Chapter 1863
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Inside the palace.
The Supreme Wuji said, “Both the Fourth Elder and the Fifth Elder are veteran saints. Dealing with that ox demon of the Monster Race shouldn’t be a big problem.”
“Su Wuming is the Second Divine Son of our sect, at the peak of the Tong Shen realm. Killing that old Taoist priest and capturing Ye Changsheng should also be very easy for him.”
“Ye Changsheng, this time you won’t be able to escape.”
When the Supreme Wuji said this, he remembered that Ye Qiu had so many treasures on him. For a moment, he felt a bit uneasy and softly called out.
“Blood Slave！”
Immediately, beside the Supreme Wuji, a mass of deep red blood mist appeared.
“Master, what are your orders？”
From within the blood mist, a cold voice came, without the slightest hint of emotion.
“Just in case, you also go to Bright City.” The Supreme Wuji ordered.
From within the blood mist, that cold voice rang out.
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“Master, if I leave, there will be no one to protect you.”
The Supreme Wuji laughed and said, “Don’t worry. Although this’s injury has not yet healed, I still have the strength to protect myself.”
Moreover, with this here, who would dare to come and violate?
“You go to Bright City quickly and keep an eye on the Fourth Elder, the Fifth Elder, and Su Wuming in secret.”
“If they can’t handle it, then you make a move.”
“Remember, you must bring Ye Changsheng back to this seat alive, even if he only has one breath left.”
“Ye Changsheng is very important to this seat!” Extremely important! Youdaoplaceholder0 important!
“Do you understand？”
A cold voice sounded in the blood mist： “I understand.”
“Go quickly and don’t disappoint this.” The Wuji Tianzun waved his hand.
Bo——
A soft sound came from the air, and the mass of blood mist disappeared instantly.
“Two Saints, one Divine Son, plus one Great Saint, and the city lord of Bright City and countless guards. This I don’t believe that you, Ye Changsheng can still escape.”
“Ye Changsheng, when this I see you again, the treasures on your body will be this I ‘s.”
The Wuji Tianzun excitedly wanted to laugh out loud.
Then, his face became gloomy again.
“A mere Ye Changsheng has actually turned our Yin-Yang Sect upside down. It’s really hateful.”
When the Wuji Tianzun thought of this, his eyes were cold and his figure suddenly disappeared from the palace.
The next second, he appeared at the Soul-Lost Cliff.
“Where is the Dragon Bodhisattva?” The Wuji Tianzun shouted.
Soon, the figure of the Dragon Bodhisattva flew up from below the Soul-Lost Cliff and came to the front of the Wuji Tianzun, bowing and saying： “Greetings, Master.”
The Supreme Wuji grabbed the Dragon Bodhisattva and tore hard.
“Ah…”
The Dragon Bodhisattva let out a shrill cry, his body was torn in half, blood flowing horizontally, and he exclaimed in horror： “Master——”
“What have you been doing these days？” After saying that, the Supreme Wuji let go of the Dragon Bodhisattva.
In an instant, the torn body of the Dragon Bodhisattva closed up.
The Dragon Bodhisattva’s face turned pale with pain and said： “Master, these days the disciple has been practicing non-stop.”
“Useless！ After being under this seat for so long, you are still only at the peak of the Nascent Soul stage. So useless.”
The Supreme Wuji was so angry that he grabbed the Dragon Bodhisattva and tore him again.
“Ahhh…”
The Dragon Bodhisattva kept screaming.
His body was constantly torn open and closed up by the Supreme Wuji, repeating this process hundreds of times, and blood was splashed everywhere.
These days, he has been desperately practicing without stopping for a moment. Two days ago, he finally broke through the peak of the Nascent Soul stage.
To be honest, his cultivation speed is not slow. After all, he has not been under the Supreme Wuji for a long time, and the Supreme Wuji has not taught him anything at all.
The Dragon Bodhisattva thought that when he saw the Supreme Wuji again, the Supreme Wuji would definitely praise him. Who would have thought that this would be the result.
“Damn it, what kind of stimulation did this old bastard receive? Why did he suddenly come here to torture me?”
Long Pusa was extremely hateful in his heart. If he could defeat Wuji Tianzun, there was no doubt that he would tear Wuji Tianzun into pieces.
After a long while.
Wuji Tianzun finally let go of Long Pusa. At this time, Long Pusa was on the verge of death and lying on the ground wailing, “Master, the disciple did not dare to slack off and has been cultivating…”
Wuji Tianzun had originally calmed down a bit, but when he saw Long Pusa like this, his heart was filled with anger again.
Bang！
Wuji Tianzun kicked Long Pusa and cursed, “You have been under this seat for so long, and yet you are not as good as a Ye Changsheng. What a waste.”
Ye Changsheng？
What does this have to do with Ye Changsheng？
Long Pusa was very puzzled.
Wuji Tianzun then said, “That brat Ye Changsheng killed two Holy Sons, one Divine Son, and seven City Lords of my sect. He is really audacious.”
What, Ye Changsheng killed so many people？
Even the Divine Son and the City Lords were killed by him？
Then what level has his cultivation reached？
Long Pusa was first shocked by Ye Qiu’s cultivation, and then hated Ye Qiu in his heart because he already understood why Wuji Tianzun came to torture him.
“Ye Changsheng, you bastard, you made me suffer so much. I will not let you go.”
The Dragon Bodhisattva had this thought and suddenly had a brainwave, saying, “Master, this disciple will go down the mountain and kill Ye Changsheng.”
The Dragon Bodhisattva thought that rather than staying here and suffering, it would be better to slip away and take the opportunity to escape from the clutches of the Wuji Tianzun.
”Bang！”
The Wuji Tianzun kicked the Dragon Bodhisattva again and cursed, “Don’t dream. You, a waste, simply can’t kill Ye Changsheng.”
”He can even kill the Divine Son. Crushing you is easier than crushing an ant.”
”Tell me honestly. Do you want to go down the mountain to lose my face or do you want to escape？”
The Dragon Bodhisattva was almost scared to pee.
He didn’t expect his intention to be seen through by the Wuji Tianzun and quickly said, “Master, you have misunderstood. This disciple just wants to help you kill Ye Changsheng.”
”That bastard, last time he framed me and almost killed me. I wish I could grind his bones to ashes.”
”Master…”
”You should thank Ye Changsheng.” The Wuji Tianzun said, “If it weren’t for Ye Changsheng, how could you have the opportunity to become my disciple.”
The Dragon Bodhisattva thought, if it weren’t for Ye Changsheng, then how could I be tortured by you, this old bastard？
Damn it!
Seeing that the Dragon Bodhisattva lowered his head and didn’t speak, like a mongrel dog, the Wuji Tianzun was angry again.
”Bang bang bang！”
The Wuji Tianzun kept kicking the Dragon Bodhisattva with his feet, and while kicking, he cursed： “What on earth was I thinking back then? Why did I accept such a useless piece of trash like you?”
”Compared with Ye Changsheng, you’re just garbage.”
“The next time I see you, if your cultivation level hasn’t broken through to the Tongshen Realm, then this office will torture you severely and make you wish you were dead.
”Scram!”
After the Wuji Tianzun finished speaking, he followed up with a kick.
Bang！
The body of the Dragon Bodhisattva was like a sandbag and was kicked off the Soul-Loss Cliff.
The Wuji Tianzun felt much better in his mood and said: This useless piece of trash is still a bit valuable. In the future, when this is in a bad mood I’ll come and find him.”
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