And there are hundreds of such strong men, and most of the peak strengths of the Taiqing Wonderland are gathered here.

Ziwei Xingjun frowned, he didn't expect the other hundred palace forces in Taiqing Fairyland to attack him, don't they know Zhuo Wen's strength?

Zhuo Wen's eyes were extremely calm, he looked indifferently at the many strong men gathered outside, and he saw the same expression in the eyes of these guys, that is greed.

He knew very well that although he killed Su Liyang, the patriarch of the Shanhe Temple, he also obtained the Zhurong Gu that Su Liyang had been longing for.

Zhu Rong's Gu can cause such a big disturbance in Wuji Taixu, anyone who is not a fool will know that Zhu Rong's Gu is unusual, and Su Liyang's behavior makes many people think that Zhu Rong's Gu is a treasure.

Of course, what these people guessed was not wrong, Zhu Rong's Gu is indeed a treasure, but it is not of much use if this Zhu Rong's Gu is obtained by a strong person who is not in the third-level realm.

Zhuo Wen naturally wouldn't tell the matter, even if he told the truth, these people might not listen to him.

"It seems that I am too kind. In their view, Su Liyang, the Patriarch of Shanhe who has the power of Shanhe Palace, is a greater threat than me?"

A sneering smile appeared on the corner of Zhuo Wen's mouth, and he immediately stepped out of the formation.

"You must be the Zhuo Wen who was rumored during that period of time, right? Your strength is good, and you were lucky enough to kill Su Liyang, but after all, you are only alone. Could it be that you alone can be the enemy of the entire Taiqing Wonderland?"

A middle-aged man with soft eyes looked down at Zhuo Wen arrogantly, the corners of his mouth were full of condescension, as if he didn't pay much attention to Zhuo Wen.

"My lord, this person is Yu Yue, the master of Duanyue Hall. He belongs to the top 20 among the Hundred Halls. He is very powerful." Lan Ji quickly introduced to Zhuo Wen.

"Zhuowen, you'd better get acquainted. Now you are the turtle in the urn. Don't think that you really have a foothold in this fairyland after killing Su Liyang. Let me tell you, as an outsider like you, You are not qualified to gain a foothold in the Great Purity Fairyland, unless you wipe out all the forces in the Great Purity Fairyland."

The fat man standing not far from Yu Yue said with disdain in his tone.

"This person is Wuhui, the master of Qingyang Palace!" Lan Ji trembled.

"Zhuowen..."

Next, these so-called hall masters will speak out to belittle Zhuo Wen in various ways, and look down on Zhuo Wen in various ways in their eyes.

And every time the hall master speaks, Lan Ji will introduce it softly in Zhuo Wen's ear.

Zhuo Wen didn't stop him either, but just silently looked at the faces of the masters of the Great Purity Fairyland.

"Have you said enough?"

After a while, although the surrounding voices did not stop, Zhuo Wen had already interrupted the words of the palace masters.

"Oh? It seems that you are afraid. As I said, you are only one person. Even though you are strong, you can't fight against all of us here. Please be more sensible. Why don't you hand over the burning bug?"

Yu Yue, the master of Duanyue Hall, looked at Zhuo Wen with a sneer, with undisguised sarcasm in his voice.

Unfortunately, as soon as Yu Yue finished speaking, he was slapped hard on the cheek, and then Yu Yue fell to the ground in mid-air, creating a huge human-shaped crater.

And Yu Yue, who was in the big pit, was twitching all over, his cheeks were swollen badly, and broken teeth fell out of his mouth that couldn't be closed.

The surroundings suddenly became quiet, and everyone looked at Yu Yue who was lying half dead in the big pit with stiff faces.

Everyone didn't expect that Zhuo Wen made a sudden move after disagreeing with each other.

What's more, they didn't expect that Yu Yue would be slapped and fell to the ground, his whole body convulsed, half dead, what kind of strength was needed.

Even though some monks were mentally prepared, they were still terrified.

"You guys are very good. Originally, I came to Taiqing Fairyland only for certain things. I destroyed the Shanhe Temple because Su Liyang took the initiative to provoke me. I thought that the matter would end because of Su Liyang's fall, but I didn't expect you These ants actually underestimated themselves and dared to besiege me."

"Since this is the case, I will no longer be merciful, you all stay!"

Zhuowen's voice was so indifferent that it lacked any emotion, as if it had been iced out for thousands of years.

Among this group of people, Zhuo Wen saw many monks who had participated in the Hundred Halls Auction Conference held in Shanhe Hall before.

Originally, when Su Liyang was killed alone, Zhuo Wen would not pursue it, and it would be fine to let all these people go.

Unexpectedly, these guys are all white-eyed wolves, and it's fine if they don't know how to repay him, but they spread the news and summoned so many palace masters and strong men to encircle and suppress him.

"Kill! No matter how powerful Zhuo Wen is, there is only one person. We have hundreds of experts here. Are we afraid of him alone?"

"Yes! Kill this person, this person is so powerful, he must have a treasure, and then everyone will share it together."

"..."

After Zhuowen severely injured Yu Yue with a slap, all the monks roared out, and under the leadership of more than 80 palace masters, they gathered towards Zhuowen like locusts crossing the border.

After a while, Zhuo Wen's figure was overwhelmed by the countless figures of monks, and he was completely invisible. JrNovels.com