Evil Saint Wu Jue did not expect this young kid to be so strong, so he tried to persuade him, "Kid, the tomb is already under my control, if you hand over the Tranquil Heart Saint Lotus, I will let you go."
"Is that so?"
Jun Changxiao sneered.
He roughly deduced that this person was trapped in the tomb, and was eager to get the Tranquil Heart Saint Lotus, so he made such a big commotion outside, just to wait for the experts of the various sects to come to him!
Evil Saint Wu Jue said, "You and I are equally matched in strength, if we fight for a few days and nights, we may not be able to determine the winner, so why not both of us take a step back?"
"Equally matched?"
Jun Changxiao sneered, "You think too highly of yourself."
Evil Saint Wu Jue said, "Picking the Tranquil Heart Saint Lotus triggered the seal, and the hundreds of immortal corpse puppets left by the Medical Saint have already been unsealed."
Immortal corpse puppets?
It should be the corpses that were just burned.
Jun Changxiao said indifferently, "What does this have to do with me?"
Evil Saint Wu Jue smiled eerily, "There are at least thousands of martial artists who entered the tomb, although their strength is not bad, it is impossible for them to compete with the immortal corpse puppets, if you hand over the Tranquil Heart Saint Lotus, I will tell you how to seal them and let them leave alive."
Jun Changxiao said, "Sorry, I have no obligation to care about the life and death of others."
Since they entered the tomb, they must be prepared to die.
He would not step forward to save someone unrelated to him just because they were in danger.
Evil Saint Wu Jue said, "You think you will be safe if they die? When the immortal corpse puppets come, you will also die here! "
"Stop talking nonsense."
Jun Changxiao said impatiently, "I just want to beat you up now!"
Ka Ka Ka!
Light lingered on his right fist, condensing into a steel glove.
With Jun Patriarch's current strength, he could not defeat a Wu Huang who had regressed to the peak of Wu Sheng, so he could only use another trump card!
"Huh?"
Evil Saint Wu Jue was stunned.
This glove-like item, could it be some kind of treasure?
Ka!
Jun Changxiao clenched his right fist, activating the combat form of the Armament Wings, and a thicker iron plate gathered on his wrist.
Although there was no strong aura leaking out, it made Evil Saint Wujue frown.
His intuition told him that this item was definitely not simple!
"Shua!"
Jun Changxiao stepped forward and punched out with his right fist in the air.
Weng!
Ripples appeared in space, converging into a faintly discernible fist!
This seemingly casual punch caused the space to tremble. One could imagine how terrifying the power was!
"Not good!"
Evil Saint Wu Jue's expression changed. He immediately gathered a wall of Qi in front of him. But just as he set it up in front of him, the explosive fist seal mercilessly blasted on it!
Bang!!
The palace suddenly shook, and the eight pillars swayed!
The Qi wall condensed by Evil Saint Five Ultimates was instantly shattered, and he was forced to retreat. The Qi and blood in his body were shaken to the point of boiling, and his eyes were filled with shock!
What kind of supreme treasure was this? It could put him in such a sorry state with just one punch!
Huff — — — —
It was at this moment that Jun Changxiao strode over. His right fist, which was covered by his combat gear, immediately erupted with scorching flames!
This was the double trump card of Sacred Flame Physique and Armament Wings!
Evil Saint Wu Jue's eyes were even more shocked. He hurriedly stepped on the Ghost Body Movement Technique to avoid it!
He was terrified!
He did not dare to take it head-on!
Not to mention him, even if it was another peak Wu Huang, he would not have the courage to face it.
"Running?"
Jun Changxiao sneered and suddenly punched in the opponent's direction. The space trembled again, and a flaming fist was formed!
The flaming fist was huge and covered a wide area!
Evil Saint Wu Jue realized that he could not avoid it. He could only pinch his hands and instantly condense layers of black enchantments in front of him!
Boom!
The flaming fist was blasted, and Cui Gu broke the enchantments layer by layer. His Qi and blood were boiling, and finally, he could not help but vomit blood.
Fortunately, his defense was strong enough. After being broken, the power of the fist seal was also dissolved, and he hurriedly retreated.
"Shua!"
Jun Changxiao appeared in front of him with Cloud Steps and said coldly, "You know nothing about power."
"Not good!"
Evil Saint Wu Jue's pupils contracted.
Boom!
Another explosion came from inside the cave!
Jun Changxiao's heavy punch landed on Evil Saint Wu Jue's chest. His whole body was suddenly blasted out and heavily hit the wall at the edge.
The double activation of the Body of Holy Flame and the battle form had actually suppressed a peak Wu Huang to the point that he could not fight back. This was too shocking!
"Damn … damn it!"
Evil Saint Wu Jue struggled to stand up. He covered his painful chest and said angrily, "If I had not been suppressed for three thousand years, how could I be bullied by a junior!"
His body was very weak. Although he had the strength of a peak Wu Huang, it was difficult for him to use it perfectly.
If it were the elders of the Burning Flame Holy Sect or Old Ge, even if they were in a bad state, they could easily deal with him. However, he encountered Jun Changxiao who had a cheat!
Shua!
Shua!
The flaming fist whizzed out!
Boom! Boom!
The explosions in the palace continued, and the energy rippled crazily. The temperature also rose rapidly.
It was strange.
Jun Changxiao's crazy bombardment was very powerful. Although the cave was shaking, it did not collapse.
Even the two stone coffins on the platform did not move!
…
Boom!
Another heavy punch blasted out!
Evil Saint Wu Jue crashed into the wall with a bang. His whole face was gradually distorted.
In a short period of time, he was bombarded with hundreds of punches. Although he did not fall down, his whole body was covered with bruises as if he was about to fall apart!
Evil Saint Wu Jue, who once had Wu Sheng's cultivation, was simply the perfect punching bag for Jun Changxiao to use all his trump cards without any scruples.
To be honest.
It had been a long time since he had such a good fight!
"Shua!"
Jun Changxiao waved his fist again, condensing the scorching flame.
"Young friend!"
Evil Saint Wu Jue hurriedly said, "Let's talk nicely!"
His physical body was very strong and resistant to beatings. However, if he continued to be abused like this, sooner or later he would not be able to withstand it!
Jun Changxiao said, "Let me abuse you for a while more!"
"…"
Evil Saint Wu Jue's mouth twitched.
After waiting for three thousand years, he finally thought of a comprehensive plan and implemented it. He did not expect to attract a little monster!
"Young friend, I don't want the Tranquil Saint Lotus anymore!"
Evil Saint Wu Jue admitted defeat and said, "If you want to leave the tomb, I will tell you the exit now!"
Although the Tranquil Saint Lotus could restore all his cultivation, the most important thing now was to survive. Even if he had to stay at the Emperor level, he would be happy!
The flame on Jun Changxiao's right fist was even hotter. He said coldly, "Hand over your soul origin, and I can let you go."
It was a pity that he did not subdue such a strong servant.
Evil Saint Wu Jue was angry.
It was not easy to take back his soul origin. How could he be controlled by others again!
"Young man!"
He said angrily, "Do you have to fight to the death?"
Shua!
Jun Changxiao rushed over and launched an airtight bombardment again.
Evil Saint Wu Jue was now exhausted and could not make any effective defense. He could only take the beating!
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