"Stop talking nonsense, enter my Ten Thousand Soul Banner first…"

Wang Fu was a little impatient. The three golden sword lights entered the Purple Cloud Thunder Shadow Sword. In an instant, the flying sword exploded with powerful sword qi..

Crack! Crack!

The protective spiritual light of the high-grade defensive spiritual weapon surrounding Cultivator Liu was covered with cracks like a spider web. In the next moment, it shattered with a bang..

The Purple Cloud Lightning Shadow Sword rotated around his neck, and his head rolled to the ground..

With a wave of the Ten Thousand Soul Banner, the soul of this cultivator surnamed Liu was captured and entered the Soul Banner..

Only then did Wang Fu turn his head and smile.

"Fatty!"

"Brother Fu, don't worry. There are 18 Qi Refinement Realm cultivators with all the techniques. They are all at the 12th or 13th level. We can't let them go..

"Zhou Peng said with murderous intent..

Wang Fu nodded when he heard this. All cultivators of all methods should die..

The smile on his face disappeared, and his expression turned cold. He looked at the array barrier in the sky that looked like a huge ocean bowl. He wanted to fly and attack, but Zhou Peng stopped him. He only heard him say,

"Brother Fu, these eighteen people are scattered in all directions to maintain the formation. My identity has not been exposed yet, and I am still their uncle. To prevent them from escaping, wait for me to gather them together before you appear. The two of us will take their lives together..

”

Looking at that ancient face that had been pierced through his entire face by knife marks, Wang Fu felt a little heartache for no reason. In the past few years, Fallen Feathers Sect had been destroyed. Zhou Peng was a genius disciple of the sect. Although he survived, he must have had a hard time. Combined with his previous words, he knew that Wutong Village was no longer around..

Incognito became a cultivator of all methods, living with enemies all day long, this pain is deeply ingrained in one's bones, but now it is released, his eyebrows are angry, and his killing intent is full..

Wang Fu nodded.

"Alright!"

Zhou Peng smiled and turned around to prevent Wang Fu from noticing the tears falling from the corner of his eyes. Otherwise, he would be laughed at again..

He stepped on the flying spiritual weapon he summoned and made a calm posture. Only then did he slowly walk towards the edge of the array formation..

Wang Fu looked at Zhou Peng's back and turned around to look at the four corpses scattered around him. With a flip of his palm, a small cauldron appeared..

"Just in time to dispose of the corpse..

”

The small cauldron was Wang Fu's biggest secret. No matter who it was, he wouldn't tell anyone. If Zhou Peng didn't leave, Wang Fu wouldn't expose himself even if he gave up the remaining spiritual energy on the four Foundation Establishment corpses..

As for now, it's a good opportunity to devour spiritual energy..

In less than ten breaths, the remaining spiritual energy on the four corpses was devoured by the small cauldron. The corpses also became shriveled and sunken. The true fire popped out and turned into ashes in an instant..

Only four storage bags and scattered spiritual weapons were left in Wang Fu's bag..

As for the person he killed initially, Wang Fu didn't intend to let him go. However, by the time he found it, the corpse had already been smashed to the ground. The spiritual power on his body had almost dissipated due to too long. Wang Fu had no choice but to give up and leave a ball of true fire to burn it up..

After doing all this, in order to prevent any accidents from happening to Zhou Peng, Wang Fu took out a disguise talisman and transformed it into the appearance of the late-stage Foundation Establishment cultivator who controlled the supreme-grade spirit weapon spear. He used the Wind Control Technique and glided gently in the direction Zhou Peng had left..

Zhou Peng flew his flying spiritual weapon to the edge of the array barrier. He stood with his hands behind his back and looked down at the three Ten Thousand Technique Qi Refinement Realm disciples in front of him..

When the three Qi Refinement Realm disciples saw Zhou Peng, they immediately bowed respectfully.

"Greetings, Uncle Peng..

”

Especially after witnessing from afar the tyrannical power that erupted during a battle at the Foundation Establishment realm, he did not dare to have the slightest intention of exceeding it..

