Leng Wumo looked at Liu Gongxuan and the other two in front of him with a hint of killing intent in his eyes.
He did not feel bad about losing a warrior in the Divine Transformation Realm. He could train five warriors in the Divine Transformation Realm in a year. As long as he had the Blood and Soul Transference Method, he would never lack warriors in the Divine Transformation Realm.
What he was worried about was that if Su Xin found out about this, he would not know what would happen to him.
After fighting for more than a year, Leng Wumo knew that it was basically impossible for him to remove the primordial spirit restriction in his mind with his current strength. Moreover, after Su Xin obtained the Blood and Soul Transference Method, it seemed that he was not so important to Su Xin anymore.
During this year, Leng Wumo set foot in Jianghu. He finally knew what Su Xin's status and strength were in Jianghu.
It could be said that even without Leng Wumo, Su Xin could find someone else to replace him.
After losing the inheritance of the other great celestial devils, what did Leng Wumo have? At most, he only had a Demon Spirit Body. His cultivation speed was a little faster than that of ordinary warriors.
However, the problem was that managing the Heavenly Retribution Union didn't require a lot of power. The most important thing was one's temperament and methods. One had to be cautious, and one had to be ruthless. There were many people under Su Xin who fulfilled these two requirements.
Therefore, after understanding this, Leng Wumo had less desire to resist Su Xin. Instead, he focused more on how to manage the Tianzhu League and make his existence more important.
Now that such a thing had happened, although the Tianzhu League's details had not been exposed, it had caused trouble. This was not a good thing.
The three warriors in the Innate Realm of the Tianzhu League bowed carefully and said, "Greetings, Deputy League Master!"
The person in front of them was the deputy chief of the Tianzhu League. He was also the person with the highest status they had ever seen.
On the other hand, the leader of the Tianzhu League was very mysterious. They had only vaguely heard that he was a big shot in the Jianghu, but they had never seen him in person.
Leng Wumo glanced at them and snorted coldly. "Useless!"
This cold snort was like the roar of thunder from the Nine Heavens. In an instant, the three people's heart meridians were shattered and they were killed.
Liu Gongxuan and the other two felt a chill in their hearts when they saw this.
Sure enough, this Tianzhu League wasn't a good organization. Even if the three of them had committed a crime due to being exposed, it shouldn't be a crime worthy of death. However, this new Harmonious God Realm expert was extremely cruel. He didn't even say anything before killing the three of them.
Leng Wumo looked at the three of them and said coldly, "Sometimes, being too curious isn't a good thing. The Jianghu is far more complicated than you think. Even the Good Fortune Gate and Mingjian Villa can forget about controlling everything.
I hope that in your next life, you can remember that only a living genius is a genius. A dead genius is nothing! "
As soon as he finished speaking, Leng Wumo was about to make a move. However, at this time, a sword light that could pierce through the sky suddenly fell down. This sword stirred the void. The strong pressure caused Leng Wumo's expression to change.
His figure moved as if he was teleporting. In an instant, he retreated more than ten zhang away. Only then did he manage to avoid this sword.
However, when this sword fell on the ground, it tore a huge ravine. The terrifying power of this sword was evident.
An old man with a long sword in his hand descended from the sky. His eyes were filled with endless sharpness. It was so piercing that it made people's eyes hurt.
When he saw this person, He Feng hurriedly called out, "Old Ancestor!"
This person was none other than the Villa Master of Mingjian Villa, 'Sword Shaking Eight Desolates' He Wushan!
The three Tianzhu League martial artists knew how to call for help. He Feng and the others were not idiots. Of course, they would also have a backup plan.
Jiannan Path was not the territory of Good Fortune Gate. Therefore, Liu Gongxuan's power here was limited.
However, Jiannan Path was the base of Mingjian Villa. As long as He Feng sent a message, Mingjian Villa's experts would immediately come to support them.
However, He Feng did not expect that He Wushan would come in person this time. This was a little beyond his expectations.
He Wushan glanced at Liu Gongxuan and the others. Finally, his gaze stopped on He Feng. He said lightly, "The Jianghu is far from as simple as you think. With just the three of you, you dare to investigate an underground organization that is not weak. Even if you want to die, you don't have to do this. It is too reckless."
Liu Gongxuan's face turned red. This was because he was the one who suggested this matter first. He was also the one who did not think it through.
He Feng also lowered his head. His lack of experience in the Jianghu had been completely exposed this time.
Gong Wenyu did not say anything. After all, he only came with Liu Gongxuan and the others.
He Wushan shook his head. This generation of young people was indeed much worse than the previous generation. At least He Xiu could already shoulder the responsibility at this time. Of course, He Xiu's personality flaws were also very serious.
He Wushan originally did not intend to come this time. However, He Feng was now the most outstanding disciple of this generation of Mingjian Villa. He represented Mingjian Villa. Therefore, when he asked for help, his subordinates immediately reported the news to He Wushan.
