Chapter 941

Although I'm not very fond of them.

But anyone who belongs to me, Xu Chen, no one is allowed to touch."

The moment these words were spoken, tens of thousands of people clicked their tongues once more.

Good lord, a mere Da Di Wu Chong Tian.

And he dares to say such things in front of an Immortal Emperor.

He even clamors that Heavenly Secret Pavilion cannot touch them either.

This thief Xu, he's got some nerve!

Bu Fengshuang continued:

"Since Xu Lang has spoken, then you cannot be touched.

Wherever you came from, go back and be rescued there."

Zhao Hong and his son: "......"

If they really went back like this.

Where would their face be?

This woman, she's going a bit too far.

Hearing these words, how could Zhao Hong endure this.

You must know that he is the dignified Heavenly Secret Pavilion Master, an existence at the Immortal Emperor level.

His status and strength are on par with the Zhao Family Patriarch.

How dare this woman speak to him like that?

Therefore Zhao Hong said coldly: "I advise you not to deceive yourself."

Bu Fengshuang said lightly: "I only follow Xu Lang's opinion. What thing are you?"

"Waaah!"

Hearing this, the crowd immediately erupted.

Damn, what an arrogant tone.

Could this be the woman of thief Xu?

Have to say, Bu Fengshuang has the capital to say such things.

Because she is simply too strong.

Comparable to an Immortal Emperor, absolutely.

Just didn't expect she'd dare speak to Zhao Hong like that, six six six.

Zhao Hong said coldly:

"Speaking nicely to you, you won't listen.

It seems you insist on making a move against me.

I simply don't want pointless deaths. Do you really think I'm afraid of you?

The Immortal Emperors I have here are more numerous than you can imagine."

After speaking, he then waved his hand.

Beside him, two more Immortal Emperors appeared once more.

The corners of everyone's mouths twitched slightly.

Damn, another two.

"Pavilion Master Zhao, what a grand gesture."

Just when everyone thought Bu Fengshuang was definitely done for.

Between heaven and earth, another burst of laughter rang out once more.

It was accompanied by the fluctuation of Spiritual Qi.

She directly appeared beside Bu Fengshuang.

However, this time the person was not an Array Master.

Everyone only saw that this woman was dressed in black.

Her appearance was absolutely beautiful, but the aura of yin-coldness was extremely heavy.

Her expression was equally cold and aloof.

In her eyes, there seemed to be a hint of an unquestionable look.

What was most startling was that the Death Qi on her body was so dense it was terrifying.

Tens of millions of li of Death Qi.

I'm afraid, couldn't compare to that of one person alone.

At this moment, only one term popped into everyone's mind: Death Qi Imperial Dao.

This kind of Imperial Dao is very special.

One only needs to absorb Death Qi to raise one's realm.

But this kind of Imperial Dao cannot be cultivated by an ordinary body.

At least among these tens of thousands of people, the majority had never seen it.

Therefore this woman is very special.

So special that she's the same as Bu Fengshuang's Array Imperial Dao.

It's the kind that might only produce one person among several billion.

Or even several hundred billion, it's possible.

This is the special aspect of this Imperial Dao.

It is precisely because of this that it is special.

Therefore, those fortunate enough to cultivate this Imperial Dao—

will level up very quickly.

"Buzz—!"

Only to see this woman speak coldly:

"Pavilion Master Zhao, do you have some opinion about my Xu-lang?"

Zhao Hong: "......"

Zhao Jin: "......"

The people of Heavenly Secret Pavilion: "......"

The tens of thousands of onlookers: "......"

At this moment, they fell silent.

Then the corners of their mouths twitched madly.

Damn, this is yet another one of Xu Chen's women.

This appearance, this strength, this bearing—

which of them is not among the very pinnacle of existence in Dalu?

Damn it, how exactly did that thief Xu seduce her?

Too absurd.

After thinking this, the crowd all turned to look at Zhao Wuji.

Wanting to know who this woman was.

Zhao Wuji bared his teeth:

"Di Hanzhi, in her own country, calls herself the Dark Son of Heaven.

She simultaneously cultivates the Confucian Dao and the Death Qi Dao.

Now, I imagine she has already transformed into the Death Qi Imperial Dao.

She is also an ardent pursuer of Xu Chen.

In her eyes, there is only Xu Chen—whoever moves against Xu Chen, dies.

She is one of the three women I mentioned."

Hearing this, the crowd was utterly dumbfounded.