"Is it possible that the distance between us and this pen is too great to feel its powerful power?"

Wu Yan thought well. The more peerless a master he is, the more ordinary he looks on the surface.

When encountering such a master, if he doesn't take the initiative to show off his skills, most people will not notice it at all.

But Wu Haojun didn't think so.

The nine demon kings were no longer on the same level in front of them, and Hei Feng seemed to be testing it, because she couldn't see how powerful the Tiangong Pill Pen was.

In this case, this Tiangong elixir pen is almost overwhelming to their brothers and sisters.

AI?

These four words suddenly came to Wu Haojun's mind.

Could it be that all of this is arranged by a computer program?

If everything in this world is arranged by computer programs, can it be said that the entire world is virtual?

Wu Haojun had such a terrible thought in his mind.

In a previous life, an entrepreneur named Master once proposed that our world might be virtual.

At that time, Wu Haojun just regarded this as a joke and never cared about it.

But since I came to this world, I have met all kinds of martial arts practitioners, immortal cultivators, monsters, monster kings, and all kinds of people or things...

All this once made him feel that it was only natural. After all, it was because he had traveled to a new time.

But knowing that the word "artificial intelligence" first appeared, coupled with the extremely powerful effect of this pen, he couldn't help but begin to doubt the authenticity of this world.

Thinking back to the scene of "loading files" when he died before, Wu Haojun began to wonder whether the world after time travel would also be virtual.

"Brother, what are you thinking about?"

Wu Yan tugged on Wu Haojun's clothes and brought his consciousness back to reality.

"No...nothing."

Wu Haojun came back to his senses and looked at Heifeng, only to see that she had stood up again.

However, compared with before, Hei Feng's face showed a hint of fear.

"You, what kind of skills have you practiced? How did you become so powerful? What is that thing in your hand?"

Hei Feng arched his back and kept breathing heavily. He looked at Wu Haojun and spoke word by word.

Wu Haojun turned over his hand and looked at the Tiangong Dan Pen in his hand. It seemed that the thing that had put Hei Feng in such a mess just now was really the thing in his hand.

This time, Wu Haojun became more confident.

"This thing is called the Creator's Pen. It is a treasure that only creators like me...well, our brothers and sisters can control. It is not something that a little monster like you can understand."

Wu Haojun raised the Tiangong elixir pen high and said to the black phoenix in a mighty manner.

"The little demon has eyes but cannot recognize Mount Tai. He has seen the creator."

Hei Feng's legs went weak, and he fell to his knees on the ground, kowtowing to Wu Haojun's brother and sister one after another.

"You once swore to be loyal to people with royal blood, why did you betray the Emperor?"

Wu Haojun took the Tiangong Danbi as a command arrow and questioned Hei Feng.

"Yes, it's Nie Wancheng and Chi Ying. They are also people of royal blood. The little demon never dares to disobey his oath!"

Heifeng explained quickly.

"Are you a liar?"

Wu Haojun shouted loudly and said: "That Chi Ying is a demon, he also has royal blood?"

Hei Feng said with a look of horror: "After Chi Ying killed Nie Wancheng, he absorbed the royal blood in his body, so he can be considered to have royal blood."

Just as Wu Haojun was about to have an attack, another demonic wind blew over Wu Haojun's brother and sister.

The next second.

The Demon King Fuhai grabbed Liu Qincao, Su Rui, Bai Yushan, Su Qiaoer and others, and landed next to Hei Feng.
Chapter completed!