" Yes." Zhou Peng nodded and said with a straight face," That rogue cultivator has been killed. There's no need to maintain the formation. However, your Uncle Zhao and Uncle Liu are injured and are healing at the bottom of that cliff. The three of you go and gather the others to protect them..

”

"Uncle Peng, don't worry, we understand..

”

：.

The three Ten Thousand Arts cultivators did not suspect him. They immediately flew along the array barrier to inform their fellow disciples..

Zhou Peng looked at the backs of the three of them as they left, and a bloodthirsty smile appeared on the corner of his mouth..

Wutong Village had been destroyed. He could not pity any of the cultivators of the Ten Thousand Ways. The cultivation world was cruel. Even if you did not participate in the destruction of the village, you enjoyed all kinds of benefits of the Ten Thousand Ways. You enjoyed all kinds of benefits after the destruction of the village..

Building toppled, not a speck of dust is innocent.

Arriving at the cliff he had just designated, Zhou Peng waited quietly for the arrival of the eighteen Qi Refinement Realm cultivators of Wan Fa..

However, the sudden address made his alarm ring loudly. When he saw who it was, his back tightened even more..

"Junior Brother Peng…"

He didn't understand why Zhao Tianlong, whose head had been chopped off, had come back to life. His entire body was tense, and his divine sense was already connected to two flying swords, ready to attack at any time. However, when he saw Zhao Tianlong's half-smile, he immediately understood that this must be Brother Fu..

He simply did not expose it and continued to put on an act, pretending to be frightened.

Senior Brother Zhao? You…aren't you dead?"

"Yes, you cut off my head. Yama didn't take me back, so he put me back..

The man who came naturally was Wang Fu, who had disguised himself with a disguise talisman. He hugged his arms and smiled..

Sensing that Zhou Peng's tense muscles had relaxed, Wang Fu naturally understood that he had been seen through. However, it was quite interesting to be able to shock this kid at first sight..

" King Yama? Shouldn't you be in my Brother Fu's Ten Thousand Soul Banner?" Zhou Peng pretended to be puzzled..

Wang Fu shook his head slightly and stopped pretending. He resumed his original voice and scolded: "You kid…Zhou Peng, Peng Zhou…This is really a flower.".

”

"Hehe, how can I compare to Brother Fu?.

" Zhou Peng grinned and immediately turned his attention to Wang Fu's amazing disguise ability." Brother Fu, where did you learn this disguise ability? It must be very effective when used to trick people. Can you teach me?"

" You wouldn't be able to learn it even if I taught you. This is a talisman technique." Wang Fuyao shook her head, but she took out ten Disguise Talismans from her storage bag and threw them over grandly." However, there are ten or twenty Disguise Talismans here. Take them and use them first..

”

"Brother Fu atmosphere.

Zhou Peng quickly gave a thumbs up, but his hand movements were not difficult. He instantly put the ten disguise talismans into his storage bag, as if he was afraid that Wang Fu would go back on his word..

Wang Fu shook his head slightly and started talking about serious matters. He looked at the sky and saw that the array barrier was much weaker than before. He could not help but say,

" Didn't you say you were going to gather the eighteen disciples of the Ten Thousand Dharma Method? Why are you here alone?"

"Brother Fu, you don't understand this..

"I am your uncle," he explained,"and it is only a matter of a word for him to assemble."

"Don't worry, it won't be long before those eighteen people obediently come over…and die..

”

Speaking of the last two words, Zhou Peng did not hide the killing intent in his eyes..

Seeing how confident he was, Wang Fu nodded and waited..

Before long, there were disciples of the Ten Thousand Techniques approaching. They either flew on magic tools or used magic to glide. Soon, eighteen people arrived in front of the two of them..

"Greetings, Uncle Zhao…"

"Greetings, Uncle Peng…"

Wang Fu looked at the eighteen disciples of Ten Thousand Arts who bowed respectfully to him and Zhou Peng. Finally, his eyes locked on a man and a woman..

A look of astonishment appeared on his face.

No, he met someone he knew..

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