Chapter 2009 Wu Yu’s Revenge

In the hut, while the power of the underworld quickly dissipated, Zhuo Bufan exhaled a breath of turbid air, opened his eyes, and a pair of deep pupils shone with brilliance. Then the brilliance suddenly converged, and a long sigh sounded in the hut. "Ah, I have absorbed more than a thousand pure underworld stones, and it's not enough?"

A total of 1,100 pure underworld stones were absorbed into the body, causing the purple flames behind it to appear dark purple, but there was never a second purple flame imprint, which meant that they had not entered the Second Seal Underworld Master. ranks.

"It shouldn't be. According to the secret cultivation method I got, it takes up to a thousand pure underworld stones to cultivate the underworld to the second level... But I feel that a thousand underworld stones are far from enough. Could it be that the person behind me Does the black snake totem have something to do with it?" Zhuo Bufan frowned and thought secretly in his heart.

Of course, although he did not succeed in being promoted to the Second Seal Nether Pattern Master, after absorbing a thousand pure Nether Stones, the Nether Power in his body increased a lot, and his strength also improved a lot. He should be able to forcefully activate the second Nether Mark Master. With the first-level sealing technique, even if you encounter a galaxy-level mid-level powerhouse, even if you cannot defeat him, if you want to leave, the other party will not be able to keep him.

With a sigh, Zhuo Bufan stood up and put the Ice Emperor Rain Sword back into his hands. Now it is impossible to redeem the Hades Stone. There are too few people who can hunt wild beasts and get the Hades Stone. Besides, he has been Almost all have been redeemed, and even if there are, there are only very, very few people.

"Huh!"

Zhuo Bufanfu's figure disappeared from the same place, and afterimages loomed, quickly appearing on the street. Looking to the south of the ruined city, a very strong energy wave spread from that direction, but that energy seemed to be deliberately controlled. Suppression is very subtle. If his mental strength was not higher than that of ordinary people, he might not be able to sense it.

"Did someone break through the realm of cultivation? Or have they mastered some galaxy-level treasure? Otherwise, such strong energy fluctuations would not have occurred."

There are also some hidden dragons and crouching tigers in this ruined city. Except for the auras of two galaxy-level mid-level powerhouses that Zhuo Bufan has detected, no one knows if there are other powerhouses hiding in this ruined city, or even A super strong person at the star level.

"Brother Shadow Killer!"

An anxious voice suddenly sounded, and two figures were seen running towards him. These two people were no strangers to Zhuo Bufan. They were the companions of Hu Kuang. One was tall and the other was short. The tall one was named Liu Hong and the short one was. They are called Wei Dao, and they are all at the advanced realm of Xinghai level.

"Brother Liu, Brother Wei." Zhuo Bufan cupped his hands.

"Brother Yingsha, something happened..." Liu Hong hesitated with a sad look on his eyebrows.

A glimmer of coldness flashed across Zhuo Bufan's eyes. The two people appeared but Hu Kuang was not seen. It seemed that Hu Kuang must have encountered some trouble.

"Brother Liu, please tell me directly." Zhuo Bufan raised his eyebrows.

"The people from Wu Kui Sect injured Brother Hu and want to lure you out to rescue Brother Hu... And this time there is a galaxy-level junior strongman from Wu Kui Sect." Wei Dao sighed.

"Brother Hu just said a few words to me, but you didn't expect Wukui Sect to be angry with Brother Hu because of me?" Zhuo Bufan's pupils showed a little chill, and he said coldly, "Let's go, I want to see what Wukui Sect is like. What ability do you have? I spared that loser’s life last time, but I didn’t expect that he would dare to provoke me this time.”

Liu Hong and Wei Dao looked at each other with helpless expressions on their faces. Hu Kuang was their friend, but the Wukui Sect was powerful and formidable, and they were no match for the Wukui Sect.

Even if Zhuo Bufan has some abilities, if he faces a galaxy-level primary realm powerhouse, the gap in strength between the two will be huge.

Alas, Liu Hong and Wei Dao could only sigh inwardly, looking forward to some miracle happening.

