Eternal Reverence

Soon, Young Master Wu Chou, Mo Wuchou, arrived at the scene.

Mo Wuchou's appearance was not handsome, but his eyes carried an indescribable intimidation. People with a weak mind and will would not even dare to look at Mo Wuchou.

"What happened?"

Mo Wuchen asked.

Wang Yuan clasped his fists towards Mo Wuchou, "Brother Mo, I am Wang Yuan of the Wang family. These two people have offended me and killed my old servant Wang Si. This matter cannot be ignored no matter what. Please Brother Mo, please forgive me."

Hearing this, Mo Wuchou frowned. If there was just a conflict, he could stop it, but if the other party killed Wang Yuan's old servant, things would not be that simple. To stop it by force would only offend Wang Yuan and the Wang family.

Of course he didn't care much about the former, but he still cared a little about the latter. After all, the status of the head of the Wang family was slightly higher than that of the head of the Mo family.

"How brave, how dare you kill members of our eight emperor-level families."

Next to Mo Wuchou was a dark-faced and majestic young man, whose aura was much stronger than Wang Yuan's. He was obviously an intermediate war emperor.

"Brother Long, you are here too."

Wang Yuan was overjoyed to see the majestic young man with a black face.

The dark-faced and majestic young man is called Long Qingmu, and he is a descendant of the Long family, one of the eight emperor-level families. The Long family and the Wang family have always been on good terms, with many marriages. One of Wang Yuan's cousins ​​married into the Long family.

"Brother Long, please help me."

Wang Yuan couldn't get Mo Wuchou to take action, but with Long Qingmu taking action, it should be enough.

You must know that most of the Long family are body-refining warriors, and Long Qingmu is a body-refining king with the strength of an intermediate war emperor.

"Boy, there is still a chance to capture him now."

Long Qingmu took a step forward, and a powerful aura enveloped Li Fuchen.

Seeing this, Mo Wuchou did not stop him.

In fact, even if Long Qingmu doesn't take action, he will take action.

He doesn't care who is at fault first. Killing people at his trade fair just looks down on him, which he cannot tolerate.

"You don't deserve it."

Li Fuchen secretly sighed, he was already very low-key, but sometimes being low-key doesn't help at all. Some people will always challenge your bottom line again and again.

He doesn't want to cause trouble, but he's not afraid of it either.

In this world, apart from the Dharma Realm Emperor, there really is nothing worth fearing.

"die!"

Long Qingmu remained motionless and punched out.

hold head high!

A high-pitched dragon roar sounded.

A colorful dragon-shaped spirit attacked Li Fuchen.

In front of this dragon-shaped aura, the onlookers felt short of breath, dizzy, and worse, their hearts beat wildly, as if they were going to explode.

"What a terrifying power rule!"

Everyone was shocked.

There are thousands of power rules. The power rules contained in Long Qingmu's punch can actually affect their Qi and blood. They suspect that if they face this punch directly, their hearts will explode and their Qi will explode before the power of the punch is reached. Blood collapsed and died.

Facing Long Qingmu's powerful punch, Li Fuchen's expression remained normal.

If it was a few months ago, he would naturally not be able to block this punch. After all, this was a punch at the level of an intermediate war emperor, and it was also a force attack.

But now, even if he faces a high-level war emperor, he still has the strength to fight, let alone a mid-level war emperor.

The Sky-Slaying Sword was unsheathed, and the flowing blade struck out mercilessly. Several red sword threads criss-crossed and followed the outline of the dragon-shaped spirit.

puff!

The dragon-shaped spirit was dismembered, and several bloody sword marks appeared on Long Qingmu's body.

With one sword strike, Long Qingmu was defeated.

"impossible!"

Long Qingmu stared at Li Fuchen, unable to believe that he had lost like this.

"Even Long Qingmu is no match?"

The onlookers took a breath of air. They were not sure before, but now they are all sure that Li Fuchen is definitely a high-level war emperor, on the same level as the four great masters.

This kind of person has reached the pinnacle of Yuan Hai Realm. He can be said to be invincible even if the emperor does not leave the Dharma Realm Realm.

