As a genius, I am the weakest in my family?

"Where is Chen Zhian?"

Suddenly, a cold voice was heard on Zhulu Plain, and a large banner broke through the air and went straight into the brothel.

Then a general wearing armor and riding a handsome and exotic beast came with twelve divine generals. People and horses fell to the ground wherever they passed. Some people who didn't have time to avoid were instantly trampled into meat paste.

They rushed around rampaging on Zhuolu Plain, and everyone on Zhuolu Plain was silent, but no one dared to stop them.

Because on that big banner, there were two big words written in scarlet blood - Demon Hunt!

Haotian Sect's Demon Hunting Army.

Although there are only ninety-nine riders, they are terrifying war cavalry that everyone in the world of gods and demons turns pale at the mention of them. Even the God Hunting Army led by the Little Demon King can only be called juniors in front of them.

Every rider is an invincible warrior who rises from killing, and everyone is a master.

Ever since Yuan Gui became invincible in the battlefield of the Cave Heaven Realm, the Demon Hunting Army was also incorporated into Yuan Gui's sect, and his men were stained with the blood of the Great Wilderness cultivators.

And now.

They came out from the battlefield.

He came roaring with armor and weapons in hand.

A big flag was planted in the brothel, and the leader Huangfu Long even called Chen Zhian by his name, which showed that he had no good intentions.

"Where is Chen Zhian?"

The demon hunter leader Huangfu Long's voice rang out again. He rode on a three-meter-tall beast and looked at the brothel from afar. He raised his hand slowly and said, "In ten breaths, if Chen Zhian doesn't tie his hands and kneel in front of the door, everyone in the brothel will die!"

The words fell.

He just snapped his fingers, and twelve armored gods raised their spears at the same time. The sky and the earth spread out, forming a killing formation. Densely packed spears suddenly appeared above Qinglou's head. The spears were cold and horrifying, and rays of murderous intent hung down.

"ten!"

The cultivators in the Great Wilderness were all terrified when they saw this horrifying scene. Many sects secretly opened their formations and covered the stone doors. They didn't even dare to look at the twelve godly generals who were filled with murderous intent.

More people looked at the brothel with complicated expressions.

In a hunting battle, the proud warriors of the Great Wilderness were defeated, with countless casualties. It can be said that they were completely defeated.

Every sect had white silk hanging high, and Zhulu Plain was covered with mourning clothes.

All the saints were forced into the battlefield. Now in the huge Zhulu Plain, except for Qing Yunzi, the supreme leader of the Taoist sect, there is no other saint.

The Grand Masters who have returned to the Realm of Truth have not yet returned from the battlefield, and are all vying for the opportunity to become a saint.

The battlefield in the Cave Heaven Realm was even more tragic. Apart from Zhao Wuji and Yu Tu Tu who were far away in the Holy Ruins Baiyujing, there was only a madman from the Five Poison Sect, and the rest were all dead.

As a result, Huangfu Long could charge around in Zhuolu Plain, shouting and killing with only a dozen demon hunters.

And Huangfu Long.

He is just a commander under Yuan Gui.

At this moment, all the imperial clans were silent, all the holy places were silent, and all the sects in the Great Wilderness dared not speak out, and could only watch as Huangfu Long's finger bent again: "Nine!"

"Damn..."

Yang Fengxian, the external affairs officer of Qingyun Sect, looked at the brothel covered by spears with a complicated expression. He wanted to take action, but he knew that taking action now would be like hitting a rock with an egg, and it would be meaningless except for giving away another head.

Except Yang Fengxian.

Many Void God Realm cultivators on Zhulu Plain looked at the brothel in silence.

They were all cultivators from the Great Wilderness who had followed Chen Zhian to fight in the battlefield of the Void God Realm.

If it weren't for Chen Zhian, they would have died in the hunting battlefield long ago.

Now that Chen Zhian has not returned and the brothel is in great trouble, they want to do something.

But it’s still the same sentence.

They were only at the Void God Realm, and the gap between one realm and another was like a cut from the sky. And they were separated from the Cave Heaven Grandmaster by two full realms. Even if they gave up their lives, they would only allow the Demon Hunting Army to kill a few more people.

What makes people even more desperate is...

The top of Wolong Mountain in the distance.

There was a figure like a god or demon, looking at the brothel with his hands behind his back.

That was the Young Emperor Yuan Gui.

He even disdained to enter Zhuoluyuan in person.

