Chapter 985: The Truth Comes From the Fist
The terrifying divine power immediately filled the canyon.
Wang Ze and Gong Mu were both powerful men at the level of great gods. At this time, the two of them released their divine power at the same time. The momentum was so overwhelming that even the strong winds around them seemed to have calmed down.
The two of them seemed to have agreed. Wang Ze blocked the exit in front of the canyon, while Gong Mu led the strong men from Lihuo Palace around to the back of the canyon, blocking the way of Han Xu and Lan Xiaoxiao.
The two forces sandwiched Han Xu in the middle like making dumplings.
Under the vast divine power, Lan Xiaoxiao was extremely nervous, her palms were already sweating, and she could only keep looking at Han Xu's back to keep her expression calm.
"Lan Xiaoxiao, I can give you one last chance, come to me, and I can forget all the past things." Wang Ze looked at Lan Xiaoxiao and said. He had seen countless women in his life, but he still saw Lan Xiaoxiao. Xiaoxiao was shocked by her beauty and temperament at the first sight, and immediately made up her mind to get Lan Xiaoxiao.
But she would rather follow a second-level innocent god she didn't know than serve him, a fourth-level god.
Every time he thought of this, Wang Ze felt furious, and the only way to relieve his worries was to kill Han Xu and take away everything he had.
Lan Xiaoxiao did not answer, but took two steps closer to Han Xu. This way of expressing his attitude through actions was like a slap on Wang Ze's face. His majestic Tianfeng Pavilion's genius was actually worse than Why don't you meet a casual cultivator you've never met before?
At this time, Wang Ze still thought that Han Xu and Lan Xiaoxiao did not know each other before. After all, Lan Xiaoxiao had just arrived in the Three Thousand Worlds not long ago, and spent most of the time with Wang Ze, and had no time or opportunity to get to know other monks.
In an instant, the wind surged, and monks from Tianfeng Pavilion were constantly surrounding them. These were the people Wang Ze had arranged to be placed elsewhere just in case, and now they were all called here.
Tianfeng Pavilion also knew about Wang Ze's actions, and a barrier rose outside the canyon, completely blocking the atmosphere here.
"You are really cautious, calling so many people." Han Xu said to Wang Ze disdainfully.
"Be careful with the ten thousand year ship, you are dead today. If you hand over the storage ring, maybe I will be merciful and give you a happy life." Wang Ze said.
Han Xu did not answer, but turned to Gong Mu and said, "Are you here for Wanxiang Senluo?"
"Yes, if you hand it over, I can stay out of this matter." Gong Mu said.
Han Xu curled his lips. What Gong Mu said was actually the same as what he didn't say. If he didn't intervene, how could Tianfeng Pavilion not intervene? It was as if Wang Ze would give up as long as he didn't take action.
"Wang Ze, to be honest, you and I have no grievances before, why are you like this?" Han Xu said. He wanted to say why you had to die, but Wang Ze didn't have the patience to listen to what he said and said, "Nonsense." Stop talking and you will definitely die today.”
Han Xu shook his head, and then he said to Gong Mu: "I bought Wanxiang Senluo in a fair competition at the auction. It would be too unreasonable for you to do this."
"Whoever has the bigger fist is the right one." Gong Mu said lightly. He looked at Han Xu as if he were an idiot. He didn't understand such a simple truth?
After hearing this, Han Xu nodded seriously and said, "I have to admit that what you said is very correct. Whoever has a bigger fist is the right one."
Wang Ze and Gong Mu both showed disdainful smiles. With so many experts and even two great gods here, could it be that he, a second-level monk, had the big fist in his turn?
Where does the confidence come from?
Wang Ze said impatiently: "Stop talking nonsense, someone, come and catch them two."
The reason why he brought so many people here was not because he was afraid of Han Xu, but because he wanted to prevent him from committing suicide. He wanted to catch him first and then torture him slowly.
The two Tianfeng Pavilion monks closest to Han Xu flew towards Han Xu, and two magical powers came one after another. The other monks released their divine power and covered Han Xu layer by layer. Han Xu frowned, under such divine power. Below, if he is really in the second heaven realm, he really won't even be able to commit suicide.
The two people who attacked Han Xu also thought that Han Xu could no longer move, so they directly used their magical powers to come to Han Xu. However, just when they wanted to reach out to catch Han Xu and Lan Xiaoxiao, two sword lights came from behind. Han Xu shot out from his palm and penetrated the chests of the two people effortlessly.
The sudden scene made everyone dumbfounded. Shouldn't he be unable to move? How could he still fight back and take away two lives with one move?
Is this still a second-level heavenly god? Even a third-level heavenly god cannot do it.
Wang Ze and Gong Mu were stunned at the same time, knowing that Han Xu must have hidden his cultivation. His true state could never be that of a second-level innocent god.
"Go ahead, kill without mercy." Wang Ze said. He no longer wanted to capture Han Xu alive and directly issued a killing order.
He was even ready to take action himself, even though it would be a bit of a loss of status.
On the other side, Gong Mu also ordered the strong men from the Lihuo Palace to take action. Although there were not many people in the Lihuo Palace, they were all strong men from the second and third heavens. Next to Gong Mu, there was a fourth-layer man. The great god and the strong one.
Suddenly, nearly thirty monks in the realm of true gods attacked Han Xu at the same time. The overwhelming attacks came in an instant, and various divine powers completely submerged the place where Han Xu and Lan Xiaoxiao were.
Although the people who made the move were only at the True God level, when their numbers increased, there would also be a qualitative change. The overlapping divine power caused the space to vibrate violently, and the power was enough to threaten the great gods of the fourth heaven.
"He should be dead now." Gong Mu sighed.
Wang Ze said regretfully: "It's a pity for Lan Xiaoxiao."
Then, he ordered the person who had just made the move: "Go find his storage ring."
"Yes!" One person walked into the smoke and dust, and should have come out quickly. After all, a divine mind could tell where the storage ring was, but after he entered the smoke and dust, there was no movement.
"Go and have a look." Wang Ze began to have a bad premonition in his heart, and he hurriedly urged his men to check the situation together.
However, when nearly ten Tianfeng Pavilion monks walked into the smoke and dust again, a bright sword light lit up, sweeping around like a whirlwind, and then, these nearly ten Tianfeng Pavilion monks fell down in unison, without even making a sound.
In the midst of the smoke and dust, a stream of light shot up into the sky, passed through the area covered by the smoke and dust, and turned into two figures, a man and a woman. They were Han Xu and Lan Xiaoxiao.
At this time, Han Xu held Lan Xiaoxiao and stood proudly in the void, like a perfect couple. He looked around and said, "Anyone who wants to attack will die."