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The moment he said this, there was an uproar.

Xu Ye was the eldest son of Zhennan Wang, and also the heir to the throne. Xu Zhen had so easily left his son to his enemy. This boldness was beyond belief. To be able to hand over his own son … what sort of shrewdness was this?

"Lost the van?" Xu Zhen. I did underestimate you. After all, if a son died, so be it. But all your children are gathered here, if they die. Your Zhennan Wang is the absolute last. " Fan Wuji had a thoughtful expression as he said this.

Fan Wuji's words had seen through Zhennan Wang's true thoughts. Under such circumstances, the most sensible method would be to throw the car away.

Xu Zhen's face darkened when he heard this. Not only was his goal seen through by Fan Wuji, he had even said it out loud. In this way, everyone knew where Xu Zhen's goal was, and it was bad for his reputation.

After all, Fan Wuji was an existence that had killed more than a thousand people by himself. He had no confidence that he could save his children in the hands of Fan Wuji. If he could, he wouldn't waste time talking to Fan Wuji.

Fan Wuji said in a clear voice, "I don't like to negotiate with you." Since I said I would kill your entire family, I naturally have to annihilate your entire family. Don't worry. The reason why I called you here is to kill you. Only by doing so can I destroy your entire clan and worship Little Qiong's divine being. "

"Sir, you need to be clear that I, Xu Zhen, am in possession of two hundred thousand elite soldiers." If you kill my children, I will behead you even at the ends of the earth. For the sake of this so-called hatred, it's not worth losing your life. " Xu Zhen threatened fiercely.

"Threatening me? Not a word. " Fan Wuji asked. After that, he raised his two swords and began to slaughter all of Zhennan Wang's children. However, these people were all struck by Fan Wuji's Body Securing Acupoint and did not run away. They could only allow him to easily slaughter them.

As for Zhennan Wang, Xu Zhen's expression was as dark as water. At his command, the huge army of tens of thousands behind him charged into the outskirts of the city. Like a tidal wave, they formed a dense mass of black shadows, and like a swarm of locusts, they charged towards Fan Wuji. Meanwhile, Xu Zhen stood there under the protection of a thousand Heavy Infantry soldiers with heavy shields, observing the situation of the battle.

Fan Wuji gave a playful smile as he raised his two swords. Immediately, a cold light flashed as the swords danced like flowers. His sword techniques were wide and wide, each strike harvesting life.

At this time, a white robed, white-haired, ruddy old man was standing beside Zhennan Wang. His temperament was extraordinary and his eyes were narrowed, as if he was observing Fan Wuji's moves. The more he looked, the more shocked he became. Even though he was an enemy, he was still quite impressed with Fan Wuji.

In the blink of an eye, Fan Wuji had slaughtered all of Zhennan Wang's children. After that, he faced the wave of soldiers rushing towards him. Instead of retreating, he rushed straight in the direction of Zhennan Wang.

The crane haired old man's expression became very serious. He said to Zhennan Wang, "Your Royal Highness, this person is very fierce. I don't have absolute confidence in winning against him. I hope that Your Royal Highness can retreat under the cover of the soldiers."

"What?" Elder Qu, you don't even have absolute confidence in winning. You are one of the eight great grandmasters of the world, who in this world can be your opponent? From the looks of it, this Fan Wuji is only in his thirties. Even if he were to train martial arts in his mother's womb, he still wouldn't be a match for you, Elder Qu. " As Zhennan Wang spoke, he sucked in a breath of cold air. From his point of view, the Great Grandmaster was already a god-like figure. Great Grandmaster was invincible in this world. This was not an empty word.

The ruddy-haired elder shook his head intensely, and said in a deep voice, "My prince." You're not a martial artist, so you naturally don't know how fierce this person is. If you leave now, I'll go stop him. "

Xu Zhen was deathly afraid of death. He immediately ran towards the capital city under the escort of over a thousand giant shield guards. One had to know that his base camp was within 100 miles of the capital and was guarded by a huge army of 100,000.

When Fan Wuji saw this, he immediately used his footwork to chase after Xu Zhen. But right at this moment, the ruddy haired elder flew over, and with long strides, he stood in front of Fan Wuji, blocking his path.

The crane-haired old man immediately shouted: "Fellow cultivator, since you are a Grandmaster, why did you kill these ordinary people? Do you know that the Grandmasters of the world and the imperial government have long agreed that they would not offend each other? You are breaking the rules of this world by doing this. "

"Rules? Hehe! Only the weak followed the rules. The true experts were above and beyond the rules. Don't waste your breath, I want to see what a grandmaster like you is capable of. " Fan Wuji asked, and then laughed coldly.

The ruddy-haired elder scolded angrily when he heard this, "If you want to break the rules, you will have to suffer the wrath of the eight great grandmasters and the imperial court. You must think it through. "

"I will chop you three times. I will definitely kill you with three sword attacks. " Fan Wuji looked at the ruddy old man and said.

Thereafter, Fan Wuji used the fast sword in his left hand to perform the Cyclic Aurora Sword Technique while his right hand performed the Nine Peaks Pressure Sword Technique. One of them walked the path of unbreakable speed, while the other walked the path of one defeating the Ten Meetings. A sword technique was the world's fastest sword technique, while a single sword move was its absolute power.

The Zenith Light Sword Technique had cut the old man's clothes first, exposing his chest, exposing his bones. Almost at the same time, the second strike also struck the ruddy haired elder, hitting him squarely in the heart.

At this moment, the ruddy old man revealed an expression of disbelief. He was one of the eight great grandmasters of the times, unhindered in the Martial Forest for dozens of years. How could he be defeated like this?

After that, his tall body immediately collapsed onto the ground. Finally, he shouted, "To think that there is such a profound sword technique in this world. It is simply a stroke from the gods, unlike the mortal world's sword techniques."

"Why do I need to use three strikes to kill you? But you're right, old man. This sword technique is indeed not a sword technique from the mortal world. This is a sword technique from the cultivation world. Fan Wuji looked at the fallen old man and said.

Then he sighed. In this world, there were no cultivators. The eight grandmasters were already existences within the pyramid. Yet such an existence had died under his sword. Even Fan Wuji himself couldn't help but sigh.

"This battle!" "I feel a lot more familiar with it. It's time for me to break through to the ninth level of the fleshly body." Fan Wuji muttered.

Previously, he had relied on his battle awareness and the sword techniques from the cultivation world to defeat those at the God Realm. However, his fleshly body was only at the peak of the eighth level. And now he understood.

After that, his aura surged, and he broke through his bottleneck. This meant that his physical body had reached the limits of a human.2

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