Chapter 538 Li Wujie: No Need to Thank Me!

"You are so brave!"

Gu Beichen was shocked and angry, and absurd thoughts emerged in his heart.

He never expected that the man in the hat would dare to attack him in public even though he knew his identity!

Is this person crazy? !

Immediately, Gu Beichen released the Nine-turn Immortal Wheel, and activated a powerful magical technique with his hand, releasing a terrifying black vortex that swept away.

Huh~

The hall suddenly became dark.

Because this black vortex is swallowing light, it seems that everything it comes into contact with can be swallowed!

boom……

The shocking sword light struck the black vortex, and surging energy fluctuations instantly erupted.

"Uh-huh,"

Gu Beichen's mouth was bleeding, and he fell back more than ten feet. When he looked up again, his eyes were full of disbelief.

As the Holy Son of Tianheng Holy Land, he can't even resist a sword?

Gu Beichen, who had always been proud and arrogant, felt extremely frustrated at this moment.

"Um?"

Li Wujie raised his eyebrows, a little surprised by the strength of the man in white.

After all, it was the first time since he traveled to the Great Yuan Immortal Dynasty that he could catch his sword and still be intact.

"It's interesting, but just now I only used 50% of my power. I will make no reservations with this next move!"

Boom!

As he spoke, the aura from Li Wujie soared into the sky, like an unsheathed blade piercing the sky. His eyes were extremely sharp, and the ink knife he held in his hand was trembling crazily, and the blade was surrounded by countless terrifying knife intentions. .

Anyone who looked at him felt a numbness in their scalp and a chill in their spine.

Gu Beichen looked horrified, his heart almost stopped beating in fear, and a thought of self-doubt flashed through his mind.

"Is this really the power that the Immortal Emperor can achieve..."

Although he and Li Wujie had similar cultivation bases and immortal wheels, their strength was not at the same level at all.

This was a huge blow to his faith!

"The Thirty-Two Form of the Chaos Heavenly Sword Jue, Ten Thousand Blades Return to the Sect!!"

Li Wujie flipped his wrist and performed this sword technique with ease.

In an instant, endless sword energy and sword intent converged on the blade, brewing a destructive sword aura.

"If you can catch this move, I will take your last name, Mr. Li!"

Li Wujie's tone was full of dominance and confidence, and he immediately swung his sword towards Gu Beichen in front of him.

Uh-huh!

The color of the world changed, the strong wind caused lightning and thunder, and there were faint sounds of ghosts crying and wolves howling. It seemed that all living beings were afraid of this sword.

"The Secret Technique of Tianheng!"

Feeling the danger of death, Gu Beichen burned the blood in his body in desperation just to cast this most powerful forbidden spell.

A gate that combines reality and reality suddenly formed, with golden light rippling on the surface of the gate, like a passage connecting to heaven, exuding an incomparable sacred aura.

Squeak!

The door opened quickly.

Billions of silver-white iron chains clattered out, each one like a divine chain of order, the whole body filled with blazing silver light.

"Go to hell!"

Gu Beichen's eyes were about to burst, and he roared hysterically. The blood in his body was evaporating crazily, and even his longevity and soul were affected to a certain extent.

It can be said that even if he does not die in this battle, his own foundation will be seriously damaged, and his path to immortality in this life will almost be cut off.

But what this consequence brings in exchange is a power hundreds of times stronger than itself!

Gu Beichen thought to himself, since there is no way to retreat, then he will trade his future for a chance to kill the person in front of him!

Boom...

However, the next second, billions of iron chains broke and the Tianmen was destroyed.

"Pfft~!" Gu Beichen couldn't hold on any longer. He raised his head and spurted out blood several meters high, his heart was shaking wildly.

How could it be? !

His technique of blocking everything was destroyed like this?

The moment the thought flashed through his mind, a tearing pain suddenly shot through his body, and then his consciousness was forever silenced in the darkness.

In the horrified eyes of everyone, Gu Beichen was cut in half with a knife, and the two bloody corpses exuded a fishy smell.

"Gu, Gu Shengzi is dead?!"

The ministers stared so hard that their eyes would pop out, and they were so frightened that they lost their minds.

