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When Young Master Han saw that Jiuyuyue and Master Jiu Zun were about to make their moves, he was immediately taken aback. On one side was the kindness of his sect, and on the other was friendship without age, especially after this trip down the mountain to listen to Master Jiu Zun's teachings. He felt that this theory was new and shocking, a far cry from the teachings of the Heavenly Demon Sect.

"Martial Uncle …" Do not make Master Wine Apostle your enemy! "

As Young Master Han thought of this, he took a step forward. His cultivation base was high and his body swept out like a gust of wind, arriving in the arena. Behind him, Fang Shang had wanted to extend his hand to block him, but his hand stopped halfway.

"Young Master Han, you're a disciple of the Demonic Sect. You've come at the right time!" Jiuyue sneered, "This man is the elite warrior of the Central Plains. Kill him and let the Heavenly Demon Sect have its way!"

When the wine master saw Young Master Han come out, his gaze hardened as he chuckled, "Kid, your cultivation has improved quite a bit over the past few months. I wonder how your mental state has improved?"

"Mood?" Young Master Han couldn't help but be taken aback when he saw the wine master ask about it.

Jiuyue had long since noticed that there was an ambiguous relationship between Young Master Han and Apostle Han. The two must have a deep friendship. He couldn't help but retort angrily, "Young master Han, don't tell me you want to abandon your ancestors and take your master's place? Kill this old thing! "

Everyone was amazed to see Jiuyuyue forcing a young man and a drunkard to fight. This young man was really unfamiliar with them, and they also saw that he was only 17 or 18 years old.

However, many people recognized Young Master Han's background and were secretly surprised, especially the people from the Devil King Stronghold and the Ancient Spirit Fortress. They had all seen Young Master Han's cultivation and knew that even though this youth was young, his martial arts might not be any weaker than any of the other grandmasters present.

A middle-aged scholar in a green robe waved a folding fan in his hand. He first sneered and bowed towards Master Disciple, before turning his head towards Young Master Han with contempt, "A brat who's still wet behind the ears and has yet to dry, you're actually overestimating yourself and inviting Master Disciple. Come, Uncle will teach you a lesson, and give you a lesson for being a good person!"

Seeing this middle-aged scholar smile that was not a smile and lightly waving his fan, those martial artists present were all puzzled. One must know that this time, most of the martial artists that had gathered at the Southern Wilderness were from the righteous path.

As for this green-robed scholar, he was a notorious demon from the Southern Wilderness. Although he appeared to be around forty years old, he was actually over 70 years old.

Duanmu Zun was known throughout the Southern Wilderness for taking advantage of the flowers and stirring up the grass. He was actually a rapist with a profound cultivation base. However, at this time, he was openly calling the Demonic Sect. This was beyond everyone's expectations.

When Jiuyue saw that it was Duanmu Zun who had come out, her almond-shaped eyebrows shot up in anger as she sneered, "Duanmu Zun, what are you trying to do?"

"What are you trying to do?" Duanmu Zun waved his folding fan and sneered, "Back then, Demonic Palace's palace master broke my bowstring with a single blow and injured my internal injuries for three years. I, Duanmu Zun, want to seek justice today!"

When the martial artists heard this, their eyes narrowed and they looked at each other without uttering a word.

It had to be known that Senior Duanmu had traveled across the Southern Wilderness for more than sixty years, yet no one knew of a sect that dared to make enemies with him. Instead, it was the Sky Demon Sect that laid dormant for three years.

Duanmu Zun had always used a folding fan as a martial skill to conceal his highly toxic poison. When he fought with others, he would secretly use poison powder. Many righteous people died in his hands.

However, no one in the Southern Wilderness had dared to openly go against this evil being. Instead, it was the Demonic Palace Lord who allowed it to disappear without a trace. This was extremely ironic. Everyone's faces reddened slightly. Today, they had to join hands with Senior Duanmu to fight against the Demonic Sect?

Young Master Han was also smiling coldly at this moment. Perhaps he wanted to contend against the drunkard, but Young Master Han had held back a bit. However, he didn't hold anything back when it came to sparring with Duanmu Zun.

"I'm afraid you will have to return to the depths of the mountains and forests for another thirty years!" Young Master Han harrumphed and took a step forward in front of Duanmu Zun.

Everyone was startled when this Duanmu Zun forced his way out. Originally, righteousness and evil were irreconcilable, but this fellow openly called them the Heavenly Demon Sect. This made everyone lose face, but it was not good for them to say anything to obstruct him.

However, everyone knew that what Duanmu Zun did was just to add insult to injury. If the Devil Sect was attacked by the martial artists from the Southern Wilderness, then even though the Devil Sect's cultivation was strange, this disaster would not be good.

Duanmu Zun smiled faintly and walked slowly towards Young Master Han. With each step he took, he lightly waved his fan and mouthed, "You're already so arrogant at such a young age. If I don't discipline you, then in the future …"

Before he could finish his words, Senior Duanmu suddenly folded his fan and a cloud of dust and a strange fragrance wafted towards Young Master Han. Instantly, the air was filled with black smoke.

