When Zhuo Wen unlocked the forbidden formation in the room and walked out of the cave, he found Ziwei Xingjun and Lan Ji standing on the edge of the old site of Shanhe Palace, looking solemnly outside.
"What's wrong?" Zhuo Wen asked subconsciously.
"Brother Zhuo, you'll know just by looking outside!" Ziweixingjun pointed to the outside of the formation.
Zhuo Wen looked through the transparent ripples at the edge of the formation, and his attention fell on the many monks outside the formation.
I saw that outside the formation, there were densely packed monks. These monks were curiously looking into the formation, as if they were looking for something.
"Master Yu Yue of Duanyue Hall, Master Wuhui of Qingyang Hall, Master Wuhui of Duanqing Hall... Oh my God, there are so many hall masters here. Are they planning to besiege us?" Lan Ji's face was pale and he was trembling.
typical.
However, after Lan Ji saw Zhuo Wen arriving, his expression became slightly calmer, but he still couldn't suppress the trembling of his body and the worry in his eyes.
Although Zhuo Wen's strength is terrifying, even the ancestor of Shanhe Palace was killed by Zhuo Wen.
But Lan Ji is still a little worried. Zhuo Wen is weak alone. Does he really have the strength to fight in front of so many forces?
Because outside the formation, there are already more than thirty palace masters that Lan Ji recognizes, and there are about forty other palace masters that he cannot recognize.
Except for the palace masters of ten palaces including the Blood Temple who died in Wuji Taixu, most of the palace masters of the hundred palaces in Taiqing Fairyland came.
In addition to these palace masters, Lan Ji also discovered that these palace masters had sent out elite masters from their respective palaces, who were basically experts at the eighth level of Xu Tian or above.
There are hundreds of such strong men, and most of the peak strength in Taiqing Wonderland are gathered here.
Lord Ziwei Xing frowned. He also did not expect that other forces from the Hundred Palaces in Taiqing Wonderland would attack. Don't they know Zhuo Wen's strength?
Zhuo Wen's eyes were extremely calm. He looked indifferently at the many strong men gathered outside. He saw the same look in the eyes of these guys, which was greed.
He knew very well that although he killed Su Liyang, the ancestor of Shanhe Palace, he also got the Zhu Rong Gu that Su Liyang had always longed for.
Zhu Rong's Gu can cause such a big disturbance in Wuji Taixu. Anyone who is not a fool knows that Zhu Rong's Gu is unusual. Coupled with Su Liyang's behavior, many people think that Zhu Rong's Gu is a valuable treasure.
Of course, what these people guessed was not wrong. Zhu Rong's Gu was indeed a valuable treasure, but it was not of much use if it was obtained by a strong person who was not in the Three Extremes Realm.
Zhuo Wen naturally would not tell the matter. Even if he told the truth, these people might not believe him.
"It seems that I am too kind. In their opinion, Su Liyang, the ancestor of Shanhe who has the power of Shanhe Palace, is a greater threat than me?"
A sarcastic smile appeared on Zhuo Wen's lips, and he immediately stepped out of the formation.
"You must be Zhuo Wen, who was rumored a lot during that time, right? You are very powerful, and you were lucky enough to kill Su Liyang, but after all, you are just alone. Can you be the enemy of the entire Taiqing Wonderland by yourself?"
A middle-aged man with soft eyes looked down at Zhuo Wen arrogantly, his mouth full of condescension, as if he didn't take Zhuo Wen seriously.
"Sir, this person is Yu Yue, the master of Duanyue Palace. He is among the top twenty among the hundred palaces and is very powerful." Lan Ji quickly introduced him beside Zhuo Wen.
"Zhuo Wen, you'd better be wiser. Now you are already a turtle in the urn. Don't think that just because you killed Su Liyang, you really have a foothold in this Taiqing Fairyland. Let me tell you, you, an outsider, can't stand it at all.
You are not qualified to gain a foothold in Taiqing Wonderland, unless you wipe out all the forces in Taiqing Wonderland."
The fat man standing not far from Yu Yue said with disdain in his tone.
"This person is Wu Hui, the master of Qingyang Palace!" Lan Ji trilled.
"Zhuowen..."
Next, these so-called palace masters will all belittle Zhuo Wen with their words and look down on Zhuo Wen in their eyes.
Every time the palace master speaks, Lan Ji will introduce it softly in Zhuo Wen's ear.
Zhuo Wen did not stop him, but silently looked at the faces of the masters of Taiqing Fairyland.
"Have you said enough?"
After a while, although the surrounding voices did not stop, Zhuo Wen had already opened his mouth to interrupt the words of these palace masters.
"Oh? It seems that you are scared. I said, you are just one person. Although you are strong, can you still fight against all of us here? It would be wise to be wise and hand over the burning bug quickly?"
Yu Yue, the master of Duanyue Palace, looked at Zhuo Wen with a sneer, with undisguised sarcasm in his voice.
Unfortunately, as soon as Yu Yue finished speaking, he was slapped hard on the cheek. Then Yu Yue fell to the ground in mid-air, creating a huge human-shaped crater.
As for Yu Yue, who was in the big pit, his whole body was twitching, his cheeks were swollen, and broken teeth fell out from his mouth that he couldn't close.
The surrounding area suddenly became quiet, and everyone looked at Yu Yue, who was lying half-dead in the pit, with stiff expressions.
No one expected that Zhuo Wen suddenly took action after a disagreement.
Moreover, they did not expect that Yu Yue would be slapped to the ground. His whole body was twitching and he was half dead. What kind of strength was needed.
Even though some monks were mentally prepared, they were still frightened.
"It's very good of you to come. Originally, I came to Taiqing Wonderland just for certain things. I destroyed Shanhe Palace because Su Liyang took the initiative to provoke me. I originally thought that things would end with Su Liyang's fall, but I didn't expect you.
These ants actually belittle themselves and dare to attack me."
"In this case, I will no longer be merciful. You all can stay!"
Zhuo Wen's voice was cold and emotionless, like ten thousand years of ice.
Among this group of people, Zhuo Wen saw many monks who had previously participated in the Hundred Halls Auction held in Shanhe Palace.
Originally, Zhuo Wen did not pursue the case of killing Su Liyang, but just let them all go.
But he didn't expect that these guys were all white-eyed wolves, and even if they didn't want to repay their kindness, they actually spread the news and summoned so many palace masters and strong men to surround him.
"Kill! No matter how powerful Zhuo Wen is, there is only one person. We have hundreds of experts here. Are we still afraid of him?"
"Yes! Kill this person. He is so powerful and must have a valuable treasure. Then we will all share it together."
"..."
After Zhuo Wen severely injured Yu Yue with a slap, the monks all rushed out with a roar, and under the leadership of more than 80 palace masters, they gathered towards Zhuo Wen like passing locusts.
After a while, Zhuo Wen's figure was submerged by the countless figures of monks, and he was completely invisible.