Tuoba Wen was even more dumbfounded, his mouth opened wide, completely lacking the majesty and calmness of the king of a country in the past.

He was shocked by Li Wujie's strength, but he was even more shocked that Li Wujie dared to kill Gu Beichen!

The Holy Son of Tianheng Holy Land was killed with a sword in his palace. If word of this spreads, the entire Great Yuan will not be able to escape the blame!

"Humph, that's all."

Li Wujie sneered.

The Chaos Heavenly Sword Technique given to him by his master can be described as infinitely mysterious.

As he comprehends and improves at the level of the sword, he will continue to unlock corresponding moves. He is currently at the thirty-third move, and he doesn't know how many more will follow.

The power of each style will become stronger and stronger, but the difficulty of practice will also increase accordingly.

What Li Wujie used just now was the 32nd Form of Ten Thousand Blades Returning to the Sect. This move could even hurt the Immortal Lord with all his strength!

And this is not his strongest move yet!

so.

Facing an opponent of this level, even if Gu Beichen tried his best, he would still be dead!

"Li Aiqing, you, you..." Tuoba Wen came back to his senses and pointed a trembling finger at the man in the hat in front of him, not knowing what to say.

"Haha, Your Majesty, there is no need to thank me. This is my duty. After all, I have also received favors from you during this period, so it is nothing to worry about!"

Li Wujie sheathed his sword and patted the young man in dragon robe on the shoulder, looking like a big brother helping his little brother solve a problem.

Thank you so much...

Tuoba Wen's mouth twitched, and he wanted to swear on the spot.

He was very grateful to Li Wujie for helping him, but the development of the matter was far beyond his tolerance.

If he had died, the Tuoba royal family could still continue, and the Yuan Dynasty would be safe.

Now that the Holy Son Gu Beichen was killed, the three immortals of Tianheng Holy Land would be furious and pour their anger on the Yuan Dynasty!

My Yuan Dynasty is finished! !

Thinking of this, Tuoba Wen was distraught and almost staggered.

"Huh? Are you so happy that you are going to faint?"

Li Wujie, who had high emotional intelligence, immediately helped Tuoba Wen to the dragon chair and sent a stream of immortal energy to him.

Tuoba Wen felt much better all of a sudden. Looking at this powerful sword cultivator with a mysterious origin, he pulled a bitter smile from the corner of his mouth, "Lord Li, you should leave quickly, it will be too late if you are late..."

It is obvious that this is to let Li Wujie run away quickly!

Although the other party's behavior was very excessive, Tuoba Wen could not blame him and could only accept his fate helplessly.

Li Wujie was stunned, then nodded and said seriously: "In fact, I came to say goodbye to you today. I have been able to improve so quickly because of your majesty's love during this period."

"You are really polite."

Tuoba Wen smiled bitterly, feeling very depressed. He did not expect that he had recruited such a monster.

This kind of peerless genius is like a real dragon, which is not something that a small pond like the Great Yuan can accommodate.

"See you later!"

Li Wujie clasped his fists.

After saying that, he turned and left the hall.

"Wait!"

Tuoba Wen's voice suddenly came from the hall.

Li Wujie turned around and asked in confusion, "What else?"

As a result, the young man in the dragon robe deep inside the hall bowed to him and said in a deep voice:

"Brother Li, take care on this journey!"

Li Wujie was slightly stunned by the change of address, then he smiled heartily and nodded,

"Well, I will!"

Suddenly, his figure disappeared in an instant and left the palace.

Looking at the black spot disappearing quickly in the sky, Tuoba Wen recalled the scene of their first acquaintance and could not help but feel lost.

Alas!

Even if they are not monarchs and ministers, it is a great thing to be close friends. Unfortunately, I am afraid that they will never meet again in this life.

After all, the other party killed the Holy Son Gu Beichen, and what he will face next is the endless pursuit of Tianheng Holy Land, and his Yuan Dynasty will also be deeply involved in it, and it may be destroyed.

This is the serious consequence of angering a top force!

"Your Majesty, he is gone, what should we do?" Among them, the Minister of Revenue asked with a sad face.

Tuoba Wen glanced at him and said unhappily: "What else can you do? Just wait to die!"

"Huh?"

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