Wonderful Immortal Doctor

Seeing these masters of high realms displaying their body skills, they could leap dozens of meters in one step, as if they were flying over eaves and walls, and they disappeared from sight in the blink of an eye.

Yu Hui and Jia Zhengchu both opened their mouths wide.

Jia Zhengchu's expression was complicated and a little shocked. Is this the enemy Chen Wanli was facing?

What on earth did this old classmate of his experience?

Jia Zhengchu knew that Chen Wanli was good at martial arts, but he didn't know much.

What he saw before his eyes at this moment was like Gao Wu's existence in the movies, which still shocked him.

This shock fell into Yu Hui's eyes and contributed to the growth of arrogance.

"See? This is a master from the super martial arts world. You think Chen Wanli is powerful, but he is just a frog in a well. Today is the day he dies!"

Yu Hui spoke loudly, with even more excitement and pleasure of revenge in his eyes.

Yu Hui was severely beaten by Chen Wanli that day and was almost scared to death. For him, it was the biggest shame of his life.

At this moment, in his heart, there was only admiration for his father's shrewdness and the expectation that Chen Wanli would be severely tortured and beaten to death.

"Master, I think we should take him out so that Chen Wanli will be cautious!"

Yu Hui said to Tian Qingyu who was still standing on the stage.

Tian Qingyu frowned. This kind of threatening behavior was obviously inconsistent with the condescending style of the hidden sect.

However, the sect's leaders and elders had all gone to Kunlun and had not returned yet. He and Tian Zhoushan were in charge of the sect's affairs. Unlike Tian Zhoushan, he was wary of Chen Wanli.

A guy who has a long-standing reputation in the underworld is not that easy to deal with!

After hesitating for a moment, he raised his chin to the juniors at the bottom of the stairs.

The few young men at the foot of the stairs are all internal force warriors, and are descendants of the Tianyin Sect.

Although this young master of the Yu family had just arrived, he quickly became friends with them.

As soon as Tian Qingyu spoke, they immediately surrounded Yu Hui and pushed Jia Zhengchu towards the coast outside the sect.

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Coastside.

Chen Wanli and Tang Lingyu stood side by side, while Yu Sanxiu collapsed on the beach, barely able to stand up.

A moment later, a large number of people jumped out from the depths of the island.

The leader was none other than Tianzhoushan.

At a glance, there were at least dozens of people, arriving in the blink of an eye.

Among them, grand masters accounted for the majority, and the only one who was half a step beyond the ordinary was Tian Zhoushan, and Tian Qingyu who arrived late from the rear.

With such a big scene, if it were an ordinary person, he would have been terrified and frightened.

But in the eyes of Chen Wanli and Tang Lingyu, it was obviously not worth mentioning.

I have killed all the extraordinary people before, so the people from the Tianyin Sect in front of me can only be regarded as slightly stronger ants.

"Chen Wanli, you are so brave that you dare to come to the hidden sect to make a fuss!"

Tian Zhoushan raised his eyebrows, his expression full of anger.

"Originally, you didn't come, but we wanted to find you. Where are the masters Tian Yousheng, Tian Junye, and Liu Fuping from my Tianyin Sect?"

Tian Yousheng went down the mountain alone and only reported to the sect that he was going to Yuexin Island.

However, Tianjun Ye and his companions who came later activated the formation at Shijia's Shiyue Peak, causing the seal to loosen and alarming Kunlun. They were invited to go when the God Queen Ye and the extraordinary people of Shijia came down the mountain.

They went down the mountain for different reasons, and until now, the Tianyin Sect is still unclear about their whereabouts.

However, as the news was gathered, everyone knew that Chen Wanli, who was lured to Yuexin Island, would be executed by everyone's joint efforts.

But now Chen Wanli is back and even knocked on the door, but their people are nowhere to be seen, which prompted Tian Zhoushan to ask this question.

Chen Wanli curled his lips, a cold light flashed in his eyes: "It's not that I can't answer these questions. Where is my friend Jia Zhengchu? Hand over my friend and we can talk slowly!"

Tian Zhoushan was stunned, and then said sinisterly: "Chen Wanli, your arrogance is really disgusting!"

"What do you think a hidden sect is? Who am I, Tian Zhou Shan? If you can't answer clearly today, not to mention Jia Zhengchu, you will also have to stay here!"

As soon as these words came out, impatience was visible on Chen Wanli's face. There was interference from the formation here, and his spiritual sense could not penetrate completely.

"I'll ask again, where is Jia Zhengchu?"

Chen Wanli's roar was like thunder.

This sound contained terrifying spiritual power, which made people's eardrums hurt.

The less powerful warriors below the level of the Grandmaster present vomited blood after hearing this fierce shout.

Tian Zhoushan knew that this was Chen Wanli demonstrating.

This made him even angrier: "If Jia Zhengchu is dead, what can you, Chen Wanli, do? If Jia Zhengchu is not dead, he can die completely with just one word from me!"

Is Jia Zhengchu dead?

These words made Chen Wanli freeze in place, his head buzzing.

Since receiving the inheritance, he has been running all the way and rarely stops.

It was rare for me and Jia Zhengchu to sit down and drink and brag like they did when they were young.

But the friendship never changed.

Otherwise, he would not have allowed Jia Zhengchu to participate in his business and move into Xuanwu Mountain.

Even Tian Zhoushan didn't seem to have expected that the words "Jia Zhengchu was dead" would have such a huge impact on Chen Wanli.

However, seeing that Chen Wanli was distracted, he immediately stood up and attacked Chen Wanli.

At the same time, several masters of magic took out their magic weapons and launched magical attacks on Chen Wanli.

However, what they never expected was that the magical attack on Chen Wanli only broke the energy shield and left a white spot on his body.

The beautiful woman next to Chen Wanli suddenly stomped her feet and left.

With the golden sword in his hand, he rushed towards Tianzhou Mountain with the sword energy rising into the sky.

"Ridiculous!" Tian Zhoushan didn't take Tang Lingyu seriously at first.

What kind of fighting power can a beautiful woman have? At most, she is a low-level master. How dare she fight against him? It's a joke!

He didn't even change the trajectory of the knife that was heading towards Chen Wanli. He just lightly slapped out with his left hand, trying to deal with Tang Lingyu.

It was not until the sword energy dispersed his palm power and stabbed towards his chest at a strange angle that Tian Zhoushan's face changed drastically.

He quickly drew back his sword to block. Only then did he see the golden sword clearly and couldn't help but exclaimed: "Golden Snake Sword? Tang Lingyu? Are you Tang Lingyu?"

Tang Lingyu's golden sword collided with Tian Zhoushan's knife, making a clanging sound.

Tian Zhoushan retreated, and Tang Lingyu did not chase him, but fell back to Chen Wanli.

"If the Tianyin Sect does not want to be destroyed, it is better to hand over Jia Zhengchu. Whether he lives or dies, he should accept the punishment and change his attitude when speaking!"

Tang Lingyu raised his sword.

Tian Zhoushan's expression was uncertain. Tang Lingyu had already reached the half-step transcendent level, and he knew the power of the Golden Snake Sword.

But the disaster of exterminating the clan is too exaggerated.

A grim smile flashed across Tian Zhoushan's face.

But before he could speak, he saw that Chen Wanli had come back to his senses, with a violent look on his face:

"Now that Jia Zhengchu is dead, there is no need for your Tianyin Sect to exist."

The next second, Chen Wanli's momentum was like a bomb exploding, with overwhelming power, as if the power of heaven was about to fall.

Several low-level masters around vomited blood again under the pressure of this invisible air wave.