The golden light is like fire.
In an instant, from a small flame, burning to the maximum potential, and even the potential of covering the sky.
But this fire comes and goes quickly.
But in the blink of an eye, all the people on the scene disappeared.
In the same place, only two piles of black ashes were left, and two spirit weapons lying on the ground and losing their masters.
The surrounding mountains and forests, all forces, a dead silence.
Not far away in the sky, the two old men who had been forced to retreat were even more dazed and frightened.
"Hiss...!"
I don't know how long this silence lasted. Finally, I don't know who took a breath.
Next, the sound of pumping air, gathered in one place, was resounding through the mountains.
All eyes were wide open, looking at the two piles of black ashes under the central stone tablet and the two ownerless spirit tools beside the dead grave in disbelief.
In this case, if they didn't have these two spirit weapons, I'm afraid people would not associate black ash with Su Lin and Zhao Feiyu.
Even, there may be speculation that the sudden disappearance of the two may have entered the ruins.
But now
Only silence!
Hoo
Suddenly, a gust of wind blowing, two piles of black ash blowing, quietly away by the wind, scattered in the surrounding mountains, become the fertilizer to nourish the trees.
Same second.
Wang Xu slowly opened his eyes, a calm glance, there is no sadness or joy, Gujing no wave.
At least.
These two wastes have wasted decades of air and are not so worthless when they die. At least they can be used as fertilizer.
The next second, he got up and went straight to the central stone tablet.
At this time, almost all the forces were in shock and uncertainty. No one knew how Su Lin and Zhao Feiyu died.
What's more, I don't know what kind of means can be used to kill two talented strong men who are from Xianwu college and become the great master of nine grades.
Wang Xu's move immediately attracted everyone's attention.
"Who is he?"
"What does he want to do?"
"Wait, there is the residence of beidaozong. Judging from his age, is he Xiao Hong? But what does he mean when he comes out? "
There was a lot of discussion and confusion.
Zhao Hemen, Ma long, Xia Yu, an Baihe and others also looked at Wang Xu, whose face changed slightly.
"It's Prince Wang. What does he want to do?" Zhao river gate strange road.
"I don't know..." Malone shook his head.
Summer rain brow lock, silent, also don't want to understand.
An Baihe was the only one. Her eyes suddenly flashed, and her face showed an irrepressible shock. She suddenly thought of a possibility.
"But... It should be impossible at all... If it is..." an Baihe murmured in his heart, and his eyes were more and more shocked.
meanwhile.
In front of him, four or five meters away, were the pieces left by Su Lin and Zhao Feiyu after they were ashed.
He made a move from afar. Suddenly, two magic weapons flew out of thin air and went straight into his hand. Then he turned them over by his backhand and put them into his personal space magic weapons.
This change is abrupt, rapid and unexpected.
Even the two elders who were the closest to the master of Jiupin cultivation didn't react. They were too late to stop.
After they react, Wang Xu has put things away, and their faces suddenly change.
One of the old men, whose greed was fleeting, strode out and burst out
"The younger generation of beidaozong, my spoils, how dare you rob them?"
"Your booty?"
Wang Xu was ready to turn around and leave. When he heard the speech, he immediately raised his eyes and scoffed
"By two mole ants, a momentum on the back of the waste, these words, where do you come from the confidence to say?"
"You..."
The old man's face was gloomy. The next second, he was angry. He didn't talk to Wang xuduo any more. He wanted to fight directly.
He saw clearly that Wang Xu came out of beidaozong's residence, and the old man knew exactly what influence beidaozong was.
The strongest big long Laolong Zuodao is just as strong as him, not to mention a junior!
"It's your own death. Don't blame me. It's just you. I don't know how to be polite. I'm angry..." the cruel light in the old man's eyes flashed alternately with the color of greed.
His speed is extremely fast. After two breaths, he rushes in front of Wang Xu. He is a great master of nine grades. He wants to kill Wang Xu with one hand.
But the next second.
The darkness brought by a big hand obscured his sight, and the world in front of him seemed to turn into night in an instant.
"Bang!"
Kneading his head, Wang Xu looks up and looks at another old man, although he doesn't speak.
But this glance made the old man's face change. His knees softened and he fell from the sky and knelt down on the ground.
Then came his voice of begging for mercy:
"Don't get me wrong, Mr. Zhang He, the old man in Xuankong, has nothing to do with Cangwu. He just took that step and didn't mean to do anything to you!
Please be aware! Don't get me wrong! Excuse me! "
Zhang he repeatedly apologized, even to the back, he saw Wang Xu face expressionless, actually began to kowtow for mercy, the force is so big, the rocks on the ground were smashed out of a small hole.
This kind of time, can't help Zhang he not fear.
What kind of cultivation monster can you achieve?
In the strange death scenes of Su Lin and Zhao Feiyu, where can Zhang he not guess that Wang Xu is the one behind the scenes?
He kept begging for mercy.
But Wang Xu didn't look at him. At this time, he had come to the front of the central stone tablet. Under the shadow of his mind, there was some kind of energy gathering slowly inside the stone tablet.
Ruins, it's about to open.
The four sides and other forces are obviously aware of the signs of the opening of the ruins, and are slowly converging. However, a hundred meters away from Wang Xu, without exception, they all stop.
No one spoke, and no one dared to approach Wang Xu at this time.
That scene just now, it's too scary.
Only the people of beidaozong, led by the people of longzuodao, came to Wang Xu with pride. All of them were proud except shocked.
Soon.
There are forces again. They are Zhao Hemen, Ma long, Xia Yu, an Baihe and others. They are surrounded by their elders.
"Xia Yu, do you really know him?" Although it had been explained before it came out, as it got closer and closer, some people could not help but tremble to confirm.
"Really." Xia Yu nodded and hummed coldly: "Xia Dong, you'd better show me some man's appearance. Later, you'd better not lose face in front of Prince Wang!"
If it were normal, summer and winter would be angry. But at this time, he nodded obediently and did not dare to refute Xia Yu.
Soon, Xia Yu and others also came to Wang Xu. Before they came forward, Wang Xu had turned his head to look at it and motioned with a smile.
In an instant, several people put down their hearts. After two more sentences, they went home to their elders.
"You..."
Only an Baihe is one step behind. She looks at Wang Xu with complicated eyes
"Is it a... Wuzun?"
"I am." Wang Xu smiles and nods. He doesn't mean to hide it at all.
All of a sudden, an Baihe's eyes became more complicated and speechless. It seems that he didn't expect Wang Xuhui to admit so readily. For a moment, he didn't know what to say.
Wang Xu also saw some, didn't say much, calmly turned to look at the central stele.
"The ruins are about to open."