"How is that possible? How come you have so much power in Tianfu?"
Mr. Wu didn't believe it.
Even Wu Tingting curled her lips in disbelief when she heard what Yang Tian said.
"Yang Tian, you were exposed and slapped in the face when you lied in front of my grandfather."
The young man smiled lightly and said, "Then do you know that if you say this now, it is just a slap in your face? No one in Tianfu seems to dare to disobey me."
"Tch, who do you think you are? The sect master of Tianfu?"
Wu Tingting rolled her eyes at Yang Tian and looked down upon Yang Tian.
However, just as he rolled his eyes, the young man raised his eyebrows and said slowly: "That's right, I am the leader of the Tianfu Sect."
"Forehead……"
Wu Tingting was stunned for a moment when she heard this, and then burst into laughter.
"Yang Tian, I found that you can really climb the wall along the pole. I just gave you an excuse and you used it. What do you want me to say about you?"
Even Mr. Wu didn't believe it.
"Little friend Yang Tian, I know you have good intentions and are just saying this to let me relieve my worries. Anyway, I thank you in advance."
"No, I am really the leader of the Tianfu Sect."
The corner of Yang Tian's mouth twitched.
"Then prove it to me."
Seeing that Yang Tian still refused to admit to lying, Wu Tingting snorted and said this.
"How to prove it here?"
Yang Tian was a little helpless.
Finally, looking at the old man and Wu Tingting's still disbelieving looks, he gave up the explanation.
"If you don't believe it, don't believe it. Everything will be revealed when the time comes."
Yang Tian didn't bother to explain, and Yang Tian's giving up on explanation seemed to Wu Tingting to be a sign of guilty conscience.
It is no longer safe here, and it may be dangerous for the two of them to stay any longer.
So Yang Tian wanted to leave with Mr. Wu and Wu Tingting, but when he just went out, a terrifying aura hit him.
When Yang Tian felt this breath, his expression changed instantly.
"The other party is coming."
After hearing this, Mr. Wu and Wu Tingting's expressions also changed.
The two of them looked towards the sky, only to see a black shadow flying towards them at extremely fast speeds.
Immediately afterwards, a wind slash about a hundred feet long tore through the world and slashed towards Yang Tian.
"Back off!"
Yang Tian shouted lowly at Mr. Wu, and then majestic immortal energy surged out of his body.
"Eight Desolations and Six Integrated Slashes!"
There was a trace of solemnity on Yang Tian's face, and then the two met in the void and collided fiercely.
"boom!"
The world collapsed, and the entire mountain range was directly cut off in the middle by the impact of the aftermath.
The huge impact made Yang Tian take a few steps back before he stabilized his body.
Immediately afterwards, a middle-aged man in black robe walked out of the void.
I saw that he had a tall figure, bronze complexion, clear facial features, cold blue eyes, and long flowing hair, looking wild and unrestrained.
The man in black robe was extremely fast and was on the opposite side of Yang Tian and others in an instant.
He looked at Mr. Wu with a mocking smile on his face.
"Wu Juetian, where are you going?"
Mr. Wu saw the appearance of the man in black robes. He clenched his fists tightly and gritted his teeth at the man: "Su Xuanfeng!"
The person in front of me is none other than the master of Su Kong who was killed by Yang Tian just now.
One of the Eighteen Heavenly Emperors of Kunlun, the Wind Emperor.
When Yang Tian and Feng Emperor exchanged moves, the entire Kunlun was shaken.
After all, it was a powerful person from the Imperial realm who took action, so the power was extraordinary.
Those people felt the fluctuations between heaven and earth, and couldn't help but look surprised.
"Is it the Wind Emperor's breath? The Wind Emperor has taken action against others."
"Who is so brave and dares to go against Feng Emperor? I just don't want to live anymore."
"Among the Eighteen Emperors of Kunlun, the Wind Emperor ranks thirteenth. In Kunlun, except for the three great heavenly saints, there are only twelve people who dare to provoke the Wind Emperor. But there is another aura that seems not to be among these twelve people.
, who is it?"
Everyone was puzzled and quickly walked towards this side.
When they saw Feng Emperor, Yang Tian, Wu Lao and others, they were all stunned.
"Wu Juetian? It turned out to be him. Some time ago, he slandered the Feng Emperor because of the fairy grass, and was seriously injured by the Feng Emperor with a palm. Now he dares to go against the Feng Emperor?"
