"But before Master leaves, I want Master to do one thing first!"

Wuxiangzi asked, "What's the matter?"

Su Yu's mouth suddenly became gloomy: "I'll let Master take a trip to the corpses of the thirteen worshippers in the worship building and send them back to the Dayu Tianzong!"

Wu Xiangzi looked at Su Yu with a little confusion on his face: "Do you want to...?"

Su Yu sneered and said, "I want to borrow the hand of the Dayu Tianzong to see what tricks this Xiaoyao King has!"

Wu Xiangzi said curiously: "Since you have planned to use the hand of the Dayu Tianzong to get rid of Ao Bei, why do you want to marry Princess Fuyao to him?"

The sneer on Su Yu's face became even deeper and he said, "You must make the worst plan for anything!"

"If the Dayu Tianzong cannot deal with Ao Bei, I promise Fuyao to Ao Bei. How could he think that this matter would have something to do with me!"

"Besides, the deaths of the thirteen worshippers will definitely be investigated by the people of the Dayu Tianzong!"

"I just told them the truth in advance!"

Wuxiangzi didn't think that there was anything wrong with Su Yu sacrificing his own sister as his retreat.

Instead, I feel even more relieved.

On the road to fighting for destiny, relying solely on strength is far from enough.

Luck, wisdom, means, courage, and even caution are indispensable.

Su Yu's performance made Wuxiangzi very satisfied.

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The sunset shines across the sea.

At the end of the long river, at the top of the sea, is the gate of the Dayu Tianzong.

Wuxiangzi stepped on a raft and moved without waves.

Just pass through the sunset gorge in front of you and you can reach the gate of the Dayu Tianzong Mountain.

But at this moment, in front of the sunset gorge.

A man in a black robe wearing a grimace mask blocked Wu Xiangzi's way.

The man in black robe had no support at his feet, so he stood on the water surface like a flat ground.

Looking at the man in black robe, the raft under Wuxiangzi's feet suddenly stopped moving forward.

Wuxiangzi put his hands behind him, looked at the man in black and asked, "Who are you? Why are you blocking your way here?"

"My name is Chou Nu, and there is a servant around King Xiaoyao!"

An extremely unpleasant sound sounded under the mask, making Wuxiangzi feel inexplicably uncomfortable.

"King Xiaoyao?"

Wuxiangzi suddenly frowned, as if he understood the other party’s purpose.

He asked, "You killed the thirteen worshippers in the imperial palace worship building?"

The ugly slave nodded and said, "Yes!"

Seeing that the other party admitted it, Wuxiangzi immediately became alert.

He can kill the thirteen worshippers silently, but with Wuxiangzi's current power, he cannot do it.

It can be seen from this that the other party's strength is above himself.

After a while of silence, Wuxiangzi said coldly: "You are so brave. After killing the thirteen people of the Dayu Tianzong, you dare to appear in front of the mountain gate of the Dayu Tianzong!"

"Aren't you afraid of disturbing the Dayu Tianzong?"

The Chou Nu said lightly: "I appeared here for you!"

"For me?"

Wuxiangzi is not sure whether Chounu knew his purpose in the Dayu Tianzong.

He tentatively said: "I have never known the Xiaoyao King behind you, and I have nothing to do with you!"

The ugly slave shook his head: "This is not important!"

"It is important that you should not ignore the warning of King Xiaoyao!"

"So, are you ready to pay the price?"

The words have already shown that Wuxiangzi knew that the other party was not good, so he no longer pretended, saying, "The price? It's up to you?"

The Chou Nu did not speak anymore, raised his foot and stood directly on the raft under Wuxiangzi's feet.

With one palm, he waved it directly at Wuxiangzi.

This palm is simple and unpretentious, but to Wuxiangzi's eyes, it looks like a mountain collapsed, weighing more than ten thousand.

Wuxiangzi's expression was moved. In terms of power, he is no match for the ugly slave at all now.

Therefore, he can only learn from skills.

"Taoxiao Sanli, the beauty is everywhere in the mountains, seal it!"

"The ripples of green waves, snow covers the mirror sky, open!"

With Wuxiangzi's light shout, Chou Nu's punch could not make any progress.

Wanjun's power was easily cracked by Wuxiangzi.

Withdrawing his palm, the Chou Nu looked at Wuxiangzi with a slightly surprised tone: "Spring dawn, summer blossoms, autumn waves, winter snow!"

"The Four Seasons Seal of Emperor Feihong!"

"It's really beyond my expectations!"

Wuxiangzi didn't expect that the ugly slave could actually recognize the Four Seasons Seal.

He said in a deep voice: "The era of Emperor Feihong has been tens of thousands of years. Can you actually recognize the Four Seasons Seal?"

The voice of the ugly slave seemed to have memories, but it was still unpleasant.

"The past era does not mean forgetting!"

"It just so happened that I had experienced that era!"

Wu Xiangzi looked at the ugly slave in confusion: "Experience?"

The Chou Nu shook his head: "Your destiny is already destined, why bother to care about these things!"

Seeing that Chou Nu was not ready to answer, Wuxiangzi stopped asking questions.

"I admit that your power is above me, but the magic of the Emperor's secret technique is beyond your imagination!"

The Chou Nu said without any fluctuation: "Is that so? Unfortunately, your soul is damaged, limiting the performance of the Four Seasons Seal Skills!"

"Kill you, just one move!"

Wuxiangzi's face finally changed drastically. He didn't expect that the ugly slave could see his true situation.

"You can recognize the Four Seasons Seal of Emperor Feihong, and you can also see that my soul is damaged!"

"Who the hell are you?"

"My name is Chou Nu, and my name is Turtle. I am just a person who has witnessed the times!"

After saying that, the ugly slave had no longer hesitated and suddenly fisted.

The punch was still calm and there was no sound.

But when it fell into Wuxiangzi's eyes, his eyes were horrified and his mind was scattered.

It seems like you are facing a tsunami, a tsunami, a sky and a ground collapse.

In fear, Wuxiangzi condensed the technique again and quickly activated the Four Seasons Seal technique.

But this time, the Four Seasons Seal can no longer stop the Ugly Slave's heavy punch.

Facing the fist of the Chou Nu, Wuxiangzi's magic trick suddenly shattered.

"Bang!"

With one punch, Chou Nu's fist fell into Wuxiangzi's heart.

The heart vein ruptured, and Wuxiangzi lost his vitality in an instant.

Looking at the dead Wuxiangzi, Chou Nu used his hand as a knife and raised his hand to cut off Wuxiangzi's head.

Then he took off an ancient ring from Wuxiangzi's hand.

"Sumeri Ring!"

The Chou Slave explored the Yuanshi into the Sumeru Ring.

The corpses of the thirteen people of the Dayu Tianzong were inside. In addition to the thirteen corpses, the things inside the ring made the look under the mask of the Chou Slave become more exciting.

The surprise Wuxiangzi brought to the Chou Nu was too great.

After watching it, the Chou Nu put away the Sumeru Ring and annihilated Wuxiangzi's body and raft with a slight finger, turning it into ashes.
To be continued...