Youyue's movements are fast, so fast that people's eyes can't keep up. Unfortunately, Huang Wuji was not an ordinary person, and when the blade of the dark moon was about to touch his chest, the metal-like palm once again blocked the front of the blade.

"It's kind of interesting, your name is Youyue!" Huang Wuji casually shook the palm that was a little painful from the blade, and asked nonchalantly.

"Yes, what's your name!" Youyue stared at Huang Wuji and asked word by word, the little ghost in front of him who didn't look very old was so strong that it was terrifying.

Huang Wuji didn't answer, but asked, "With such a master, there will be no progress in your body, come to my side!"

As soon as Huang Wuji finished speaking, the face of the Taishou on the side changed greatly, and he scolded loudly with a loud shout: "Little beast, Youyue was raised by me since I was a child, and I spent all my effort on him, how can you take it away if you say a word, Youyue won't kill him, don't forget that your sister is still in my hands!"

A hint of anger flashed in Youyue's eyes, and she shrugged her shoulders and looked at Huang Wuji and said, "You heard it!"

"Hey!" Huang Wuji sighed lightly, another genius buried by the world. Although I don't know how old Youyue is, according to Huang Wuji's guess, she must be forty years old, and she can enter the Danqi Colorful Realm before the age of forty, and she can be regarded as a genius in Middle-earth, so it is really a pity to kill her.

"In that case, then you should die!" A red light flashed from the palm of Huang Wuji's metal plate, and a terrifying spiritual power filled the entire Drunken Moon Tower.

Huang Wuji's domineering intent was improving, and the supreme emperor's momentum was instantly fully opened, and everyone in the Drunken Moon Tower was lying on the ground, as if he saw Huang Wuji's body growing infinitely, as if he was watching a pair of huge eyes staring at him.

Youyue was also supported by Huang Wuji's momentum with difficulty, and the shock in her heart was like a stormy wave: "How is it possible, you can overwhelm me with momentum alone, this guy is terrible!"

"I said, your name is not worthy of me!" Huang Wuji was like an emperor who came out of the Jinluan Palace to dominate the earth, and every step carried a domineering intent that they could not resist, as if heaven and earth were under his control at this moment.

"Come on, come on, I know you'll be back!" Huang Wuji's eyes didn't look at Taishou lying on the ground and Youyue lying on the side, but stared at the north of the Drunken Moon Tower, his gaze seemed to be able to penetrate everything, and he was far away from someone.

"How is it possible, it is so strong, it is obviously the red pill of the Danqi Colorful Realm, why is it so strong" The proprietress of Zuiyue Building is a member of the Hehuan Sect, and she is very clear about the matter of cultivation, and the red light that flashed from the palm of the metal plate just now happened to be seen by her, and she also knew Huang Wuji's cultivation.

Huang Wuji seemed to have finished greeting someone, his eyes turned to Zuiyue Tower again, looking at Youyue lying on the ground, and the voice that seemed to dominate the common people said: "Youyue, no one who rejects me can live, and you are no exception!"

Huang Wuji's palm was slightly raised, and a suction force instantly dragged Youyue over, and his head was right in the center of his palm. Although Youyue's cultivation at this time is also the Red Dan Realm of the Dan Qi Colorful Realm, Huang Wuji himself is a monster and demon, and the spiritual power stored in his body is ten times that of the ordinary Red Dan Realm, plus a big strange power, even if the powerhouses of the Yellow Dan and Green Dan Realms come, they may not be able to stop him.

The so-called Dan Qi Colorful Realm is that its own spiritual power gradually becomes the form of Inner Dan, Huang Wuji's spiritual power is too huge, and in the early stage of the Red Dan Realm, the grass has just had a trace of the shadow of Inner Dan, and it will take a long time to truly condense Inner Dan.

When the true condensation of the Inner Dan is achieved, it will continue to change like the color of the rainbow as the cultivation grows, until it becomes the true entity Inner Dan.

