"Yan Emperor opens the sky and kills!"

He only heard a roar, holding the blood-drinking knife in both hands and slashing it hard.

The ten-foot-long flame sword light burst out with terrifying power and slashed the golden soul giant sword.

"Boom!"

A thunderous rumbling sounded.

The golden giant sword, ten feet long, was cut open to more than a dozen gaps and flew backwards.

The giant sword exploded into pieces of golden light, fluttering and falling into the sky, making the sky gorgeous and blurry.

With a dull "pop", Butler Lu flew back thirty feet away and smashed into the ground of the square.

The extremely strong Yunqing stone slabs were smashed into pieces, showing a large pit of dozens of feet in radius.

The gravel and dust splattered all over the sky, splashing on Butler Lu, making him feel extremely embarrassed.

He struggled to get up from the bottom of the pit, and as soon as he stood up, he opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Everyone's eyes were all gathered on He Wuhen.

I saw him holding Mu Zichen with his left hand and holding the blood-drinking knife with his right hand, emitting a huge fighting spirit and aura of a strong man.

Such a scene shocked thousands of people in the square.

Everyone was boiling and burst into earth-shaking exclamations.

"Oh my God! It's incredible!"

"The ninth-level martial king can defeat the second-level martial emperor! Is He Wuhen going to go against the will of heaven?"

"The Changsheng Sect has made a lot of money, and there is such a monster chief disciple!"

"If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, no one would have believed such a magical thing if I told you!"

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For a moment, everyone was shocked by He Wuhen, and their eyes were filled with admiration and fear.

On the altar, Lu Feiyang's face became extremely embarrassed, his fists were clenched, and his forehead was surging.

He Wuhen dared to injure Butler Lu. This is to challenge the majesty of the Tianjian Sect and it is absolutely untolerated!

The most important thing is that today is the day when he married Mu Zichen, but He Wuhen stole the bride.

This great shame made him want to tear He Wuhen into pieces!

However, just when he was angry, he was about to take action, the deputy city lord Teng Qingyun spoke.

His face turned ashen, his eyes were flashing with a cold light, and he asked in a cold tone: "He Wuhen, you are an enemy of our Wushuang City!"

"You are now the chief disciple of the Changsheng Sect. You have to think clearly about the consequences of doing so! If you stop now and apologize to Mr. Lu Feiyang, I can do whatever you want to blame for your past for the sake of Emperor Xuanji."

As the deputy lord of Wushuang City, Teng Qingyun was able to make such a decision, which gave Du Xuanji a great face.

In order to take the overall situation into consideration, he did not want to completely break up with the Changsheng Sect, so he gave He Wuhen a step.

But what he never expected was that He Wuhen sneered and shook his head, and said loudly.

"Thank you for your kindness in the Deputy City Lord, but I can't obey you."

"One person does things and one person does it. This matter has nothing to do with the Changsheng Sect. Zi Chen will never marry Lu Feiyang, and I will definitely stop the wedding. Even if I am broken to pieces today, I will never retreat."
Chapter completed!