Seeking the Way of Immortality

"Pengju, what do you mean? How dare you hurt my Crow Spirit Clan." A strong man came and shouted at Pengju angrily.

"If you keep yelling nonsense, I will skin you alive." Pengju glared, and the pressure of the peak of the Ghost Emperor surged out, crushing the man.

First, the emperor-level strongmen of the Netherworld Golden Winged Dapeng Clan and the Taotie Lion Clan appeared, and now a big monster from Qingfeng Ridge appeared. Now even a fool would understand what's going on. These people all came from the Xuanhuang Palace, but they didn't know who was tougher.

"Wu Zheng, if you have the guts, do it yourself. What's the point of relying on others?" Bei Mingxuan started to provoke.

Pengju looked at Bei Mingxuan like a fool. Even he, a strong man at the peak of the Ghost Emperor, was defeated by Wu Zheng. He didn't expect that a little guy at the Ghost King Realm would have such courage.

"Young man, you have courage. I'm optimistic about you!" After speaking, Pengju gave Bei Mingxuan a thumbs up. The strong men from the Crow Spirit Clan who came over were intimidated by Pengju's fierce power and dared not shout anymore. They quickly ran to Tuhua and rescued Tuhua.

"Boss, do you want us to kill this man?" Xiong Ba said in a muffled voice.

"Boss, it's better to leave this little minions to me." Jin Jing, who was squatting on Wu Zheng's shoulder, spoke loudly.

"Boss, let me do it!" Lei Die Tianhe's eyes were fierce, and his two wings flapped.

No one could see how powerful Wu Zheng's cultivation was, but everyone knew that Wu Zheng was not simple. Even Pengju of the Netherworld Golden Winged Dapeng Clan surrendered obediently, so this person's cultivation was at least above Pengju, there was no doubt about that.

With the pride of the Netherworld Golden Winged Dapeng Clan, it would never be possible to surrender to someone who was inferior to themselves.

"Daoyou Wu Zheng, you and I are both old friends of Xuanhuang. Even if there is a grudge, you should do it yourself." Bei Mingkong said.

"Are you Bei Mingkong?"

"Yes, I am Bei Mingkong."

Wu Zheng nodded: "I have heard your name in the Northern Territory, but I never thought that it has been so many years."

"It has been so many years."

"Wu Zheng, stop talking nonsense. It happens that you and Yin Mengyao are both here today. Just hand over the Xuanling Mirror and we will write off our past grievances."

Even after seeing the tyranny of Wu Zheng's men, Bei Mingxuan was still full of confidence. Bei Ming Chuxia seemed to have left this place, but in fact she went to call for help. Once the strong men of the Bei Ming family arrived, Bei Mingxuan would be even more impolite.

Wu Zheng turned his head and looked at Bei Mingxuan: "Bei Mingxuan, what gave you the courage to talk to me like this?"

"Wu Zheng, he has advanced to the Refining Void Realm and has comprehended the Devouring Law." Liu Qian said in a voice transmission.

Wu Zheng nodded, his expression calm!

Ma Qingfeng, Niu Wudao and others looked at Wu Zheng and felt that this person was mysterious and unpredictable, and his aura was even more profound.

"Boss, the strong men of Beiming family have arrived!" Pengju said in a deep voice.

Beiming family is the dominant force in the underworld, even the Netherworld Golden Winged Dapeng Clan and Taotie Lion Clan are far inferior.

Pengju can sense the strong men of Beiming family, and as the direct descendants of Beiming family, Beiming Xuan and Beiming Kong can naturally sense it.

"Wu Zheng, you came in time!" Beiming Xuan suddenly became happy.

He was killed by Wu Zheng once that year, and he has always wanted to find him back. Wu Zheng has been missing for many years. Some time ago, he sensed Wu Zheng's breath in the underworld. Beiming Xuan almost used all his strength to search for Wu Zheng's whereabouts.

But he couldn't find him. Just when he was about to give up, Wu Zheng came to his door unexpectedly.

If it weren't for the intervention of the strong men of the Netherworld Golden Winged Dapeng Clan, Beiming Xuan was going to kill Wu Zheng just now.

Dozens of strong men with powerful auras flew towards the brothers Bei Mingxuan and Bei Mingkong. Wu Zheng sneered at the dozens of figures rushing over.

"What, now that your backer is here, do you think you can do it?"

After speaking, Wu Zheng's soul power began to operate, and his aura that surpassed the Emperor Realm instantly soared into the sky, causing the entire Wanjie City to change color.

Wu Zheng's strong men in front of him were shocked. The Bei Mingxuan brothers had already operated the Devouring Law to devour the soul pressure around them.

Even with the Devouring Law, the violent pressure still made the brothers pale!

Some Ghost King Realm strongmen with slightly weaker cultivation could not hold themselves and immediately collapsed to the ground.

Ma Qingfeng, Niu Wudao and others looked at the blue-shirted young man in front of them with a confused look on their faces. Although they had never seen Wu Zheng, they had heard rumors about him. They never thought that after more than a hundred years, the young man had grown to this point.

"Pengju, if anyone dares to take a step forward, kill them without mercy!" Wu Zheng said in a deep voice.

"Yes, Boss!"

After speaking, Pengju flew up to the sky, revealing his true form of the Netherworld Golden Winged Peng. The aura of the peak Ghost Emperor rose to the sky, which was many times stronger than when he fought with Wu Zheng in Qingfeng Ridge.

In Fengdu City, Pengju and Shi Lie suffered a lot. For a period of time, they were dragged into Wu Xin's space world by Wu Zheng every day and tortured. Every day they were beaten to death.

Although the realm did not break through, the combat power has been substantially improved!

You know, the one who beat him and Shi Lie was a real peak emperor. It was good enough to survive under the hands of such a strong man.

Although there were many people from the other side this time, Pengju was not afraid at all.

"What's going on? Are the many bullying the few?" Pengxuan and Shizhao, who had disappeared without a trace before, appeared at the same time, floating in the air, staring at the dozens of Beiming family strongmen opposite.

"Shizhao, Pengxuan, retreat quickly, we will not hold you accountable!" An old man with gray hair stood with his hands behind his back, looking at Shizhao and Pengxuan calmly.

"Xuanshu, Uncle Zhao, fuck him!" Pengju said nonchalantly.

In the territory of the underworld, if the Beiming family dared to touch Wu Zheng, it would be no different from an old man hanging himself!

Shizhao and Pengxuan didn't know where Pengju got the confidence from, but they also knew that Wu Zheng was extraordinary.

Seeing that Pengju was not afraid at all, they felt relieved and directly showed their true body. The aura on their body soared into the sky, showing that they were ready to take action at any time if they disagreed with each other.

Bei Mingxuan and Bei Mingkong were stunned. Whether it was Wu Zheng or the two Netherworld Golden Winged Dapeng and a Taotie Lion above their heads, they were all panicked.

Liu Qian and Yin Mengyao stared at Wu Zheng with their beautiful eyes without blinking, while Wu Xue had turned into a cat-sized person, squatting on Wu Zheng's shoulder, directly occupying the position of Lei Die Tianhe, and licking Wu Zheng's neck affectionately.

Dugu Aojian and the others were in a state of stunnedness at this moment. Their minds seemed to be still, their mouths were wide open, and their faces were full of shock.