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Tongtian Peak towers into the clouds and is the hinterland of the Dingshan Sect.

When Zhao Wu came here with the two sect cultivators, he found that there was no one in the surrounding open space and it seemed very quiet.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Wu was very calm, as if he had expected it.

Zhao Wu had no expression on his face and took a step forward. The powerful force of his foot suddenly exploded, causing the entire mountain peak to tremble and roar.

"You losers of Dingshan Sect, get out of here."

His eyes were cold and he shouted loudly, echoing throughout the Dingshan Sect.

"Boom!"

As if in response to Zhao Wu's words, the energy of heaven and earth surged violently in the void. Endless purple-gold runes filled the originally peaceful mountain peaks, evolving into a solid and powerful power of the formation, covering the entire Tongtian Peak. shrouded.

"Swish, swish, swish..."

At the same time, one after another powerful figures broke through the clouds and mist in the sky and landed straight on the Tongtian Peak.

In just the blink of an eye, countless immortal cultivators appeared in the originally empty area.

There are not only disciples of Dingshan Sect, but also people from all walks of life invited by Dingshan Sect. Among these immortal cultivators, some are cultivators who have had grudges with Zhao Wu, while others are simply watching the excitement after getting the news.

Many people want to witness with their own eyes what kind of ending the martial arts legend of the past generation will have on Tongtian Peak.

"Zhao Wu, you are finally here."

"It is really sad that the former human martial saint has aged like this."

An old man with childish face and white hair appeared and taunted Zhao Wu.

His eyes were piercing, and he exuded an aura that was several times more powerful than Xiang Shen, the elder of the Dingshan Sect who appeared at the foot of the mountain.

This person is none other than Zhao Tianba, the elder of Dingshan Sect whose status is second only to the sect leader.

That is what Zhao Wu once mentioned when he angrily scolded two sect cultivators in the Zhou family, the elder Zhao of the Dingshan Sect who massacred hundreds of cultivators in order to occupy a secret realm 80 years ago!

Behind Zhao Tianba, there were hundreds of Dingshan Sect members, all looking at Zhao Wu with jesting and unkind eyes.

"Zhao Tianba, are all the people in the Dingshan Sect dead?"

"Let a person like you take the lead?"

After seeing Zhao Tianba, Zhao Wu snorted and retorted.

"Zhao Wu, don't be proud."

"When you come to the territory of our Dingshan Sect, you have to be a dragon and a tiger, and you have to be a tiger with your tail between your legs."

"Honestly hand over Qishi and the two sect juniors, and you may still have a way to survive. Otherwise, you will be in a life-or-death dilemma today."

Zhao Tianba's face darkened and he threatened coldly.

"What Elder Zhao said makes sense."

"Old Zhao Wu, you are already a has-been old guy, and your glorious era is no longer yours."

"As long as you hand over your people and things today, and kneel down to us obediently and beg for mercy, we, the Nether Demon Sect, can consider letting go of the matter of imprisoning my disciples of the Netherworld Demon Sect."

At this time, a man in black with scars on his face came forward and said to Zhao Wu in a sinister voice.

Behind the man in black, there were dozens of immortal cultivators with strong auras, all of whom were cultivators from the Netherworld Demon Sect.

"Woooo..."

When she saw the man in black, the female cultivator from the Nether Demon Sect who was suppressed by Zhao Wu became very excited, but it was a pity that no matter how much she opened her mouth, she could not say a complete word.

"Fellow Daoist Xu Cheng, you Nether Demon Sect can forgive him, but my Han family doesn't want to be lenient."

"This old guy killed Han Bai, a direct member of our Han family, in Qianshan City. He must die here today."

"And I want him to die without any bones left."

Just as the man in black finished speaking, another group of people came over from the other side.

The leader is a middle-aged man with a stern face, and his whole body is filled with a sense of majesty. This man is a senior member of the Han family and the elder of the deceased Han Bai. His name is Han Xiong.

In addition to Han Xiong, more than a dozen immortal cultivators from the Han family followed.

"People from the Han family are here too."

Zhao Wu raised his eyebrows slightly. It was not just the Dingshan Sect that was attacking him today, but three forces were joining forces to deal with him.

It was obvious that Dingshan Sect had already prepared a series of means to deal with him.

Although Zhao Wu had been mentally prepared for a long time, he still felt a lot of pressure when he saw such a situation.

"Is Zhao Wu surprised?"

"Today, not only do we, the Dingshan Sect, want to suppress you, but the Netherworld Demon Sect and fellow Taoists from the Han family also want to deal with you together."

"If I'm to blame, it's just that you made too many enemies and didn't take our forces seriously at all."