An ordinary powerhouse in the early stage of the Red Dan Realm, even a powerhouse at the peak of the Red Dan Realm, did not have the slightest power to resist in front of Huang Wuji. Huang Wuji's eyes looked down at everyone in the Drunken Moon Tower, and the eyes like looking at ants made everyone feel terrified, and a chill rushed from the soles of their feet to the top of their heads.

"For the sake of a mere ant, you dare to refuse me!" Huang Wuji grabbed Youyue's head and looked down at him, his voice changed a little at this time, like the thunder above the nine heavens, and as if it was the will of heaven and earth.

Youyue raised her head with difficulty, tried to calm herself down, and said in a buzzing voice: "Cold-blooded and ruthless people will never know the value of family affection!"

"Hehe, family affection!" Before Huang Wuji could finish speaking, his palm moved with a muffled sound, and Youyue's head was directly pinched and exploded, and blood mixed with brains splashed everywhere, some even splashed on Taishou's face and clothes.

Those who flew towards Huang Wuji were blocked by a spiritual power on the outside of their clothes. The proprietress of the Drunken Moon Building, who was very close to Huang Wuji, was also not spared by the blood and brains.

The proprietress of Zuiyue Building looked at Huang Wuji with frightened eyes, raised her trembling fingers, and was speechless for a long time.

"Youyue is dead, it's up to you next, my Lord Taishou!" Huang Wuji was like a demon king of hell, and his tone of not talking about murder at all made Taishou's crotch wet.

A smell of urine instantly reached Huang Wuji's nose. Huang Wuji looked at Taishou in disgust, too lazy to kill the other party with his own hands, and with a wave of spiritual power in his left hand, he struck at Taishou's head.

At the last moment, Huang Wuji sensed a huge spiritual power coming quickly, and a cold light blocked in front of Taishou in the blink of an eye. Then, a figure appeared at the door of the Drunken Moon Tower, wearing a round leader's yellow shirt with a hornless three-legged dragon embroidered on his clothes, and a compelling momentum came quickly.

"Yang Yong, the second prince of the Great Sui!" Huang Wuji's Qi Hope Technique looked at Yang Yong, who was like a luminous body of luck, and chuckled.

"Who are you!" Yang Yong's expression froze, and a vigilant look appeared on his face. Huang Wuji looked at Yang Yong's state at this time, knowing that his rebirth had changed the original trajectory.

Yang Yong's inheritance luck was a year later than his own, but now it is only a month late, so whether Bai Yunfei, Liu Han, Qin Zun, and Jochi have also obtained their respective luck inheritance.

Judging from the fact that Yang Yong would not restrain his own luck power, Huang Wuji thought that the luck of his inheritance should not be complete, and he did not get any luck holy relics, otherwise the luck holy relics would automatically help the inheritors cover up.

Looking at Yang Yong's 100,000-year-old golden luck, Huang Wuji didn't think it was fake, but now is not the time, he was saying that 100,000 years of luck was not fake, and it was very difficult to kill him if he had luck to protect himself.

"You don't need to know who I am, I just know who you are, Yang Yong, the second prince of the Great Sui Dynasty!" Huang Wuji squinted his eyes and pointed his index finger at Yang Yong and said.

"Bold!" Yang Yong was furious, as the second prince of the Great Sui Dynasty and the prince most qualified to inherit the throne of the prince, there is nothing to insult.

Yang Yong palmed his hand, and a blue light rushed directly towards Huang Wuji, and a dragon-shaped shadow could be faintly seen in the blue light, destroying everything domineeringly wherever he passed.

Huang Wuji saw Yang Yong's moves, his eyes moved slightly, and he said secretly: "Unexpectedly, Yang Yong actually learned the Blue Emperor Fist, this set of boxing techniques is not his, it will be obtained in twenty years, it's all messed up!"

In the face of the Blue Emperor Fist, Huang Wuji's originally slender arm suddenly skyrocketed, all the muscles were exposed, and the meridians clearly appeared on the surface, and the rock-like muscles turned into metal under the infusion of the "King Kong Quenching Body Fist".