Wang Yun's face was quite ugly, and at the same time, there was a strong murderous intention in his heart.

The stronger Li Fuchen is, the greater the threat and must be eliminated as soon as possible.

Otherwise, it is definitely not a good thing to let the other party grow.

"Brother, let's leave as soon as possible!"

Wu Huan sent a message to Li Fuchen.

Li Fuchen shook his head and said, "It's too late."

After several breaths, a group of Yuanhai realm kings appeared behind Wang Yuan.

This group of Yuanhai Realm kings are all members of the Wang family.

As one of the eight emperor-level families in the Huntian Empire, the Wang family has not one thousand but also eight hundred Yuanhai realm kings. There are dozens of people who usually stay in Void City. After all, Void City is close to the Void Grand Canyon and has a special geographical location.

"It came really fast."

Wu Huan looked solemn.

Normally, he would not pay attention to a group of ordinary Yuan Hai Realm kings at all, but for a group of Yuan Hai Realm kings who are proficient in battle formations, it is not as simple as one plus one equals two.

The battle formation can bring everyone's strength together and explode with ten times the lethality. And unlike the Dou Ling Realm master, the Yuan Hai Realm king has completely understood the essence of the battle formation and can use the battle formation. The power is exerted to the limit.

"The King's Halberd Battle Formation."

Wang Yuan shouted loudly.

Hearing this, behind Wang Yuan, thirty-one people rose into the air and formed a battle formation in the shape of a halberd.

As soon as the battle formation was completed, an evil aura spread, and everyone couldn't help but shiver.

Whoosh!

This was not over yet, Wang Yuan also rose into the air, appeared in front of the halberd battle formation, and turned into the tip of the halberd. At the same time, the evil aura emitted by the halberd battle formation was more than ten times stronger, thick and thick. The evil spirit formed its essence, like layers of black air waves, sweeping in all directions.

"This is the Wang Ji battle formation of the Wang family. This person is dead."

One person shook his head.

The Wang family's Wang Ji battle formation is very overbearing. It is set up by thirty-two mid-level kings of the Yuanhai realm, which is enough to compete with the quasi-emperor. It is set up by thirty-two high-level kings of the Yuanhai realm, which is enough to fight against the war emperor.

Except for Wang Yuan, the cultivation levels of the other thirty-one people are uneven. There are low-level Yuanhai Realm cultivations, there are also mid-level Yuanhai Realm cultivations, and only two have high-level Yuanhai Realm cultivations.

Without Wang Yuan, this Wangji Battle Formation would only be able to fight against the Quasi-Emperor, but it would be difficult to compete with the War Emperor.

But don't forget that Wang Yuan himself is also a junior war emperor. After the battle formation increases, his strength can be at least doubled.

"Kneel down and surrender now, leaving your body intact, otherwise I will kill you without a burial place."

A big halberd appeared in his hand. On the big halberd, there was an evil spirit, as if it was spiritual, Wang Yuan said solemnly.

"Just come over here."

Li Fuchen was happy and not afraid.

Back in the Red Copper Continent, he was at the Dou Ling Realm and was able to fight against a hundred-man battle formation. Now that he was at the Yuan Hai Realm and was able to fight against a thirty-two-man battle formation, there was nothing to be afraid of.

Although he knew that those people did not fully understand the battle formation and could not exert the true power of the battle formation.

"die!"

Wang Yuan's eyes burst with murderous intent, and he struck Li Fuchen with a halberd.

This halberd is like the halberd of the gods. It contains the extremely terrifying power of the battle formation and Wang Yuan's own understanding of the rules.

When the halberd came out, the space in the Void Garden seemed to be torn apart, and the sharp air flow gathered into a tornado, blocking all Li Fuchen's escape routes.

Under the pull of Qi, no matter how Li Fuchen dodges, he can't escape this halberd.

But does Li Fuchen need to escape?

Of course not.

Li Fuchen raised his head and swung his sword boldly. The hot sword flow instantly turned a large area in front of him into a hot hell.

Heaven-level mid-level sword move - Burning Sword.