Zhao Tianba smiled proudly, and then said viciously.

"He is Zhao Wu, the former human martial saint."

"The courage of a strong immortal cultivator who faces three major forces alone is worthy of admiration."

Not far away, a tall and muscular man looked at Zhao Wu from a certain distance and said to himself in a deep voice.

He just stood there casually, but his aura blended with the heaven and earth. Even though there were many powerful immortal cultivators around him, few people noticed his presence.

"Just one Dingshan Sect is enough to make it difficult for Zhao Wu to resist. Coupled with the powerful immortal cultivators from the Netherworld Demon Sect and the Han family, even the arrival of the Great Luo Immortal will not help."

"The legend of the past generation, the human martial saint who dominated the world, I am afraid that it will come to an end today."

"It's such a shame."

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Not far away, the immortal cultivators from other forces who were watching neutrally expressed a burst of emotion.

They were invited by the Dingshan Sect to witness what happened today. After all, if the Dingshan Sect and other forces could kill Zhao Wu, it would be enough to make half of the world of immortality famous.

No matter how old and outdated Zhao Wu is, he is still the strong man of the past generation.

"Stop talking nonsense and hand over my apprentice."

Zhao Wu asked in a deep voice with no expression on his face.

The top priority is to rescue Li Dayong, and the rest will be considered later.

"Bring the people out."

Zhao Tianba clapped his hands, and soon two immortal cultivators from the Dingshan Sect escorted Li Dayong out directly.

"Master..."

After seeing his master, Li Dayong burst into tears and runny nose.

His face was pale at the moment, and his originally fat body had become a bit thinner. It was obvious that he had suffered a lot in the past two days of being imprisoned by the Dingshan Sect.

"Dayong, my master will take you out immediately."

After seeing Li Dayong, Zhao Wu was slightly relieved. At least his disciple was not missing any arms or legs. Otherwise, he really would not be able to explain to Li Xiaotian.

"Master, you shouldn't have come."

"They are going to kill you, Master, you'd better leave quickly."

Although Li Dayong was wronged, he was still worried about Zhao Wu's safety at this moment.

"With these bastards, there's nothing I can do to become a teacher."

Zhao Wu reassured him.

Immediately afterwards, Zhao Wu looked at Zhao Tianba and others, and said coldly: "Let my apprentice leave."

"Okay." Hearing this, Zhao Tianba agreed without thinking. After all, his disciples had previously captured Li Dayong, and the senior officials of the Dingshan Sect just wanted to use Li Dayong as bait to force Zhao Wu to come here.

Now that Zhao Wu has arrived, Li Dayong, a warrior with little combat power, naturally does not have much value.

Moreover, the entire Tongtian Peak was blocked by the formation, and Zhao Wu had no choice but to escape.

"Master, I won't leave."

Li Dayong regained his freedom, but he did not want to abandon Zhao Wu and let his master face this dangerous situation alone.

"Dayong, listen."

"Leave now."

Seeing that Li Dayong was still squirming, Zhao Wu's face darkened and he shouted directly.

Seeing this, Li Dayong cried and whined, but in the end he did not dare to disobey Zhao Wu's order and quickly headed down the mountain.

The immortal cultivators of Dingshan Sect did not make it difficult for Li Dayong and allowed him to go down the mountain and leave on his own.

"Zhao Wu, your disciples have come down the mountain, should they be let go, right?"

Zhao Tianba did not rush to take action, but signaled Zhao Wu to let him go.

After confirming that Li Dayong had left, Zhao Wu was too lazy to talk nonsense and directly broke the chains that bound the two sect cultivators and restored their freedom.

"Master Zhao, kill Zhao Wu quickly to avenge my master and many other brothers."

As soon as he regained his freedom, the male immortal cultivator from Dingshan Sect ran to Zhao Tianba and said viciously.

"Elder Xu, hurry up and suppress Zhao Wu. This man locked us in Wuzong for a few days and used all possible means to humiliate us."

"This is simply a humiliation to the sect. Kill him quickly."

The female immortal cultivator from the Nether Demon Sect also ran to Xu Cheng's side and stared at Zhao Wu with hatred and anger.

Zhao Tianba, Xu Cheng and Han Xiong looked at each other. The three of them led their own immortal cultivators and all surrounded Zhao Wu. At this moment, the atmosphere suddenly became extremely tense.

"Zhao Wu, obediently hand over the strange stone, and we can consider sparing you."

Zhao Tianba threatened in a cold voice.

"Old man, stop struggling, you are already old!"

Xu Cheng spoke pitifully and persuaded Zhao Wu to give up resistance.