"Boom!" and the Blue Emperor's fist collided together, and the energy of the collision between the two spread like a storm, and the energy ripples destroyed all the objects in the Drunken Moon Tower, and the entire Drunken Moon Tower was crumbling.

"Yes, I can't imagine that you actually learned the Blue Emperor Fist!" Huang Wuji has long been greedy for the Blue Emperor Fist, and after killing Yang Yong, he searched all his treasure vault and didn't find the shadow of the Blue Emperor Fist, which can be regarded as a pity.

"Who the hell are you, you actually know the Blue Emperor Fist!" Yang Yong was really nervous, staring at Huang Wuji tightly and asked in a deep voice.

"Who I am, you are not qualified to know at the moment, only when you really grow up, you will naturally know who I am!" Huang Wuji, a half-sized man, deliberately made a deep appearance, which was indeed a little funny, but the coercion was real, and no one dared to underestimate or despise his words.

"Don't say it, then I'll beat you up!" Yang Yong was also angry, Huang Wuji was too arrogant, and he didn't take him, the second prince of the Great Sui Dynasty, in his eyes at all.

Yang Yong swung his fists, and two blue rays of light shot straight out, more than five times that of the previous blue light. Huang Wuji's knotted arm was clenched tightly, and he didn't even use spiritual power, he only relied on brute force to collide with the Blue Emperor's fist.

"Boom!" There was another loud bang, Huang Wuji stood still, Yang Yong stepped back three steps to stabilize his body, and looked at Huang Wuji with incredible eyes.

"I really underestimated you, you are qualified to be my opponent!" Yang Yong calmed down, his eyes suddenly became bright, and a flash of divine light flashed in his eyes.

Yang Yong knew very well in his heart that he had just encountered an adventure for only three days, and his spiritual power could not be well controlled at all, and the Blue Emperor Fist had only learned the skin, and it was still a little difficult to compete with the monster in front of him.

However, Yang Yong believed that as long as he was given some time and digested his spiritual power, then Huang Wuji would not be his opponent, and he firmly believed this.

"Oh, it's kind of interesting, Yang Yong, do you think that you can compete with me if you encounter an adventure!" Huang Wuji directly revealed Yang Yong's secret without care, obviously on purpose.

"You follow me, it seems that you can't be left!" Yang Yong panicked, how could outsiders know about what was secret. The spiritual power of Yang Yong's body began to fluctuate irregularly, and the terrifying spiritual power that could not be controlled began to condense, and the Drunken Moon Tower was suddenly in a state of turmoil.

"Oh, I'm going to fight hard, but now is not the time!" Huang Wuji roared, and the body of King Kong was used, and his body size skyrocketed by more than a zhang, plus his original height, he was a full one and a half zhang, like a little giant.

Huang Wuji shook his hand at Yang Yong and said, "Let's play here today, I still have important things to do, if you want to find me, I will wait for you!"

After speaking, Huang Wuji turned into a golden streamer, directly broke through the roof of the Drunken Moon Tower, and disappeared directly into the night. Huang Wuji scolded himself while running, why did he have nothing to do and couldn't rest.

Yang Yong looked at the roof that was broken by Huang Wuji, and said to himself: "Fang Wai, I will definitely go back!" Yang Yong's palms were clenched into fists, and his eyes showed a determined look.

"No matter who you are, I will definitely kill you!" Yang Yong, who had nowhere to vent, saw Taishou lying on the ground with incontinence, a look of disgust appeared on his face, and a stream of spiritual power shot out from his palm.

"Bang!", Taishou's head directly turned into a, and Yang Yong walked out of the Zuiyue Building without his head, leaving only the proprietress of the entire Zuiyue Building looking blankly as if it was about to collapse the Zuiyue Building.

After a long time, the proprietress of the Drunken Moon Building finally woke up, a cold light flashed in her eyes, and she disappeared without a trace without saying a word.

(End of chapter)