I have been a saint in the world for three thousand years

"Brother Liu, look, what's going on?!"

Instead of flattering Liu Xiong like others, Bu Zuhua stared into the valley with wide eyes.

Upon hearing this, Liu Xiong and others turned around to look.

I saw that the talisman that was surrounded by many black shadows had changed.

Strands of golden light projected out from the layers of black shadows, piercing through the black shadows surrounding the talisman.

The dazzling golden light was like a red-hot iron falling into the snow, piercing through countless dark shadows.

Liu Xiong was shocked when he saw this.

Not only him, everyone turned their attention to the talisman that was emitting golden light.

"Brother Liu, hurry up and take that talisman!"

Someone said hurriedly.

Liu Xiong said nothing and clicked on several mechanisms on the wooden box.

Suddenly, the dark shadows became more powerful and fiercer.

The golden talisman that was about to break free was suppressed again.

Zhu Miao was anxious. He slapped away the black shadow that was entangled with him and attacked with a loud shout.

A pair of large hands emerged in front of Zhu Miao and slammed towards the group of black shadows, trying to free the golden talisman.

Liu Xiong sneered.

Without seeing him make any move, countless black shadows suddenly rushed out from all directions and pounced on the big hand.

Zhu Miao's true energy was already very little, so this attack naturally didn't have much power.

Under the obstruction of the black shadows one after another, the giant hand that was originally more than ten feet in size gradually became smaller.

Eventually, he was swallowed by the black shadow and turned into nothingness.

And the golden talisman seemed to be completely suppressed and no longer emitted golden light.

Only then did Liu Xiong let out a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, this Taoist master does have some skills.

But no matter how powerful you are, you can't escape from my formation!

Liu Xiong turned his head and looked at Luo Yan, and said with a smile: "Elder Luo, how do you want this Taoist to die?"

In his opinion, Zhu Miao was doomed to die, and the only thing to discuss now was how he would die.

After all, the other party is the pillar of the Yuan Dynasty. If he doesn't make good efforts and step on the corpse of the Taoist Master to reach the pinnacle of fame, how can the world know his name, Liu Xiong?

Luo Yan clapped his hands and laughed, "Brother Liu, please leave him alive so that he can experience the punishment of my Luoxian Sect."

Liu Xiong nodded. He naturally knew that Luo Yan liked to torture people.

The stronger the person, the more Luo Yan enjoys torturing him.

Seeing a strong man kneeling in front of you and begging you to kill him, the feeling is so satisfying.

But before Liu Xiong could respond, Bu Zuhua's impatient voice suddenly interrupted.

"You two, be careful as the night may bring more trouble. It is better to settle the matter quickly."

Liu Xiong's eyes were full of contempt and he pretended not to hear Bu Zuhua's words.

He waved gently.

"Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh—"

A series of afterimages cut through the night sky and attacked Zhu Miao, who was already at the end of his rope.

Zhu Miao, whose true energy was almost exhausted, was naturally unable to resist and could only allow the black shadow to wrap him up.

He felt as if he was wrapped in a stream of water. Not only was his body unable to move, but even the internal Qi in his body was stagnant, as if he had fallen into a deep sleep.

With Liu Xiong's another wave, Zhu Miao, who was wrapped tightly, was brought to them.

"What the Great Yuan Dao Zun is? He is nothing but this!"

"He is just a person seeking fame and reputation. Brother Liu showed his true colors as soon as he made a move."

"After killing this Great Yuan Daoist Master, the name of Liu Xiong of Dadu will surely be known throughout the world!"

Many people began to flatter Liu Xiong.

Liu Xiong was obviously enjoying the flattery from the crowd, his face full of smugness.

He was a little worried before coming. After all, Liu Xiong had naturally heard of the rumors about the Great Yuan Taoist Master.

He could survive thunder disasters with his physical body, move mountains with one hand, and summon natural disasters to destroy the million-strong coalition army of seven dynasties.

Although he had never witnessed these rumors with his own eyes, they sounded so fantastic that he couldn't help but feel hesitant.

But the conditions offered by the Luoxian Sect really made him tempted.

After all, people die for money and birds die for food, and there will always be brave men when there is a big reward.

Although Liu Xiong was not a genius among the Liu family in Dadu, he had at least learned some of the essentials. He thought that dealing with a small Taoist master would be no problem at all.

If he really was defeated, Liu Xiong also had a backup plan to escape.

However, judging from the current situation, I was obviously worrying too much.

"Elder Luo, the life and death of this Great Yuan Daoist Master will be decided by the Luoxian Sect."

Liu Xiong left Zhu Miao's life and death to Luo Yan.

The latter approached with a grim smile on his face and cast a fierce gaze on Zhu Miao.

"Thank you for your help, Brother Liu. I, the Luoxian Sect, will not break my promise to you, so don't worry."

Liu Xiong's eyes lit up with joy when he heard this, and even his breathing became heavier.

He had been searching for that thing for a long time but couldn't find it. Now that the Luoxian Sect was willing to give it to him, how could he not be excited.

The two of them finalized the matter in a few words and turned their eyes to Zhu Miao.

Everyone thought that Zhu Miao would beg them to spare his life at all costs.

After all, when it comes to life and death, face and dignity are not worth mentioning.

But the reality is not what they thought.

Zhu Miao had a sarcastic look on his face and glanced at Luo Yan and his group with disdain.

"You are about to die and you still don't know it, huh!"

Someone spoke up.

Although Zhu Miao was captured, he did not show any sign of panic.

Instead, he looked very comfortable, no longer as panicked as before.

"I would like to advise you all that if you let His Royal Highness and I go now, I can save your lives. Of course, the people from the Luoxian Sect will still die."

Zhu Miao looked as if he had taken a reassurance pill at this moment, his face was calm, but the words he said were infuriating.

Luo Yan laughed out of anger when he heard this.

Now that you are a prisoner, you still dare to speak so shamelessly.

When the time comes, I’ll let you see the torture methods of the Luoxian Sect, and then see if you can still say this.

Immediately, Luo Yan shook off a few silver needles from his sleeves and was about to give Zhu Miao a taste of pain when a breath as vast as the ocean came.

The golden talisman that had been silent suddenly exploded without any warning, catching everyone off guard.

"What's going on? Wasn't the talisman suppressed?"

someone exclaimed.

"Brother Liu, what is going on?"

Liu Xiong also looked solemn at this moment and did not answer.

He clearly realized that the momentum emanating from the golden talisman in front of him was extraordinary and far beyond what it had before.

"Strange, I clearly suppressed it, how could this happen..."

Liu Xiong was also confused.

He was very sure that he had suppressed the talisman tightly and there would be no accidents.

A smile appeared on Zhu Miao's lips.

Before this, the golden talisman only displayed the power of his Tianyuan realm.

The aura emitted by the talisman in front of you is its own power.

And this power was exactly what Yan Xiu injected into it. Whether in terms of momentum or pressure, it was naturally far different from Zhu Miao.

Liu Xiong summoned the black shadow again, trying to suppress the talisman.

But this time it didn't work.

Liu Xiong showed a trace of panic, and shouted in panic: "Everyone, please help me!"

Upon hearing this, Luo Yan and his companions did not dare to delay and hurried over.

Seeing this, Zhu Miao shook his head with sarcasm in his tone.

"late."