Kowloon God Emperor

Outside the human holy city.

In the wilderness.

Two figures, a man and a woman, were stopped by a group of uninvited guests.

The man was wearing a black robe, had a stern face, a tall and handsome figure, and exuded an unparalleled powerful aura.

His cultivation has surprisingly reached the level of Martial Saint!

The girl next to him was gentle and elegant, with an extraordinary appearance, but at this moment her eyes were full of panic.

"Sir, why do you want to block the way of us brothers and sisters?"

The black-robed young man said coldly.

The group of people in front of him were all wearing purple Taoist robes, and each of them had a cold and arrogant look, especially the purple-robed young man in the lead. He had purple hair that was thick and shiny, and his body seemed to be surrounded by blazing lightning, with a lightning mark between his eyebrows.

His aura was extremely terrifying, like a thunder god walking in the world, emitting a tyrannical and overbearing aura.

The eyes of the young man in black robe were full of vigilance and solemnity. The group of people in front of him were actually disciples of the Shenxiao Sect.

Especially the purple-haired young man in the lead, gave him a very dangerous feeling.

"Hand over the girl next to you, and get out of here. I don't want to kill anyone today!"

The purple-haired young man said indifferently.

There seemed to be purple lightning shooting out from his eyes, as if to tear the void apart. It was so terrifying that people dared not look at him closely.

"Sir, this is my sister Murong Xiaoya. She shouldn't have offended your Shenxiao Sect, right? Why are you arresting her?"

There was a hint of anger in the eyes of the black-robed young man, and he said in a cold voice.

If Su Chen were here, he would definitely be able to recognize the young man in black robe.

He is Murong Xiaoya's brother, Su Chen's good friend in his previous life, and also the enemy who eventually killed Su Chen.

Emperor Xuanji, Murong Xuanji!

"Su Chen killed my fellow apprentice Chu He. Someone saw your sister and she was very close to Su Chen, so she had to go with us. As long as we kill Su Chen, your sister's life will not be in danger! My patience is limited, so I will only explain this once!"

The purple-haired young man said indifferently.

"You want to use my sister as bait? Impossible! Su Chen killed your fellow apprentice brother. If you have the ability, go and kill Su Chen. Why would you use my sister as bait? Absolutely impossible!"

A cold light flashed in Murong Xuanji's eyes, revealing an extremely angry look.

Although he had guessed it in his heart, when he heard the purple-haired young man say in person that he wanted to use Murong Xiaoya as bait to hunt down Su Chen, he was filled with rage.

The Shenxiao Sect is going too far!

Su Chen rescued Murong Xiaoya in Wanxing Ancient City, and later asked Zhuge Yu to hand Murong Xiaoya over to Murong Xuanji. He was extremely grateful to Su Chen, so how could he help the people of Shenxiao Sect to deal with Su Chen?

"Impossible? Then I can only kill you and then capture your sister!"

br /> The purple-haired young man smiled, his smile was full of mockery and extremely cold.

He is just a casual cultivator, although he has considerable strength, how dare he disobey the orders of the Shenxiao Sect?

act recklessly!

boom!

A terrifying aura rose around the purple-haired young man, and purple thunder surrounded him. He stepped forward, and an unparalleled terrifying momentum burst out, suppressing Murong Xuanji.

"Little sister, hurry up! I'll hold them back!"

Murong Xuanji gritted his teeth, and an extremely crazy look appeared in his eyes.

Rumble!

In his palm, divine light was shining brightly, and an ancient Fang Tian Huaji emerged, containing a desolate and ancient aura, and swept across the sky towards the purple-haired young man and others.

"elder brother……"

Murong Xiaoya's eyes were red, full of worry and anxiety.

"Go quickly!!!"

Murong Xuanji roared angrily and soared into the sky. The momentum of his Fang Tian Huaji reached its peak, as if he was going to cut the sky and earth apart. His power was extremely domineering.

"Ancient Emperor Weapons?! How can a mere casual cultivator have Ancient Emperor Weapons? Bring them to me!"

The purple-haired young man's eyes lit up, revealing an extremely greedy look.

boom!

He clenched his fist in the air, and billions of thunders gathered on his fist, transforming into a blazing ball of lightning, which blasted towards the Fang Tian Huaji.

The Thunder King Fist!

The purple-haired young man threw a punch, endless lightning rose up, and behind him seemed to appear the shadow of a thunder god with a tremendous aura.

Click!

In the void, the Fang Tian Huaji and the fist print collided fiercely, and the void suddenly roared and trembled, and the heaven and earth shook violently.

It was as if a small sun exploded, and the blazing divine light swept in all directions.

Murong Xuanji and the purple-haired young man couldn't help but tremble all over, and then flew backwards at the same time!

However, the disciples of the Shenxiao Sect were weaker in cultivation. They were shaken by the energy of the Fang Tian Huaji and immediately coughed up blood. They flew out one by one, suffering serious injuries.

"Leave him to me, and you go and catch the girl!"

The purple-haired young man said coldly, his eyes were extremely cold and full of cold murderous intent.

"Yes!"

The eyes of those disciples of Shenxiao Sect were extremely cold, and they immediately rushed towards Murong Xiaoya!

"stop!"

Murong Xuanji was extremely anxious and immediately wanted to stop those disciples of the Shenxiao Sect.

"Your opponent is me!"

The purple-haired young man sneered, and a flash of light appeared under his feet, like lightning that had reached its extreme speed. He stood directly in front of Murong Xuanji, and then punched out!