The poison of the Ten Thousand Gods Sect was indeed unparalleled.
Wu Fan, the eldest disciple of the Ten Thousand Gods Sect, just waved his hand and the group of fools fell from the sky like dumplings, smashing directly into the mountains below.
"Hey, little friend, you …"
Meng He immediately panicked when he saw this.
"Senior Meng, what's the problem?"
Wu Fan looked at Meng He in confusion.
"It's not Senior Meng who has a problem, it's you."
The junior sister of the Ten Thousand Gods Sect, Yuyao, shook her head helplessly.
"Why would I have a problem? Didn't I take care of these people? "
Wu Fan was even more confused.
An expert should not be disturbed. What's the problem with me poisoning these fools? There's no problem.
"…"
Elder Meng He of the Heavenly Martial Holy Land stared at Wu Fan speechlessly. How did this guy become the eldest senior brother of the younger generation of the Ten Thousand Gods Sect? This fellow was a simple-minded fool!
"Performance, you know?"
Yuyao was also speechless.
This was a chance to perform well in front of an expert. What was performance? That was to work hard in front of an expert to attract the expert's attention, stand out, and let the expert notice you.
"Performance? Why didn't you say so earlier? "
Wu Fan was enlightened by his junior sister. He slapped his head and said bitterly.
I'm really a pig. I messed up such a good opportunity to perform. I'm so stupid to deal with this group of guys in one move.
How can I perform in front of an expert?
I should have fought with these guys, and the more intense and exciting the fight, the better.
There was nothing special about poisoning this group of fools. Naturally, it would not attract the attention of an expert and leave a deep impression in front of an expert.
"You're not a pig, but you're stupider than a pig."
Second Senior Brother Wen Chen shouted at Wu Fan excitedly.
"Yes, yes, yes … No, are you the senior brother or am I the senior brother? Why are you shouting at me?"
Wu Fan stared at Wen Chen in disbelief.
"Uh, this … Senior Brother, I didn't mean it. I was too excited, too excited …"
Wen Chen was terrified.
"You didn't mean it?"
Wu Fan glared at Wen Chen.
"He did it on purpose!"
Elder Meng He of the Heavenly Martial Holy Land said.
"Senior Brother, please don't misunderstand. Senior Meng He, please don't trick me!"
Wen Chen immediately panicked.
"You did it on purpose?"
Wu Fan's face immediately darkened.
"Here comes another chance."
Right at this moment, Half-Saint Meng He exclaimed in surprise, and then he charged forward with a swish.
"Haha, the heavens are really helping me!"
Wu Fan and the others couldn't be bothered to argue anymore and were about to rush over.
This was because a few more figures were rushing over from the distance.
However, in the next moment, Sage-to-be Meng He, who was charging at the forefront, suddenly stopped abruptly as if he had seen a ghost. Then, he turned around and fled. The speed at which he fled was much faster than the speed at which he charged forward.
"Senior Meng …."
"This …"
Meng He charged right past Yuyao and the others.
"There's a big guy coming, why aren't you running?"
Meng He did have a conscience. He did not forget to remind Yuyao and the others when he was fleeing for his life.
"Big guy …"
Yuyao and the others felt their hair stand on end. They sensed an extreme terror, and their souls trembled. It was as if they were being stared at by the Grim Reaper.
"Run!"
Without any hesitation, Yuyao and the others turned around and fled.
This time, they actually put on a show of fleeing in defeat in front of an expert.
"Are those guys idiots?"
On the mountain path, Wang Zhan, who was next to Gu Fei, muttered to himself as he looked at the guys who were fleeing in the distance.
At this moment, a terrifying aura suddenly appeared between heaven and earth. Everyone felt as if the air was about to solidify, and they all turned pale with fright.
In the next moment, the Great Path roared, and the Daoist Rhymes soared into the sky. A figure surrounded by celestial light appeared in the distance, and he walked in the void. In just two steps, he had already arrived above everyone's heads.
From his appearance to his arrival above everyone's heads, everything happened in the blink of an eye.
The speed of the person who came was simply unimaginable.
"Sage Realm?"
The Ridge Lord raised his head and looked at the figure in the sky.
It was a young man in white. This young man had sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes. He was tall and slender, and his appearance was quite presentable. Moreover, the Daoist Rhymes soared into the sky, and the Great Path roared, suppressing the heavens with his might.
This person's every movement showed how extraordinary he was.
This was the polar opposite of the Ridge Lord's temperament.
The person who came showed off his abilities and was overbearing. In layman's terms, he was arrogant, as if he was the most powerful person in the world.
"He's indeed a big guy!"
Meng He and the others, who had fled far away, could not help but breathe a sigh of relief when they saw that the other party did not take them seriously at all.
"Dongyue Xue 'er, take your own life!"
The person who came stood in the air with his hands behind his back. His immortal aura was vast, and he exuded an intimidating aura. No one dared to raise their heads.
Of course, apart from Gu Fei, Fatty, and the Ridge Lord were also present.
Even Wang Zhan trembled in fear in front of this young man in white, not daring to look him in the eye.
This guy was a true Sage Realm cultivator, and not a new Sage Realm cultivator like the Ridge Lord, but a famous Sage Realm expert!
"Is this person Saint Ming Yang?"
Dongyue Xue 'er was extremely terrified.
"Since you know it's me, what are you waiting for?"
The young man in white said proudly.
"It's Saint Ming Yang …"
Sage-to-be Meng He, who had fled far away, was shocked.
Saint Ming Yang was a famous Sage Realm cultivator in the East Pole. He was on par with the Sacred Leader of the Heavenly Martial Sacred Land.
Furthermore, unlike other Sage Realm cultivators, Saint Ming Yang was a Rogue Sage. In other words, he did not belong to any sect or faction, and was a free Sage Realm cultivator.
To put it bluntly, he was a loner.
Therefore, these Rogue Sages acted on their own whims. They had no scruples or concerns.
If they offended such a Sage Realm expert, the consequences would be dire.
"It's impossible for me to take my own life!"
Dongyue Xue 'er clenched her fists and suddenly roared at the young man in white in the sky.
Only a fool would take his own life.
"Hmm?"
Saint Ming Yang's gaze immediately turned sharp.
"Do you think this new Sage Realm cultivator can save you?"
Saint Ming Yang's gaze fell on the Ridge Lord of the Black God Ridge with an arrogant expression.
In his eyes, the Ridge Lord of the Black God Ridge was the strongest among everyone present. However, he could tell that the Ridge Lord of the Black God Ridge was a new Sage Realm cultivator who had just broken through to the Sage Realm.
Saint Ming Yang thought that Dongyue Xue 'er's trump card was this new Sage Realm cultivator, so he was very disdainful.
However, in Saint Ming Yang's eyes, a new Sage Realm cultivator was only slightly stronger than an ant.
He didn't know that there was a super big shot right under his nose.
At this moment, Gu Fei was lying on the back of the Horned Fire Tiger, seemingly asleep.
"Scram!"
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