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"Who exactly are you? Why do you know my Chong Clan's earth escape method? "

Wu Hui's sudden appearance caused both sides to stop fighting. It was the same for Xuan Mu. Xuan Xiang and Xuan Ming had already gathered by Xuan Qinghua's side. On the other hand, the people of Thousand Gu Gate stood in a circle, glaring at them like tigers stalking their prey.

Just then, the middle-aged black clothed man walked out, his eyes stared straight at Wu Hui, and asked.

"Can you guess who I am?" Wu Hui's face revealed a smile, and his eyes shone brightly.

Although Wu Hui's clone only displayed the cultivation of a Six-star Martial Cultivator, the remaining few people from the royal family were already gathered by Wu Hui's side. Xuan Qinghua was even more so hiding behind Wu Hui.

The black clothed middle aged man's face flashed with anger, and coldly snorted: "For you to be able to reach the Six-star Martial Cultivator at the age of twenty, you must be a member of the five great ancient families, and also know the earth escape method of my Chong Clan, so you should be a disciple of a clan that has gone out to train. Did your teacher not tell you that you have to respectfully pay respects to your elders when you see them?"

The black clothed middle-aged man's words caused the faces of the Xuan Royal Family's people to change. Xuan Qinghua left Wu Hui's body like lightning, her elegant face was filled with fear, and the three Profound Spirit Realm warriors stood in front of Wu Hui, their expressions full of caution. It was obvious that he treated Wu Hui as his own heavy race.

Wu Hui's face revealed a surprised expression, looked at the black clothed middle aged man and involuntarily asked, "Could it be that you two are my heavy race as well?"

"Heh heh, of course, I'm the one who sent the Great Elder of the Mystic Empire, Chong Wanxun. This is the direct disciple of the Thousand Gu Gate's Patriarch, Great Thousand Tower. We are all from the Chong Clan. " The black-clothed middle-aged man's expression eased up and he revealed a trace of a smile.

To the side, the Heavy Pavilion looked at Wu Hui with a trace of jealousy.

Although he was at the pinnacle of the Fighter realm, he was already 26 years old. The genius in front of him was only around twenty years old, which was only three levels lower than him.

This youth's aptitude was much higher than his own.

Oh, I didn't know you were from the Chong Clan just now. Wu Hui cupped his hands in salute as he walked forward, a sincere smile on his face.

When the five surrounding black-clothed old man saw that the other party was one of their own, they relaxed their guard.

Wu Hui smiled as he walked closer to the Heavy Tower. He stretched out his hand, and seemed to greet them.

"Qian Lou, be careful!"

Just then, a loud shout came out, causing Chong Wanxun's expression to change greatly. He shouted out quickly, and at the same time, pounced towards Wu Hui.

Wu Hui's originally smiling face suddenly turned cold as he pointed out his finger. It was so fast that it seemed as if it could shake the world.

With a loud bang, his body turned into a ball of fire and was sent flying. He crashed into a tree and fell to the ground. He had already turned into a pile of charred ashes. There was no life left in him.

"Little prick, you dare." Chong Wanxun's eyes were wide opened as his entire body's aura erupted. Carrying a huge power that was comparable to a mountain, he rushed towards Wu Hui and in the next moment, arrived above him as he smashed down with a heavy palm.

Bang! Wu Hui's body turned into nothingness.

The sudden turn of events left everyone dumbfounded.

Originally, everyone thought that the young man who suddenly appeared was a helper who had come to help the royal family, but he was seen as a disciple by Chong Wanxun.

Just when he thought that this youth was truly a disciple of the Chong Clan, who would have known that he would suddenly attack and kill a thousand li tall tower?

Then, Chong Wanxun was enraged and smashed this youth into nothingness.

Xuan Qinghua's eyes flashed with regret, feeling that he shouldn't have misunderstood this youth. He clearly wanted to help him, and wanted to misunderstand him. Now that Chong Wanxun had killed him, it was already too late for him to apologize.

The three profound practitioners' faces were filled with fear. Just now, when Chong Wanxun used his full strength, his peak Nine-star Martial Master was completely exposed. If these kind of people wanted to kill their group, it would be effortless.

Chong Wanxun destroyed his opponent with a single palm strike, but the anger on his face had not disappeared. It made him feel deeply humiliated. Moreover, the Heavy Qian Tower was the sect master's direct disciple. If the sect leader found out that he couldn't protect him properly, he would definitely be punished by the sect master.

The anger on Chong Wanxun's body could not help but burst out, as it formed many small hurricanes around him. They turned around, and looked at the Profound Royal Family, filled with killing intent.

"Kill all these people, don't leave a single one alive." An ice-cold voice came from Chong Wanxun's mouth.

"Yes sir!" The five black-clothed old man s acknowledged in unison and were about to step forward.

At this moment, the atmosphere suddenly changed. One of the black-clothed old man s suddenly collapsed, his life disappearing.

The other four people were startled and another old man fell.

"Oh no, there's someone underground!" Chong Wanxun who was at the side immediately reacted and with a loud shout, his figure also disappeared from the ground.

The three black-clothed old man s were shocked, and rushed to a large tree at the side.

