Chapter 400

Ye Yu put down his chopsticks.

Jiang Ni asked suspiciously, "What's wrong with you?"

Ye Yu didn't speak,

but strode toward the outside,

his figure disappearing from the spot instantly.

And fifty miles outside Northern Liang City,

a figure fell from the sky.

It was a tall old man.

Wang Xianzhi landed steadily on the ground,

his internal energy surging,

his clothes slightly billowing,

his face filled with satisfaction.

He said loudly, "Again!"

Thunder rolled in the sky.

Hong Xixiang hung in the air alone,

like an exiled immortal,

his brows furrowed as he looked at Wang Xianzhi on the ground.

At this moment, Hong Xixiang's mood was incomparably irritable.

Originally, at his speed,

he should have arrived at the Northern Liang Prince's Mansion two days ago.

But who could have imagined

that halfway there, he would be intercepted by Wang Xianzhi.

This old scoundrel didn't say a word,

but started fighting directly.

Hong Xixiang had originally wanted to kill him directly,

but later discovered

that Wang Xianzhi's physique was incomparably astonishing,

fighting Hong Xixiang back and forth with his bare hands.

The two had entangled all the way,

fighting for two days and two nights straight.

Hong Xixiang was increasingly shocked as he fought,

while Wang Xianzhi was increasingly spirited.

Hong Xixiang finally couldn't hold back anymore

and roared loudly, "Old scoundrel, what exactly do you want to do?

Whatever the matter is, we can talk after I go to the Northern Liang Prince's Mansion!"

Wang Xianzhi stopped his movement

and asked loudly, "What are you going to the Northern Liang Prince's Mansion for?"

Hong Xixiang was just about to speak

when he suddenly looked up slightly, looking into the distance.

Seeing this, Wang Xianzhi also looked back.

Ye Yu arrived through the air,

looked at Wang Xianzhi and Hong Xixiang, and chuckled, "How lively!"

"Are you Ye Yu?"

Hong Xixiang's brows furrowed, his eyes cold to the extreme.

Ye Yu nodded slightly,

looked at this young Daoist, and asked tentatively, "Hong Xixiang?"

"Indeed!"

Hong Xixiang held his ancient sword, pointing it directly at Ye Yu,

and said in a deep voice, "You forced Xu Zhihu to her death; I will send you down to be buried with her right now!"

Ye Yu shook his head with a chuckle.

In fact,

regarding Hong Xixiang's arrival,

Ye Yu didn't feel surprised at all,

and even felt he had come a bit late.

During this period,

the reason Ye Yu had stayed in the Northern Liang Prince's Mansion without leaving

was that he was waiting for the final cleanup work.

The entire Xu family was dead, so they were not worth worrying about.

And Xu Xiao's adopted sons probably didn't have the time to come find him now;

Gu Jiantang alone was enough to give them a headache.

In the Liyang Dynasty,

the final cleanup work

was Xu Zhihu's true love,

the Sect Master of small Wudang Mountain, Hong Xixiang.

This immortal, known as the reincarnation of Lu Zu,

could not possibly watch Xu Zhihu die and remain indifferent.

Ye Yu was just waiting for him.

"Hey, Daoist, you and I haven't decided the winner yet!

Your enemy should be me, Wang Xianzhi!"

Wang Xianzhi's voice was like thunder.

This fierce man had suppressed the martial arts world for decades,

always self-proclaiming as the world's second.

It wasn't that he lacked the strength,

but that he didn't want the martial arts world to feel lonely due to a lack of opponents.

In the previous decades,

Wang Xianzhi had been waiting for Li Chungang to recover his state of mind

to have a refreshing battle with him.

But he hadn't expected

that in the end,

Wang Xianzhi still didn't feel satisfied.

Suddenly, he had discovered this peerless expert, Hong Xixiang.

How could he easily let him go?

Ye Yu looked at Wang Xianzhi,

a hint of playfulness appearing in his eyes.

The world's second versus the reincarnation of an immortal—

that was worth watching.

He immediately descended slowly from the air,

sat cross-legged,

and raised his hand slightly toward the two of them,

signaling them to continue.