Originally, He Wushan did not care much about it. He was about to send a few warriors in the Divine Transformation Realm over. However, when he heard the name Tianzhu League, he immediately became vigilant.
He had also heard of the Tianzhu League that had emerged in the Jianghu over the past year. However, because the Tianzhu League had never affected the interests of the martial arts sects, everyone was only secretly vigilant against it. They did not make a move against it.
However, not making a move did not mean that they did not pay attention to it. The major sects were still very vigilant against some of the rising forces in the Jianghu. This included the Tianzhu League.
Judging from their way of doing things, the other party was definitely an organization with a strict structure. Their internal strength was also very strong.
Therefore, when He Wushan found out that He Feng had followed Liu Gongxuan to investigate the Tianzhu League, he also chose to make a move in person just in case.
Looking at Leng Wumo, He Wushan said faintly, "The disciples of Mingjian Villa are not so easy to kill. It would have been fine if you, a group of mice, were only sneaking around in the dark. Now, you actually dare to attack the disciples of Mingjian Villa. You are simply courting death!"
Leng Wumo hurriedly secretly sent a message to Su Xin. He was currently unable to deal with the existence of the Yang Spirit Realm.
However, on the surface, he pretended to be indifferent and said, "Villa Master He, the Tianzhu League has no intention of becoming enemies with Mingjian Villa. This time, if it were not for the disciples of Mingjian Villa chasing after us, I would not have made a move."
He Wushan walked closer, his whole body filled with a strong Sword Qi.
"I don't care if you want to become enemies with Mingjian Villa. Similarly, Mingjian Villa does not fear any enemy. However, you want to kill the disciples of Mingjian Villa and now want to leave so easily. Do you think it is possible?"
Liu Gongxuan and the other two looked at He Wushan. In their hearts, they had a deeper understanding of the power of Mingjian Villa.
Regardless of right or wrong, as long as you want to kill the disciples of Mingjian Villa, then I will kill you. It was that simple, direct, and extremely domineering.
As soon as he heard this, Leng Wumo's figure instantly turned into a red shadow. Almost in the blink of an eye, he flashed hundreds of feet away.
He Wushan's way of doing things was too domineering. It was impossible to reason with him. Moreover, the other party was an expert of the Yang Spirit Realm. If he wanted to kill him, there was no other way but to escape.
He Wushan snorted coldly. His left hand moved, and a powerful Genuine Qi directly carried Liu Gongxuan and the other two. The long sword in his right hand was already unsheathed, and the Sword Qi swept towards Leng Wumo.
The gap between the Yang Spirit Realm and the Harmonious Spirit Realm was not so easy to make up. Leng Wumo was not the former Su Xin, who could kill a Yang Spirit Realm expert when he was in the Harmonious Spirit Realm.
Even if He Wushan still led three people to chase after him, Leng Wumo could only escape. Now, he could only hope that Su Xin could move faster.
At this time, in the northwest road, Su Xin's closed-door training secret room was silent. Su Xin's whole body seemed to have lost its vitality, and there was not the slightest fluctuation.
He was not practicing cultivation methods, but comprehending the martial arts experience left by the Great Emperor of Feng Du in the past and evolving the Bloody Slaughter Hell Sword Scripture in his mind.
Therefore, during this year, Su Xin basically did not move at all, and there was no fluctuation of Genuine Qi. Only the power of the Primordial Spirit was surging.
At this time, the messenger jade pendant in his mustard seed bag made a sound, and Su Xin opened his eyes. In an instant, endless blood-colored brilliance covered the room, making the small closed-door training secret room look like a monstrous sea of blood!
When Su Xin blinked his eyes, the strange phenomenon in the secret room disappeared.
When he took out the messenger jade pendant and looked at it, Su Xin suddenly frowned and shouted in a low voice, "Idiot!"
It was normal for the people of the Tianzhu League to arouse the suspicion of the righteous sects. Su Xin did not want to hide it from them forever. It was fine as long as no one found out that they were related to the Blood Demon Sect.
Throughout history, there had been many mysterious organizations in the Jianghu. The Celestial Court and the Hades were like this, and the Deity Dao Union, which had been destroyed on the Liangzhou Road, were also like this.
In general, these mysterious organizations were just some forces in the Jianghu. As long as they did not do anything that would harm their own interests or the interests of the Jianghu, no one would care about them.
However, the problem was that Leng Wumo could escape if he wanted to, but he was escaping to the northwest road. Wasn't this clearly exposing his relationship with the Tianzhu League?
What Su Xin wanted was a hidden force. If this force was put out in the open, it would lose its use, and it would also make the imperial court suspicious. After all, Su Xin was the imperial court's northwest military governor. Even if his current power was the same as the northwest king, it was still a taboo to secretly cultivate an independent force that did not belong to the imperial court.
Therefore, Su Xin could not care about anything else. He directly changed into a black robe, put on the mask of the Tianzhu League, and left Flying Dragon City to support Leng Wumo.
As for whether Leng Wumo could get his support, it would depend on his luck.
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