Everyone was shocked. This fellow originally wanted to fight a youth like Young Master Han and was already a matter of humiliation, but now he had suddenly launched a sneak attack. This action was extremely despicable and shameless.

Even the Wine Master, who was at the side, secretly shook his head. Although he now valued Young Master Han, it was not good for him to openly come and save Young Master Han now that he was righteous.

Just as everyone was hesitating, Young Master Han suddenly sneered and spun on the spot. He raised his left palm and a strong gale shook it. The black smoke was shaken by his strong palm force and instead engulfed Duanmu Zun's face.

"Hu hu!"

At this moment, Duanmu Zun let out an evil laugh as his body flashed and he was already behind Young Master Han. A thick palm force had actually struck him from behind.

"Ah …" Everyone cried out in surprise, regardless of whether they were from a righteous clan or a Demonic Lord, they could not help but let out their own screams. This palm strike that was covered by black smoke suddenly launched a sneak attack, although it was not very bright, but the moves, strength, and movement techniques were all extremely profound and just right.

It's over! Many people secretly sighed in their hearts, but there were also people secretly rejoicing. Their minds were filled with all sorts of emotions, and only Li Mo cried out, "Junior Brother …." Be careful of the back! "

At the same time, there was a loud sound as Duanmu Zun's palm landed solidly on Young Master Han's back. With an evil grin, Duanmu Zun's body reversed and he flew back.

"You're still so young, yet you don't know your place. This is only a small punishment!" With a leap, Duanmu Zun retreated. He was still as dashing as ever, waving his folding fan as if nothing had happened.

If he advanced and retreated, he might not even be able to dodge it, not to mention a girl who had just come out of the martial arts world.

Indeed, under the shock of this palm, Young Master Han couldn't help but lean forward and forcefully halt his steps. At this moment, a surge of black, fiendish air swirled behind his back, slowly rising to the top.

"What's that?" Many people asked in surprise and suspicion.

Black fiendish aura burst forth from Young Master Han's body. His expression was sinister and terrifying as he suddenly took a step towards Duanmu Zun.

Just as Duanmu Zun was secretly delighted over his successful move, he suddenly saw that his palm strike had landed on Young Master Han's back. Not only did this youth not fall, but he was actually charging towards him.

However, Young Master Han's step was extremely quick. Just as he was about to retreat, he suddenly felt that Young Master Han's movement technique was beyond his imagination. He grabbed towards his chest.

"Scram …"

Surprised, Duanmu Zun struck out with another palm to try and force Young Master Han back. However, Young Master Han's expression was extremely ferocious as he moved as fast as lightning and grabbed Duanmu Zun's chest with one hand.

Just as everyone was overwhelmed with shock, the sound of bones shattering could be heard. Following which, blood splattered into the air. Duanmu Zun's chest had actually been ripped apart by Young Master Han's hands, and even his intestines fell to the ground.

The entire arena instantly fell into a deathly silence.

Duanmu Zun was dead. Having been torn apart by Young Master Han's hands, a generation of devils had actually perished just like that. The crowd of righteous martial artists sighed in surprise, not knowing what to feel.

"Good!" Young master, you killed them well! " Jiuyue was the first to shout out coldly, her voice was so mournful that it caused people's hearts to tremble.

He shook his head and sighed, "This Duanmu Zun has really brought this upon himself …" However, it'll be difficult to cure little brother's poison.

It turned out that just now, Duanmu Zun's poison palm had landed on Young Master Han's back. Although Young Master Han had killed him, the poison gas had attacked his heart and his expression was strange.

Only Nine Arc Moon laughed harshly and said, "Killing a demon generation of Senior Duanmu is just taking in a little bit of the poisonous air. It's nothing much, just kill a few more for me and I'll force the poisonous gas out for you when I return!"

"Mm …" Young Master Han's expression was sorrowful as he responded, but his heart was at a loss for words. He didn't know that this grudge between his martial uncle and Jiuyuyue had already reached a point where it would be difficult to resolve.

At this moment, although Young Master Han's heart was assaulted by the poison gas, his heart was exceptionally clear. Thinking back on all the things that had occurred along the way, it seemed that it was all part of Martial Uncle's conspiracy.

First, he massacred the people in the Demon King's Camp, secretly releasing news of the massacre of the entire Southern Wilderness' Martial Forest, causing the righteous people to scramble to rescue him, and all of this fell under the control of the 9 Crescent Moon. Young Noble Han, with the Heavenly Demon Sect's name, headed towards the Heavenly Mystery Cave with great fanfare, causing the martial artists of the Southern Wilderness to gather here.

"Martial Uncle wants to become enemies with the entire Southern Wilderness' Martial Forest, but he's using me as a pawn. Forget it, where is my master?" Thinking of his master, the Heavenly Demon Palace's Palace Master, Young Noble Han couldn't help but be shocked and cast his gaze at Jiuyuyue.

It had to be known that Li Mo had fallen into the trap of martial uncle Jiuyue in order to save his master, but Li Mo was still in the dark. However, Young Master Han was originally an extremely smart person, so he was able to roughly guess the ins and outs of the matter.