An old man in the saint realm wondered to himself.
And a young man next to him said: "Haha, seeing that Wu Juetian is not dead yet, it is obvious that the Feng Emperor withheld his hand at the beginning. Therefore, this old boy did not have a long memory and actually offended the Feng Emperor again.
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Some people also noticed Yang Tian, their eyes were slightly stunned, and then there was mockery in their tone.
"Who is that kid? He actually stopped in front of the Wind Emperor. How cultivated is he?"
One person seemed to recognize Yang Tian, and couldn't help but reveal a hint of sneer: "It seems that he was the new disciple that Kunlun recruited two days ago, and his name seems to be Wang Tian."
"Wang Tian?"
A young man in black sneered: "Is that the kid who injured Jian Chen's disciple? He really doesn't mind his fate. The younger generation of Kunlun will definitely not let go of the matter at Yanfeng. This kid actually provoked him again.
I killed the Wind Emperor. Do you think you didn’t want to die quickly enough?”
The Wind Emperor was standing with his hands behind his back, his whole person exuding a powerful aura.
After his eyes moved away from Mr. Wu, he then fell on Yang Tian.
"You are very good if you can take one of my moves."
If this sentence were said to others, it might be regarded as a compliment, but now it is an insult to Yang Tian.
A sneer appeared at the corner of Sha Nian's lips, he raised his eyelids and stared at the opening indifferently: "You can be proud of yourself if you can make me take two steps back."
"Damn it, this kid actually dares to say this to Feng Emperor."
Everyone felt that the muscles on their faces were twitching violently.
Does he know the terror of the powerful people in the imperial realm?
Especially among the top thirteen emperor-level experts, none of them can destroy the world.
After hearing this, Emperor Feng's face darkened a little. Being insulted by a junior in this way was unforgivable for him!
He did not attack Yang Tian first, but looked around Mr. Wu and Yang Tiandao with lonely eyes: "I noticed that the aura of my disciple Su Kong has disappeared into Kunlun. Who killed my disciple?
"
Only now did everyone know the reason why Feng Emperor took action in anger.
Su Kong was Feng Emperor's favorite disciple, and now he was killed. How could Feng Emperor sit idly by and ignore him?
They all became curious as to who had the courage to kill even the disciples of a powerful Emperor Realm disciple.
When the Wind Emperor's momentum came towards Wu and Lao, the young man took a step forward and said with cold eyes: "I killed him, what should you do?"
"Damn it, it's really this kid."
When everyone onlookers heard Yang Tian's words, their expressions changed instantly.
"He has just entered Kunlun, what can he rely on to offend the Wind Emperor?"
Everyone looked puzzled, and one of them whispered: "Could it be Emperor Xi?"
"There are rumors that Emperor Xi has said that he will accept this boy as his disciple. If Emperor Xi supports him, this boy can really walk around Kunlun without the Three Saints."
As soon as he said this, the people next to him took a deep breath.
However, another well-informed man sneered and said: "Emperor Xi said that he wanted to accept this boy as his disciple, but he refused without knowing what to do. Emperor Xi will never make an enemy of Emperor Feng for his sake."
After all, the two parties have reached a fight to the death.
"Why did you kill him?"
Feng Emperor took a step forward, and all the violent momentum came towards Yang Tian alone.
His face was gloomy and veins appeared on his forehead, and everyone could feel the rage in his voice.
"He wanted to rob something that didn't belong to him, so he killed him."
Yang Tian said this slowly.
"Fairy grass?"
The Wind Emperor said in a cold tone: "You don't deserve to have that thing that belongs to me. Hand over the fairy grass to me and I will spare your whole body!"
"Want to get the fairy grass? Haha, I'm sorry, you may be late!"
Yang Tian smiled lightly and spoke.
Feng Emperor's eyelids twitched, and he suddenly had a bad feeling.
"What's the meaning?"
"The meaning is very simple, the fairy grass has been eaten by me."
The young man spoke lazily, but when he said this, the Wind Emperor was already furious.
He unleashed all his true energy, connecting the power of heaven and earth. His imperial-level strength was truly revealed, and the colors of heaven and earth changed.
Feng Emperor stared at Yang Tian with his eyes and said word by word: "You are looking for death!" (To be continued)
