With Wu Li's ability, he only needs to activate the Divine Body of Time and Space and with the help of the Holy Bottle, it would not be difficult to grow the tens of thousands of golden thunder trees in front of him to a million years old within a year.
The premise is that when Nangong Wan is not present, the Holy Bottle is Wu Li's biggest secret, so Wu Li will never reveal the existence of the Holy Bottle.
But if he could get tens of thousands of seventh-grade golden thunder flying swords, then even if an immortal master came, he would be able to kill him single-handedly. Thinking of this, Wu Li looked at Nangong Wan and said with an extremely serious expression.
"Fellow Daoist Nangong, I need you to swear to the Heavenly Dao that you will not reveal anything about what happens next, otherwise we will part ways."
Hearing this, Nangong Wan's breathing quickened. How could she not hear that Wu Li was trying to get closer to her?
Thinking of this, Nangong Wan was about to agree directly, but at this moment, a terrifying figure appeared in front of them.
"Hey, interesting! I didn't expect there to be so many Golden Thunder Trees here. Although the age is a bit low, the Golden Thunder Wood extracted from it is at least fifth grade, so it's not like we returned empty-handed."
The moment that figure appeared, Nangong Wan and Wu Li's expressions suddenly turned ugly. They could naturally feel that the other party's aura was extremely terrifying. It was probably the powerful man who had just broken through to the Immortal King.
The moment Nangong Wan saw the other party, she couldn't help but feel like retreating. After all, with her current means, even if she used all her means, she would never be a match for an Immortal King.
It was only when she saw that Wu Li beside her did not leave that Nangong Wan did not leave, but chose to see what Wu Li's choice would be.
If Wu Li took action, she wouldn't mind joining him.
At this moment, Wu Li's heart sank.
[Damn it! I didn't expect to attract an Immortal King-level expert. Given my current situation, I can only seize this Golden Thunder Forest by sending out Zhang Tie.]
[Tens of thousands of seventh-grade golden thunder flying swords are worth the risk. Go for it!]
Soon, Wu Li made up his mind to fight no matter what.
Given his current situation and the cards he has, he still has a chance of winning against the Immortal King.
Thinking of this, Wu Li stood up and protected Nangong Wan behind him.
"My fellow Daoist, we were the first to discover this place. Are you coming out now to rob us?"
Wu Li spoke and secretly sent Zhang Tie to let the matter drop if the other party was reasonable and willing to leave.
But if the other party is stubborn and wants to take it by force, he doesn't mind destroying him, even if he has a powerful background.
After hearing Wu Li's words, the other party was stunned for a moment, and then couldn't help laughing.
"Hahaha, kid, what are you talking about? Treasures have always been obtained by those who are capable. Do you think you are my opponent? I am the Holy Son of the Ten Thousand Thunder Sect, Wen Tianren."
Upon hearing this, Wu Li's expression turned grim, not because of Wen Tianren's background. After all, he knew that his great-grandfather was no ordinary person. Although the Wanlei Sect was powerful, it only had a mid-stage Immortal Emperor in charge.
But his great-grandfather was much more powerful than the average Immortal Emperor. He was just helpless and it seemed that he had to take action.
Nangong Wan, who was standing by, also had an extremely ugly expression when she heard this. She naturally knew how terrifying the Wanlei Sect was. There were three powerful Immortal Emperors in charge, and the most powerful Wanlei Sect leader had the cultivation level of a late Immortal Emperor.
Even in the Northern Territory, the Wanlei Sect was considered a top-tier force that ordinary forces could not afford to offend, let alone a casual cultivator like her.
But after seeing Wu Li standing aside, Nangong Wan took a deep breath and decided to take a gamble. After all, Wu Li was the only one with five-colored luck among all the people she had met. If he won, she would probably also get huge benefits and take off together.
But Nangong Wan did not stand up and speak. She was waiting, waiting for Wu Li's final decision.
But before Wu Li could speak, Wen Tianren beside him could not wait any longer. Seeing that Wu Li had not left for a long time, he snorted coldly.
"Since you insist on doing this, then this Holy Son doesn't mind sending you on your way!"
The moment Wen Tianren finished speaking, he extended a finger, and the next second a bolt of lightning struck Wu Li with such force that it was impossible for him to steal the bell without covering his ears.
The speed was so fast that even Wu Li and Nangong Wan didn't react. By the time Nangong Wan reacted, Lei Ting had already arrived in front of Wu Li.
"not good!"
Seeing Wu Li still standing there stupidly, Nangong Wan secretly thought that something was wrong and could only hope for a miracle to happen. Then, she saw a figure appear in front of Wu Li, stretching out a hand to directly block Wen Tianren's thunder.
"What!"
When Wen Tianren felt the heavy pressure coming from Zhang Tie who suddenly appeared, his expression changed. After sensing that the other party was not angry at all, Wen Tianren also reacted and said with a grim expression.
"I didn't expect that you actually had a puppet on you. I underestimated you."
"I wouldn't underestimate you, but I'll just have to be more careful in my next life."
After Wu Li finished speaking, he thought about it, and Zhang Tie also received the order and rushed towards Wen Tianren.
After all, he never had the hobby of leaving behind a close enemy. In addition, based on his understanding of cultivators like Wen Tianren, the other party did not seem like the kind of person who was willing to reconcile with him. Instead, it seemed more like someone who would mobilize the power of the Wanlei Sect to kill him after leaving the Cang Lei Secret Realm.
"What! You're so bold! You actually dare to continue attacking me! Aren't you afraid that I, the Saint Son, will take revenge on you later?"
After seeing Wu Li urging the puppet to attack him, Wen Tianren's expression turned ugly and he shouted angrily.
Upon hearing this, Wu Li sneered.
"Why, if I let you leave, you will forgive me?"
After hearing Wu Li's words, Wen Tianren fell silent. Indeed, according to his habits, if he could leave the Cang Lei Secret Realm, the first thing he would do would be to use the power of Wan Lei Sect to destroy Wu Li to avenge his shame.
But now is obviously not the time to dwell on this. The most important thing right now is to leave here first. As for what Wu Li and Nangong Wan said, just write it down first. It won't be too late to take revenge later.
Thinking of this, Wen Tianren planned to find an opportunity to leave here first, but because of Zhang Tie's relentless entanglement, even Wen Tianren could not get rid of him for a while.
After all, Zhang Tie was a puppet carefully crafted by Mo Juren, so ordinary means could not hurt Zhang Tie.
As for Wu Li, after Zhang Tie entangled Wen Tianren, he began to set up formations around him. With Zhang Tie's strength, he might not be able to defeat Wen Tianren even if he fought with him for three hundred years, so Wu Li had to speed up.
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