Chapter 1237

He stepped forward, wanting to execute Ximen Wudi.

But just at this moment, a black hole emerged, directly enveloping Gongsun Henghe.

"Hmm." Seeing this scene, Gongsun Henghe's expression sank abruptly.

He wanted to rush out, but it was already too late; the black hole shrank rapidly, and after the black hole completely disappeared.

Gongsun Henghe's corpse fell to the ground.

Dead as can be.

And at this time, Ximen Wudi let out a long breath.

This Gongsun Henghe was indeed worthy of being a powerhouse at the Immortal Monarch realm.

His attacks were too tyrannical.

Fortunately, Ximen Wudi had finally finished off Gongsun Henghe.

Ximen Wudi tidied up and left the Gongsun mansion, then returned to the inn.

When he returned, several groups of people arrived one after another; these people were spies sent by major forces to investigate Ximen Wudi's whereabouts.

But these people could not find Ximen Wudi, because Ximen Wudi had long since set up an array to cover up all traces.

After those people left, Ximen Wudi appeared.

Ximen Wudi took out Gongsun Henghe's storage ring; he found many good things in Gongsun Henghe's storage ring, besides three hundred billion immortal crystals, there was also an immortal herb, a ten-thousand-year immortal herb, which Ximen Wudi collected and gave to the Poison Ancestor and the Evil Venerable Saint, telling them to continue their closed-door cultivation.

As for the pills in Gongsun Henghe's storage ring, Ximen Wudi distributed them all to the soldiers of the Great Desolate Legion.

Although the Great Desolate Legion was an army formed by slaves, they were the most loyal guards.

So this iron cavalry legion was absolutely trustworthy.

Of course, the best pills among these were the "Healing Saint Medicines" used to restore magic power.

Ximen Wudi kept one "Immortal Spirit Pill."

This was a top-tier Saint Pill for healing, and the effect was quite good.

Ximen Wudi intended to exchange all the remaining pills for immortal stones.

Ximen Wudi needed to purchase materials to refine pills to replenish magic power.

Ximen Wudi took out all the immortal stones from Gongsun Henghe's storage ring.

The quantity reached five million immortal stones, which Ximen Wudi kept by his side for the time being.

Next, Ximen Wudi continued his closed-door cultivation to heal his injuries; half a month later, Ximen Wudi's injuries were fully healed, but his cultivation remained stagnant; Ximen Wudi felt that his physical condition seemed to have worsened significantly.

This situation made Ximen Wudi frown; could it be because he was severely injured, causing his realm to fall, which led to such a problem?

However, no one could be sure about such things.

Ximen Wudi planned to go out to find a mountain range, seek a blessed land, and then try to break through to the Emperor Lord realm.

But just at this moment, a group of people arrived at the inn; this group of people was from the Gongsun family.

The leader was an old man named Gongsun Henghai; these people must have heard that Gongsun Henghe was killed by Ximen Wudi and came to this place.

A grim expression appeared in Gongsun Henghai's eyes.

He swept a glance at Ximen Wudi, then said indifferently, "Brat, where is Gongsun Henghe? Where did he die?"

Ximen Wudi said, "Gongsun Henghe was executed by me!"

"What? Gongsun Henghe was actually executed? Could it be that magic treasure?" Gongsun Henghai's expression changed slightly.

Gongsun Henghe possessed a magic treasure at the Immortal King weapon level.

Any magic treasure at the Immortal King weapon level was exceptionally heaven-defying and easily produced an artifact spirit.

Artifact spirits were often extremely powerful.

The rarer ones were magic treasures at the peak Immortal King weapon level; it is said that there was once an artifact spirit that roamed the Nine Provinces and slaughtered many powerhouses.

However.

Magic treasures at the peak Immortal King weapon level were simply too scarce.

Ximen Wudi said, "Gongsun Henghe died unclearly; I suspect Gongsun Henghe's corpse was also destroyed by his own magic treasure."

"Hmph! Brat! You dare to lie to me."

Gongsun Henghai looked coldly at Ximen Wudi.

Ximen Wudi said, "Believe it or not, it's up to you!"

Gongsun Henghai said, "Regardless of whether you killed my son or not, today, with the arrival of the experts from the Origin Immortal Sect, you will definitely die!"

As his voice fell, Gongsun Henghai waved his hand.

Instantly, the experts of the Gongsun family surrounded Ximen Wudi one after another.

"Truly noisy!" Ximen Wudi's expression was indifferent; he looked up at the sky and reached out his right hand to grab into the void.

The sound of clanging rang through the clouds, the void cracked, and a giant sword instantly condensed.

Ximen Wudi gripped the giant sword and slashed toward the Gongsun family members who were rushing up.

Puchi!

The sound of tearing rang out; those Gongsun family cultivators could not withstand the sharpness of Ximen Wudi's sword at all, and their physical bodies were directly slashed and exploded.

Ximen Wudi collected the storage rings of these people, then dashed toward the distance.

Ximen Wudi planned to find a place to go into closed-door cultivation after leaving Great Desolate City; now Ximen Wudi's injuries had not fully recovered.

He needed to rest for a period of time to fully recover.

Ximen Wudi had not been running for long.

Swish.

A man wearing silver robes appeared on the spot.

"Gongsun Henghe has fallen." the silver-robed cultivator muttered to himself, his face full of surprise and shock.

Gongsun Henghai led the Gongsun family's army to pursue Ximen Wudi, but in the end, they failed to intercept Ximen Wudi.

Ximen Wudi successfully broke free.

But Gongsun Henghe had fallen into Ximen Wudi's hands, which made Gongsun Henghai very angry; Gongsun Henghai shouted coldly, "Notify the family head, immediately lead the family experts to capture this thief!"

"Understood..."

A group of Gongsun family cultivators retreated quickly, while the silver-robed cultivator stood in the void without leaving.

His gaze flickered, clearly considering some issues.

The news of Gongsun Henghe's fall spread throughout the entire Great Desolate City.

Many cultivators were shocked upon hearing the news of Gongsun Henghe's fall.

Gongsun Henghe was one of the Old Ancestors of the Gongsun family.

This existence had lived for three epochs, and his cultivation was unfathomable, yet he had actually been killed; this was truly too inconceivable.

"I heard it was because the Gongsun family's eldest young master, Gongsun Henghe, snatched the wealth of that small cultivator, so that small cultivator took the opportunity to slaughter Gongsun Henghe!"

"No way? Gongsun Henghe is one of the Old Ancestors of the Gongsun family; such a big figure was slaughtered by a small cultivator."

"Hehe, how can those indigenous cultivators of small worlds be compared to us noble cultivators? In the hearts of these lowly indigenous cultivators, I'm afraid they wish they could skin them and eat their marrow..."

"If that's really the case, that brat is extremely unlucky; not only does he have to bear the crime of exterminating the family, but he also has to face the retaliation of the Gongsun family. This brat is dead for sure..."

Cultivators from major forces in Great Desolate City were all discussing it, and all believed Ximen Wudi would definitely die.

And the Gongsun family cultivators were rushing toward the inn, wanting to tell the Old Ancestor the news of Gongsun Henghe's fall.

The Gongsun family's Old Ancestor was such a terrifying figure.

Once the Gongsun family's Old Ancestor arrived here, so what if Ximen Wudi controlled an Immortal Monarch magic treasure?

He still couldn't withstand the Old Ancestor's suppression.

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh..."

A flying boat tore through the sky and descended outside Great Desolate City.