete victory?
Even if you really have to fight, you have to fight tooth and nail.
It is best to minimize your own losses and completely destroy the enemy.
But what do you think this is?
Getting each other hacked to death?
Is this what the warriors taught by this generation of humans are like?
There's a saying that goes before you make a decision.
To eliminate the enemy, you should plan it well and then kill it with one blow.
Instead of you being like this, you get extremely jealous when you meet each other.
This is not bravery, but stupidity!"
Xu Wuzhou scolded angrily.
Many warriors blushed after being taught a lesson.
No one wants to die, and I didn’t think so because I was so red-eyed just now, but now when I think about it, I feel that what my senior said is really reasonable.
Ma Jinqiao and Feng Mo Zhenzhuan listened and thought it made sense.
It's just that... after so many years of feuding, they were extremely jealous when they met each other. How many people can really hold back their hatred?
Xu Wuzhou continued to scold at this time: "What are you doing standing there in a daze? Hand over all your weapons."
Naturally, Feng Mo Zhenzhuan didn't want to hand over his treasured weapon. He hummed: "Senior is a master and wants to teach us a lesson. We endure it. The weapon is ours, why should we hand it over?"
Xu Wuzhou glanced at Feng Mo Zhenzhuan: "You asked this question and I want to slap you with a big slap.
So stupid, you still want to know why?"
Feng Mo Zhenzhuan's expression turned ugly: "I hope senior can give me some advice!"