Chapter 879 Xiao Tian Returns!

As Zhao Wuji released the Wuhun True Body and Fudo Mingwang Body, the Blue Silver Emperor that was originally wrapped around Zhao Wuki was directly shattered under the combined effect of the Wuhun True Body and Fudo Mingwang Body!

"If I don't teach you a lesson today, you little monster, where will my reputation as 'Fudo Ming King' be from now on!" Zhao Wuji roared angrily, and the fifth soul ring behind him suddenly lit up, and the majestic gravity squeezed towards Tang San from all directions. Press away.

As for Xiao Wu, she was not affected at all.

In his rage, Zhao Wuji still remembered his previous promise to Tang San to avoid hurting Xiao Wu as much as possible.

"Hmph! Zhao Wuji, you are really getting better and better as you live!" Seeing that the majestic gravity was about to fall on Tang San, a cold snort like thunder suddenly sounded in the air.

As the cold snort sounded, Zhao Wuji's fifth soul skill was directly interrupted, and his whole body flew backwards, changing back to his previous appearance in mid-air.

That cold snort actually interrupted Zhao Wuji's fifth soul skill and at the same time destroyed Zhao Wuji's true martial soul!

Zhao Wuji bumped into a tree and immediately spurted out a mouthful of blood. He stood up holding the trunk of the tree with a pale face and said in horror: "Senior He Fang, can you come out and see me?"

No wonder Zhao Wuji would be like this. Zhao Wuji knew very well how terrifying it would be to be able to destroy the existence of his martial soul's true form with just a cold snort.

That is at least the result of the actions of a top Contra-level expert, or even a Titled Douluo-level expert!

No matter it is a top soul Douluo or a titled Douluo, he, a little seventy-fifth level fighting soul saint, cannot match him!

Before Zhao Wuji finished speaking, Xiao Wu's expression became a little weird, with a look of surprise on his face. He looked in the direction of the sound and said sharply: "Master, are you here?"

When he heard the word 'Master', Zhao Wuji was startled and his eyelids jumped wildly.

Li Yusong had previously specified the identities of Tang San and Xiao Wu on the registration form, so Zhao Wuji knew very well who Tang San and Xiao Wu's masters were.

"How did you provoke this senior?" Zhao Wuji smiled bitterly in his heart.

Originally, he just saw Tang San and Xiao Wu's amazing talent, and he was a little overjoyed. He wanted to test the strength of Tang San and Xiao Wu. Who would have thought that he would offend such a great god!

"May I ask if the person here is Senior Xiao Tian?" Zhao Wuji quickly adjusted his attitude, looked in the direction from which the voice came, and said respectfully: "I dare you to ask Senior Xiao Tian to come out and see you."

Suddenly there was a crisp sound of footsteps in the distance, and then a young man in white clothes with a handsome figure slowly walked from the distance. Behind the young man, a young man in his twenties had a look on his face. Very reserved and shocked, he followed the man in white respectfully.

"Master!" Seeing the man in white, Xiao Wu cheered, leaped in front of the man in white, and then hung on the man's neck like a koala.

"Master, where is Xiao Wu's gift?" Xiao Wu hung it around Xiao Tian's neck, raised her head, and looked at Xiao Tian with blinking eyes.

"You come down first," Xiao Tian was speechless for a while and said angrily: "You are not young anymore, why are you still so arrogant?"

Upon hearing this, Xiao Wu jumped off Xiao Tian and stood in front of Xiao Tian with her hands behind her back. Her pair of water-cut autumn eyes blinked, making Xiao Tian helpless for a while.

The ring on his hand flashed with brilliance, and a light pink brocade bag appeared in Xiao Tian's hand, and then Xiao Tian handed it to Xiao Wu.