"Do you want to beg for mercy!" Huang Wuji looked at Hong Jun playfully, as if waiting for his begging for mercy. Phew, Hong Jun forcibly raised his head despite the pain, spit a mouthful of bloody spit at Huang Wuji, and said with a hideous smile: "Haha, you have the ability to kill me, you are killing Hong Li, and someone will avenge us when you get to Daoxu City!"

On the side, Bai Ren, who had woken up from the shock, suddenly remembered something after hearing Hong Jun's words, and quickly ran to Huang Wuji's ear and whispered, "This big brother, no!"

Bai Ren looked at Huang Wuji's childish appearance at the age of thirteen or fourteen, but he was like a master outside the world, he didn't know what to call for a while, and finally made up his mind and said: "This eldest brother, Hong Li's uncle, is the eldest disciple of the Lingxu Peak Lord, and one of the three thousand true disciples, ranking one hundred and seventy-five, kill Hong Li, his uncle will definitely not let you go!"

"True Disciple, I can't imagine that a small Hong family can also appear such a character!" Huang Wuji also thought that the Hong family must have a backer in the Daoxu Sect, and in the end, he was an inner disciple or an elite disciple or something, and he didn't take it to heart at all, listening to Bai Ren's words, he was still young, and he could be ranked one hundred and seventy-fifth among the three thousand true disciples, and he must have something special. ，

However, what about the true disciples, what kind of person is Huang Wuji, the future generations will not pay attention to all the sects outside the party, the peerless overlord. Although he was besieged and killed by the sect forces in the end, he would not make the same mistake again in this life.

"What about the true disciples, in my eyes, they are like dogs!" Huang Wuji made a living with murderous intent, and the majestic killing intent was like thunder and lightning, and the frightened Bai Ren stepped back more than a dozen steps, sitting on the ground with his buttocks, his eyes were blank, and it was obvious that the horror in his heart could not be calmed down.

"Give me death!" Huang Wuji's left palm suddenly clenched into a fist, fixing the spiritual power of Hong Li and the last guard, only to listen, bang, as if the watermelon was pinched and exploded, the bodies of the two were directly crushed into pieces by the spiritual power, and the spiritual power blocked the scattered broken bones, blood, and internal organs, and a bloody red ball appeared in everyone's eyes.

You can also see in the blood-red spiritual power ball, pieces of white broken bones floating up and down in it, broken red and disgusting muscles colliding with each other, and white tofu-like brains mixed with the blood and floating, like a white cloud in blood.

Er, everyone present, including Bai Ren, retched for a while, and the two big men were directly crushed into babies, the terrifying scene made everyone unable to introduce it at all, killing people in their eyes was very simple, a knife, a sword, a palm and a fist, there were few such bloody scenes, it was not killing people at all, but torture that tortured everyone.

Hong Li died, in addition to a part of the darkness, it was more about watching Huang Wuji's good show, what would be the consequences of killing the nephew of the true disciple of the Daoxu Sect. They have already seen how powerful Huang Wuji is, what kind of characters participate in the Dao Void Festival, and others will only become background existences, and many of them began to think about how to contact Hong Li's uncle when they arrived in Dao Void City, maybe they could get a lot of rewards.

The Dao Xuan Sect has a lot of money, and there must be a lot of collections of true disciples, not to mention the disciples who are ranked one hundred and seventy-five, and they must be very generous.

"Dead, you really killed him!" Hong Jun was really dumbfounded this time, he knew the horror of that person very well, now that Hong Li is dead, he will definitely not be able to live.

Fear slowly eroded Hong Jun's heart, the mad pathology could no longer be rampant and excited, there was only one thought in his heart, once he died, he fell into the hands of that devil, it was definitely better to live than to die, to live forever in endless pain, it was better to die now.

"Kill me, kill me!" Hong Jun's eyes were blank, as if he was frightened by Hong Li's uncle, which made Huang Wuji secretly surprised, he couldn't imagine that a true disciple of Daoxu Sect who ranked one hundred and seventy-five would actually scare a master to death.

Huang Wuji sighed secretly, still underestimating the prestige of the Dao Void Sect outside the square. A true disciple who is not ranked high has such a deterrent power, so what kind of existence is the entire Dao Void Sect for Fang Wai.

It's a pity that no one knows, because no sect dares to challenge the prestige of the Daoxu Sect.

"In that case, I will fulfill you!" Five iron-like fingers hooked the head and directly tore off the Tianling cover, Hong Jun howled in pain, and he could see the blood vessels and nerves under the scalp, and the white tofu-like brain was beating continuously.

Huang Wuji's fingers sank into his brain, and he gently dragged out the structure of the entire brain wrapped in spiritual power, placed it in front of Hong Jun, who was not dead yet, and said, "This is your head, see what the difference is!"

