"Who are you?" Jian Wushuang stopped and looked at the purple-robed man in surprise.
At this moment, whoosh! Whoosh! A large number of purple-robed figures came one after another and soon appeared in the Void.
In the center of the purple-robed figures, there was a Purple Cloud Condor with a man sitting on it.
"Third Brother." Wang Yuan looked at Jian Wushuang.
"Wang Yuan, Big Brother," Jian Wushuang couldn't help but feel happy. At the same time, he finally understood who the purple-robed man was.
The purple-robed man was naturally Wang Yuan's man.
As soon as Wang Yuan received the news that a large number of assassins from Blood Feather Tower went to the Easternmost Plain, he immediately came here.
"I'm not late, am I?" Wang Yuan said with a smile.
"It's not too late. It's just the right time." Jian Wushuang grinned and immediately stopped using the Soul-Devouring Secret Skill.
After all, the Soul-Devouring Secret Skill was too much for the body. The longer it was used, the more damage it would cause to the body.
Just now, he felt a sharp pain in his body, as if he was about to collapse.
"Come on, get on the condor," Wang Yuan said.
Jian Wushuang immediately appeared on the back of the Purple Cloud Condor and sat down like Wang Yuan.
"Didn't those assassins of Blood Feather Tower come for you? Where are they?" Wang Yuan asked in surprise.
"I killed all the assassins of Blood Feather Tower," Jian Wushuang said in a cold voice, "Now there's only one left. He's from the Wilderness Sword Sect."
"The Wilderness Sword Sect?" Wang Yuan glanced at Mo Lingtian.
At this moment, Mo Lingtian's aura was greatly weakened. Obviously, he was seriously injured in the collision with the purple-robed man.
Seeing the purple-robed figures in front of him, Mo Lingtian's face darkened and he immediately said coldly, "I'm Mo Lingtian, the Law Enforcing Elder of the Wilderness Sword Sect. Who are you? How dare you hurt me? How dare you! "
"Hurt you?" Wang Yuan sneered, "Not to mention hurting you, I dare to kill you!"
"Dan Yi, kill him," Wang Yuan directly ordered.
"Yes." The purple-robed man who had attacked earlier responded. He then lifted his head and his cold gaze instantly locked onto Mo Lingtian.
Mo Lingtian instantly panicked.
"I'm the Law Enforcing Elder of the Wilderness Sword Sect. How dare you kill me?"
"If you kill me, none of you will escape!"
Mo Lingtian roared madly.
However, Wang Yuan did not care about Mo Lingtian's threat at all.
He didn't care about the Wilderness Sword Sect at all.
"Boss Wang Yuan." Jian Wushuang suddenly spoke.
"What's wrong?" Wang Yuan looked over.
"Leave this person to me," Jian Wushuang said.
"You? Can you kill him now? "Wang Yuan looked at Jian Wushuang in surprise.
He could tell that Jian Wushuang was not in a good condition. Even if Jian Wushuang was at his peak, he would not be able to defeat Mo Lingtian.
"Of course, I can't kill him now, but I can in the future." Jian Wushuang smiled slightly.
He didn't want to borrow someone else's hand to help him get rid of some of his enemies. Although Wang Yuan was his good brother, unless it was absolutely necessary, he still wanted to use his own strength to kill his enemies.
"Are you sure?" Wang Yuan looked deeply at Jian Wushuang.
"Yes." Jian Wushuang nodded again.
"Well, I'll spare his life for now. Although I won't kill him, I still have to teach him a lesson." Wang Yuan's eyes turned cold.
"Dan Yi!"
Wang Yuan shouted. The purple-robed man, Dan Yi, who had attacked earlier, immediately nodded. He moved his body and appeared in front of Mo Lingtian.
Then, he directly slapped out.
Too fast!
An expert at the Peak of the Yang Void Realm who had comprehended the Origin was completely different from an ordinary expert at the Peak of the Yang Void Realm.
Dan Yi's slap did not give Mo Lingtian any chance to react. It had already landed on his face.
Puff!
Mo Lingtian immediately spat out a mouthful of blood. He rolled out awkwardly for dozens of meters before he stopped. When he stood up again, there was a huge scarlet handprint on his left cheek.
When he felt the burning pain on his face, Mo Lingtian was embarrassed and angry.
As an expert at the Peak of the Yang Void Realm, he was slapped in the face in front of so many people. How could Mo Lingtian not feel humiliated?
"You, you …"
Mo Lingtian stared at Dan Yi, Wang Yuan, and the others.
"What about us?" Dan Yi glanced at him with cold eyes.
Mo Lingtian was shocked, but he did not dare to say another word.
Dan Yi had attacked him twice in a row. Both times, he had been crushed, which made him afraid of Dan Yi.
"You just said that if I kill you, none of us will be able to escape?" Dan Yi looked at Mo Lingtian coldly. "Humph, even the Sect Master of the Wilderness Sword Sect does not have the guts to say this. You are just a Law Enforcement Elder."
"Even if the Young Master of the Danmen kills you, what can he do?"
"Would the Wilderness Sword Sect dare to fart?"
Mo Lingtian was shocked, and his body began to tremble.
"The Alchemy School!"
Mo Lingtian looked at Dan Yi in horror, and then looked at Wang Yuan on the Purple Cloud Condor behind him. Suddenly, his mind went blank.
At this moment, the experts from the 12 Dynasties and the ancient sects all gasped in shock.
"Danmen!"
"They are Danmen?"
"Danmen who are on an equal footing with the Holy Roman Palace!"
"Mo Lingtian has kicked an iron plate, the Danmen?"
The experts present were all knowledgeable.
They knew about the Holy Roman Palace and the terrifying power of the Holy Roman Palace.
They naturally knew about the Danmen who were on an equal footing with the Holy Roman Palace.
It was precisely because they knew this that they were shocked.
At the same time, they immediately looked at Wang Yuan on the Purple Cloud Condor.
"This person is the Young Master of the Danmen!"
The expressions of the surrounding top experts immediately became respectful.
Wang Yuan, who was sitting on the Purple Cloud Condor, looked like an ordinary fat man, and his Spiritual Power was pitifully weak. He was only at the Initial Level of Jin Dan.
However, his identity caused everyone to be astonished.
The Young Master of the Danmen!
In front of such an illustrious identity, Mo Lingtian, a mere Law Enforcing Elder of the Wilderness Sword Sect, was nothing.
As Dan Yi said, even if Wang Yuan really killed Mo Lingtian, what could they do?
Would the Wilderness Sword Sect dare to say anything?
At that time, the Wilderness Sword Sect would not avenge him. Instead, they would clean up after him and think of ways to appease Wang Yuan, the Young Master of the Danmen.
"Mo Lingtian!"
Jian Wushuang's voice suddenly sounded at this moment. Everyone immediately looked at him.
"I, Jian Wushuang, have always repaid kindness with kindness and hatred with revenge. Today, although the experts of the 12 dynasties and the old sects treated me unfairly, they had no choice. I can understand, so I have never resented them!"
"But you are different!"
"I still say the same thing. There will be plenty of time in the future!"
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