"Eight!"

Huangfu Long tapped another finger.

The dense gun shadows fell along with his fingers, less than three feet away from the brothel.

"Prince Chenliu has made great contributions to the Great Wilderness..."

Yang Fengxian slowly lowered his head and dug his fingernails into his palms. Blood dripped down his palms onto the stone floor. Reason told him not to be impulsive, but the image of Chen Zhian climbing the mountain exhausted on the battlefield kept appearing in his mind.

He was at the foot of the mountain at the beginning.

I saw with my own eyes Chen Zhian climbing the mountain with difficulty in the snow and wind, and I also saw with my own eyes Chen Zhian sitting next to the Jingguan and drinking heavily.

Later, Chen Zhian embarked on the road to heaven and went to the Tongxuan battlefield alone.

He failed to change his fate. Nearly a thousand Great Wilderness Tongxuan realm cultivators died, leaving only Xu Luo.

But Bai Anpin said that he killed Ji Wudao.

Even though he was targeted on the battlefield and seriously injured, he killed one person with one step in the wind and snow, slaughtered more than a thousand Tongxuan, and killed Yuan Gui's fiancée Huangfu Mingyao, thus fighting for Dahuang.

Throw yourself into the sword, kill people in the world...

Although he could not reach it, his heart longed for it.

Now Chen Zhian’s life or death is uncertain, and the enemy is coming.

They showed off their might and power, planted a huge banner on the brothel, and rushed around in Zhuoluyuan, treating the wilderness as nothing. They wanted to destroy the brothel and slaughter all the people there.

If the brothel was destroyed in Zhuoluyuan, the backbone of the Great Wilderness would be completely broken.

It shouldn't be like this...

"Fuck you, how come I'm a good person?"

Yang Fengxian raised her hand and slapped herself. Her eyes gradually became tough and she slowly walked towards the brothel.

He just took two steps.

But he saw a Taoist priest with a knife on his back standing at the door of the brothel.

The man had an arrogant face, firm steps, and shining eyes, as if he was not going to die, but to a banquet.

The person who came was Zhao Wuji from the Taoist sect.

He returned after a one-day trip to the hunting battlefield. The cultivators who had experienced fighting in the battlefield actually had some contempt for him. After all, as the number one sect in the Great Wilderness, the Taoist sect performed quite mediocrely during the opening of the Holy Ruins this time.

The Taoist leader has not arrived yet, and the supreme leader has been hiding in the Taoist sect and has not entered the battlefield yet.

Among the Taoists whose bodies were shattered by Yuan Gui, the only one who could be considered outstanding was a great master of the Return to Truth Realm whose name was unknown. Even that simple Taoist priest failed to become the Mandate of Heaven.

Now everyone knows that Dahuang has become a sacrifice to reopen the world, and it is extremely difficult to change one's fate.

But it is Taoism after all.

It is a Taoist sect that transcends the imperial clan.

Everyone had high hopes for the Taoist sect, but their performance was somewhat disappointing.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Wuji, who had been ridiculed for half a year, is now the first to stand up.

He stood in front of the brothel with a knife on his back.

Facing the densely packed spears calmly, he looked directly into Huangfu Long's cold eyes and said expressionlessly: "Zhao Wuji of the Taoist sect will take over the Taoist sect to meet the enemy."

"Add me one!"

Yang Fengxian sighed helplessly. The second person who went to die was not as shocking as the first one, nor was he as domineering. If he was recorded in history books in the future, his name would probably not be included.

He walked to Zhao Wuji's side, took out a golden brick from his sleeve, looked directly into Huangfu Long's cold eyes, and said expressionlessly: "Yang Fengxian of Qingyun Sect, will meet the enemy on behalf of the owner of the brothel."

"Ye Jing, meet the enemy on behalf of Chen Zhian of the Great Wilderness."

Another voice was heard not far away, and a young man wrapped in bandages walked out of the crowd. His natal sword had long been broken on the battlefield, and now he had no sword in his hand, but he still stood out.

As he appeared.

On Zhulu Plain, cultivators at the Void God Realm walked out from the crowd one by one.

They were like moths to a flame, ignoring the growing murderous intent and the heavy gunfire.

He walked through the crowd and stood in front of the brothel door.

Most of these people are survivors of the Void God Realm battlefield.

They blocked the brothel and shouted in unison: "Great Wilderness monks, meet the enemy on behalf of King Chenliu."