Die!" Two of the black-robed elders had just leapt up when a golden light flashed beneath their feet. The bodies of the two elders were split in half; they were as dead as they could be. The last old man was a bit faster. He had already jumped onto the big tree. He heaved a sigh of relief, but there was still some lingering fear in his heart. Right at this moment, a white figure appeared from behind the tree. It only flashed past the black-clothed old man before the old man's head fell off. The man in white stood on a branch, revealing a beautiful face that could topple a country. It was Xiao Jiu.

Xiao Jiu jumped down from the tree in a flash and arrived in front of the Profound Royal Family.

Seeing the sudden arrival of reinforcements, Xuan Qinghua felt lucky but at the same time, hurriedly went forward and bowed to express his gratitude.

"The disciple of the Mystic Empire's royal family, Xuan Qinghua, thanks Miss, for helping us out." Xuan Qinghua said respectfully, but his eyes were filled with astonishment. The woman in front of him was too young, at most not more than twenty years old. Although the black-clothed old man had let her guard down, she was still at the peak of the Fighter realm, and if this woman was able to kill the peak of the Fighter realm, her strength would definitely reach the late stage of the Fighter realm. This kind of person could be said to have unparalleled talent and extraordinary aptitude. He was the Peerless genius of the entire Martial Qi Continent.

"Hehe, you don't have to be so polite, my name is Xiao Jiu, we originally had enmity with Chong Clan, and we only helped you guys on the way. My Big Brother is currently fighting with that man in black, don't worry, my Big Brother is very powerful." Xiao Jiu said with a face full of pride.

"Miss Xiao Jiu, this Chong Wanxun is a peak Martial Master, is your Big Brother confident?" Xuan Qinghua asked with some worry, with some suspicion in his eyes. A person at the peak of the Martial Master realm could already be said to be an extremely strong existence. Even in a large empire like the Mystic Empire, he was still an expert, and only the Innate Martial King could guarantee victory.

Thinking about that, Xuan Qinghua continued to ask: "Miss Xiao Jiu, how old is your Big Brother now?" If this woman's big brother was really Expert of Martial King, then he is definitely not young. But this woman still calling him Big Brother, is clearly a little funny.

"My Big Brother is older than me." Xiao Jiu replied seriously.

"Nonsense!" Xuan Qinghua was speechless, but she could tell that the girl in front of him was truly childish.

"About a year or two older than me. Two or three at most." Xiao Jiu said again.

However, no one in the Xuan Royal Family believed her words. How could he have a Innate Martial King around the age of twenty?

This also caused Xuan Qinghua to be slightly worried in his heart. If the person who came to save him was harmed like the young man just now, he would feel even more uneasy.

The battle between the two sides was going on below the ground. The people on the ground couldn't clearly see who won and who lost. Although he was anxious, Xuan Qinghua had no other choice.

On the ground, Xiao Jiu's expression was the most relaxed. In her heart, her own Big Brother was naturally the strongest.

"Princess, we should seize this opportunity to leave quickly. Only by returning to the Imperial Palace can we be safe." At this time, Xuan Mu spoke up.

Although there were only Chong Wanxun left in the Thousand Gu Gate, but Chong Wanxun was a peak Martial Master, and his strength was not something that his group could resist. Taking advantage that he was being held up, it was the best time to leave.

"But Xiao Jiu's big brother is still fighting downstairs, his life and death is unknown, how can we leave like that?" Xuan Qinghua shook his head, feeling that it was difficult to make a decision.

"Princess, this big brother of Xiao Jiu is still able to hold on. Let's go back and request for the help of the royal experts. Xuan Mu's expression was anxious as he spoke anxiously.

"You guys hurry up and leave, staying here will affect the performance of my Big Brother." Xiao Jiu waved from the side, and also indicated for Xuan Qinghua and the rest to leave.

"Okay, Miss Xiao Jiu, let's return to the Imperial Family and immediately invite the Expert of Martial King over. You and your brother must persevere on." In the end, Xuan Qinghua nodded his head and no longer hesitated, "Let's go!" With a light shout, he brought the few remaining people and quickly disappeared into the forest.

Xiao Jiu jumped onto a big tree in boredom, waiting for the results of the battle.

At a certain moment, two figures rose up from the ground. They clashed with each other and both retreated at the same time.

"It's you!" When he saw the youth standing in front of him, Chong Wanxun's expression became especially shocked, and he couldn't help but cry out.

The young man in front of him was the young man whose palm strike had dissipated into nothingness. However, the young man in front of him was much stronger than before, and his cultivation base was much higher.

"Didn't you just …" As he spoke till here, the expression on Chong Wanxun's face that had originally been in shock turned somewhat ugly. You actually know the art of clone! "

Wu Hui's face revealed a cold expression. He squinted his eyes and released a slight killing intent.

"The people from Chong Clan deserve to die, Chong Wanxun, the palm strike just now felt good, now it's my turn." Wu Hui's body instantly erupted with an extremely strong aura, at that moment, he ignited his White Bloodline, broke through the level of a cultivator, and became a martial master.

"The strength of White Bloodline? You are a member of the White Clan! " Chong Wanxun's face became somewhat terrified, and he involuntarily shouted out. The White Clan had always been hostile towards the Chong Clan. Now that a White Clan disciple had appeared, Chong Wanxun was worried about the White Clan Supreme Elder beside them.