"Damn it! I just accidentally peeked at your Saint Daughter bathing. Is it really necessary to chase me all the way?"
Wu Yifan looked at the three quasi-emperor early stage warriors who were chasing him relentlessly, his face full of helplessness.
And after hearing his words, the three quasi-emperors in the early stage behind Wu Yifan could no longer suppress the anger on their faces.
"Stop right there, kid. Come back with us and apologize to our Saint. Maybe we can spare your life."
"Stop! If you don't stop, we'll kill you!"
After hearing their words, Wu Yifan's thoughts couldn't help but go back to the previous period of time.
At that time, he happened to be traveling to the Northern Territory, and when passing by a mountain, he accidentally saw the Holy Maiden Lin Zixin of the Roushui Holy Land bathing in the wild.
Why would a saint from a holy land insist on bathing in the wild? Even if she wanted to bathe, she should have taken at least the most basic safety measures.
But in fact, Wu Yifan had misunderstood, because that area was the area of the Roushui Holy Land, and ordinary people could not enter at all. It was just a coincidence that Wu Yifan was able to enter.
What happened next was that the Holy Maiden of Roushui Holy Land discovered Wu Yifan, and then shouted, "You scoundrel, die!" Wu Yifan was in the wrong and ran away, and was finally chased by three powerful quasi-emperors in the early stage.
Wu Yifan can now be said to be invincible in the supreme realm, but he is still powerless against the quasi-emperor, so he can only be forced to flee, and then he was chased all the way from the Northern Territory to the Central Territory.
Just when Wu Yifan was thinking about how to get out of this situation, he heard his great-grandfather's voice.
"Yifan."
"Great Grandpa, is that you?"
When Wu Yifan heard Wu Hao's voice, his eyes lit up. If his great-grandfather was here, he would be safe.
"Yes, it's Great Grandfather. Now Great Grandfather has a way to help you escape. Head in that direction. Your cousin is in danger and has been attacked by demonic cultivators. As long as you lead the three of them to your cousin, they will naturally give up on you and attack the three demonic cultivators."
Upon hearing this, Wu Yifan's eyes lit up, and then he quickly headed in the direction Wu Hao said.
Wu Hao watched this scene but did not intervene. He knew in his heart that the cultivators of Xuantian Realm, both the righteous and evil ones, were extremely hostile to each other, not to mention that the Blood Soul Sect's envoy was planning to break through to the Great Emperor.
As long as the three elders of Roushui Holy Land saw this scene, they would definitely attack the Blood Soul Sect's envoy. At that time, with the addition of Mo Lianxin and others, the Blood Soul Sect's envoy would have no choice but to flee in disgrace.
Soon, Wu Yifan followed the guidance of his great-grandfather Wu Hao and came to the vicinity of the formation. Although the Blood Soul Sect's envoy had set up camouflage here, making the surroundings look no different, in fact, a quasi-emperor only needed to investigate carefully to detect the existence of the formation.
Because of his identity as the son of destiny, Wu Yifan was much stronger than the cultivators of the same realm, so after some investigation, he also felt that something was wrong here and quickly hid nearby.
At the moment when Wu Yifan hid, the three quasi-emperor elders of the Roushui Holy Land also came here. After searching everywhere and finding no trace of Wu Yifan, their expressions couldn't help but frown.
If Wu Yifan was not brought back, I'm afraid the Saint Lady would vent her anger on them.
Although they are elders in the early stage of Quasi-Emperor and have a high status in Roushui Holy Land, they cannot afford to offend Saint Lin Zixin, who is the daughter of Saint Lord Lin Shuirou.
After careful investigation, they finally discovered something wrong here.
"Hmph, good boy, do you think you can hide from us by setting up a formation here? Come out here!"
The three early-stage Quasi-Emperors suddenly attacked and bombarded the formation.
Inside the formation at this moment, Chen Wushuang and the others looked pale. They could feel that if this continued, they would be refined in just a few minutes.
At this moment, Wu Yida had already fainted, and the strength in his body was constantly dissipating.
At the top of the formation, a pill was slowly taking shape, and it looked like it would be completed soon.
"Hehehe, once the Blood Emperor Pill is refined, I will be able to break through to the Great Emperor. By then, the entire Xuantian Realm will submit to my Blood Soul Sect!"
Just when the Blood Soul Sect's envoy was immersed in the fantasy of the Blood Soul Sect ruling the Xuantian Realm, he felt an extremely terrifying energy fluctuation coming from outside the formation.
"What's going on?"
Before the Blood Soul Sect's messenger could react, the formation was broken the next second.
"What!"
The Blood Soul Sect's messenger had a gloomy expression. He had never expected that someone could ruin his good deeds. He had clearly prepared everything, so why couldn't he break through to the Great Emperor?
The three Quasi-Emperor Elders of Roushui Holy Land were a little confused by the scene in front of them.
That's not right. Aren't they hunting Wu Yifan? Why does it look like they've been dragged into something inexplicable?
But before they could figure out what was happening, Mo Lianxin and the others who were lying on the ground stood up and spoke to the elders of Roushui Holy Land.
"Thank you three fellow Taoists for your help. This person in front of us is a demon cultivator. Please help us eliminate the demon!"
"What, a demonic monk!"
The elder of Roushui Holy Land's expression changed slightly after hearing what Mo Lianxin and others said.
After looking at each other, they decided to join forces to deal with the Blood Soul Sect messenger in front of them first. As for Wu Yifan, it would not be too late to hunt him down later.
I think their saint is considerate and should understand them.
Looking at the nine people attacking him, the Blood Soul Sect's envoy had an extremely ugly expression. If he was given time, the nine people in front of him would definitely be killed by him.
But the most important thing is that he has no time. He can feel that the leaders of the Golden Sword Sect and other forces are rushing here. After the formation was broken, the old man of the Golden Sword Sect and others contacted their respective leaders.
In other words, if he stayed any longer, the Blood Soul Sect messenger would probably be left here.
Looking at the half-finished Blood Emperor Pill not far away, the Blood Soul Sect's envoy gritted his teeth and didn't care about anything else. He decided to leave here first.
"Just wait, I will come back for revenge someday!"
After the Blood Soul Sect messenger finished speaking, an extremely thick blood mist emanated from his body, blurring the vision of Chen Wushuang and others.
When the blood mist disappeared, the Blood Soul Sect's messenger and the half-finished Blood Emperor Pill disappeared.
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