The three of them walked quickly. The streets were empty. It turned out that all the people had gathered on the square, densely packed and dense. Some were standing on the ground, some were standing in the air, and some were standing on the eaves.

In the center of the square, a group of Wu Kuizong disciples wearing black and red clothing stood in the center. The stone slabs on the ground in the center of the square were cracked. There must have been a fierce fight. A strong man with a beard fell to the ground, his figure was embarrassed, his face was expressionless. He was pale and obviously seriously injured.

"Hehe, you are the only one who knows that little beast. I want to see if he will come out to save you." Wu Yu stepped on Hu Kuang's body with a very stern look on his face, and shouted in a cold voice, "If you want to blame him, blame him for offending you. He killed our Wukui Sect, hey, that little beast shouldn't be hiding like a turtle, right?"

Looking at Hu Kuang lying on the ground, many monks belonging to the "Sanren" around him showed a hint of sympathy in their eyes. Now the biggest forces in the ruined city are the Liumang Sect and the Wukui Sect. They are like The San people had no cohesion and backbone, and they offended the Wu Kuizong and had to fall into such a tragic end. As the saying goes, the rabbit dies and the fox is saddened by its own kind.

"Kill if you want. I, Hu Kuang, will never let you insult me. If you don't kill me today, I, Hu Kuang, will definitely take my revenge." Hu Kuang gritted his steel teeth, but unfortunately his true energy collapsed and he couldn't gather it for a while. There was no resistance at all.

"Crazy? Huh." Wu Yu's mouth curved with a cold arc, and he kicked Hu Kuang hard on the waist. Hu Kuang flew out like a cannonball, hit a stone pillar hard, and then bounced back to the ground. , the stone pillar was hit and several cracks appeared.

"You want to take revenge on me, why bother involving other people?" A chilling voice suddenly sounded from the crowd. The crowd divided into two lines. In the passage, a young man with black hair and black eyes walked slowly with a long sword on his back.

Wu Yu's eyes suddenly narrowed, and a cold light shone in them, and then they became extremely resentful. He had always remembered the hatred of that day in his heart. Instead of fading with time, his resentment towards Zhuo Bufan became even stronger.

"Little beast, you finally showed up. I thought you were going to be a turtle?" Wu Yu licked his lips, his expression as cold as a ghost.

"Who said that, little beast?" Zhuo Bufan smiled faintly and walked to the center of the square.

"You little beast," Wu Yu snorted coldly. Now that several powerful men from the Wukui Sect have come out of seclusion, he has enough confidence and is naturally not afraid of Zhuo Bufan.

"So you are a little beast?" Zhuo Bufan laughed.

After a moment, Wu Yu immediately realized that Zhuo Bufan was playing tricks on him, and his face turned purple. Many onlookers around him were also holding back and did not dare to laugh out loud.

"Stop talking so fast here. Kneel down and kowtow to me now, admit your mistake and hand over all the Hell Stones. Maybe I will let you die a more pleasant death." Wu Yu gritted his teeth and said fiercely.

Just when Wu Yu finished speaking, his complexion suddenly changed, and a strong purple energy suddenly appeared around him. Wu Yu seemed to be stuck in a quagmire. Not only was it difficult to move his body, but even the real energy in his body became extremely difficult to mobilize. difficulty.

Canopy!

There was a muffled sound, Zhuo Bufan waved his hand in the air, and his true energy turned into a palm print, fiercely flying Wu Yu away. Wu Yu fell to the ground, his face was swollen and black and purple, and a mouthful of bloody teeth spurted out from his mouth.

As a strong person in the Xinghai level advanced cultivation realm, Zhuo Bufan easily slapped Wu Yu away, which made many people around him look with deep horror in their eyes. This also made them understand why Zhuo Bufan He has such confidence to face the strong men of Wukui Sect.

"Your Excellency has extraordinary strength, but it would be too arrogant to hit my junior brother in front of me, right?" An indifferent voice sounded from behind the disciples of Wukui Sect, and then a young man walked out slowly.