Without a brain, Hong Jun's thinking disappeared, looking at the familiar things in front of him, he couldn't even speak, uh-huh, babbling like a baby, trembling and trembling raised his hand to the position of the brain, his eyes lost his luster, and his raised left hand fell down, if he walked in, he could still see the depths of the eyes, with incomparable resentment and unwillingness.

Ah, many people can't stand it anymore, look at the still alive brains, run to the side and vomit. This kind of method is too cruel, killing people is just a nod thing, this kind of means that goes beyond ordinary killing methods, so that they only have fear of Huang Wuji in their hearts, and that little bit of awe disappears.

Only, Bai Ren, who was standing behind him, always maintained his gratitude to Huang Wuji. Even if Huang Wuji's radical methods were terrifying in his opinion, the grace of saving his life was greater than heaven.

Huang Wuji raised his eyes and looked around, seeing everyone's expressions, he nodded secretly. What he wants is this kind of deterrent effect, he doesn't dare to let others into him, a leisure, although he offends a true disciple without getting started, it's not a big deal, and the soldiers will block the water and cover it.

Seeing Huang Wuji's cruel methods and trouble-making skills, some of the teams that still wanted to win him over were completely dead, and let a fool who offended the true disciples of the Daoxu Sect join the team, and the final outcome was only a dead end.

Of course, all the teams gave up on Huang Wuji, and even distanced themselves and isolated him. There is only one person who is still firmly following behind, and that is Bai Ren, who was saved by Huang Wuji.

Huang Wuji saved Bai Ren out of consideration for himself, hoping to use ruthless means to make some people give up the idea of wooing him. Although the last resort was a little too drastic, the goal was achieved, but there was an extra tail behind him that could not be shaken off.

"Why, follow me!" Huang Wuji asked more than once, but each time Bai Ren's answer was that the grace of saving his life should be reciprocated. In fact, Bai Ren had his own ideas, and from the moment he saw Huang Wuji, he felt that this man was not a person who was willing to be ordinary, and he must have some purpose to participate in the Daoxu Festival.

By following him, you can set yourself on an equally extraordinary and perhaps somewhat bumpy path. Even so, Bai Ren is still optimistic about Huang Wuji, after the bumpy road, it must be a smooth road, he firmly believes it. It's an innate instinct, and there's always a voice deep inside that keeps reminding him.

Although Huang Wuji didn't know why Bai Ren believed in himself. But when you enter the Daoxu Sect, you have a familiar one to do things by your side, which can be regarded as avoiding a trouble, and you are not embarrassed by Bai Ren, since you want to follow, follow it.

In the following month, the matter of Huang Wuji spread more and more widely, and almost everyone who participated in the Dao Void Festival knew about his feat, and before he could even get started, he killed a nephew who ranked one hundred and seventy-five true disciples.

Of course, the rumors were endless, and the more bizarre they passed, they finally became Huang Wuji who killed Hong Jun, the eldest disciple of the Spirit Void Peak Peak Lord. For a while, before the Dao Void Festival had even begun, Huang Wuji's name spread among millions of participants at lightning speed.

Some curious people even formed a special team to see what Huang Wuji looked like, whether he had three heads and six arms, nine heads and ten hands, eight ears and seven eyes, five noses and three mouths.

There were too many such things, and Huang Wuji became impatient, and he wanted to kill all the onlookers in the future several times. Fortunately, Bai Ren was clever and drove the crowd away, otherwise, there would definitely be a Dao Void Event, the hottest massacre in history

Even so, Bai Ren was trembling and frightened all the way, and he was afraid that he would accidentally arouse Huang Wuji's killing intent, which was like hundreds of millions of corpses floating in a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, and he had always remembered it vividly.

After half a month, all the bumps and bumps finally came over, and a huge city that was almost comparable to the black city appeared in Huang Wuji's eyes. The tall city wall is like the backbone of a giant beast, supporting the buildings of the entire city, and the long vicissitudes of life are covered with claw marks, palm prints, and concave and convex city walls one after another huge tunnels, which shows how tragic the city has been.

"This is Daoxu City!" Huang Wuji stood ten miles away, looking at the city lying in the mountain stream like an eternal giant beast, and said to Bai Ren with a secret sigh.

"That's right, this is Daoxu City, it is where the main peak of the Daoxu Sect is located, and it is also the first battle of my Bai Ren's fame!" Bai Ren also looked at Daoxu City with an excited face, this dream city that has appeared countless times in his dreams is also the first step to step into the Daoxu Sect, as long as he goes through countless difficulties, he can enter the holy land of his dreams.

Similarly, the other people who stood in front of Daoxu City were also excited, and the scenes that appeared countless times in their dreams really appeared in front of them, and some people who had a very poor bearing in their hearts fell to the ground and cried, Daoxu Sect, one of the holy places in the minds of all foreign martial artists.

(End of chapter)