With the blind box system in hand, the waste material counterattacks and becomes a genius in cultiva

After a long ideological struggle, the Red Bandit finally decided to take action.

Although the "prelude" is a bit long and the crisis has been resolved, we can't ask too much of a person with a brain disease.

"Who are you? How dare you block my way?" Huang Wuming was hanging in the sky, looking at the Hongchidao with cold eyes.

He felt that the red-haired old monster in front of him was crazy. He was so angry that he killed several ferocious birds, but the other party still dared to come and seek death.

The Red Thief's aura was restrained, and he looked no different from an ordinary person. Although he could walk in the air and his cultivation was at least a Grandmaster, Huang Wuming was even stronger, so he naturally did not take him seriously.

"How dare you be rude to the young master? How do you want to die?" The Red Bandit spoke.

"Young Master?" Huang Wuming frowned, not knowing what Hong Chidao meant.

"Xiao Chen is my young master."

"Xiao Chen again?" Huang Wuming was filled with anger.

A discarded pawn, but there are so many people behind him.

He is the strongest man, not only was he bullied by the people of Daofeng Mountain, but a red-haired old monster who came from nowhere dared to cause trouble to him. It was simply outrageous!

Moreover, the other party was so arrogant that he even said he wanted him dead!

Lian Daofengshan only expelled him and did not do anything to the extreme. How could the red-haired old monster be so arrogant!

But considering that Xiao Chen had Wen Haishan as his backer, in order to avoid hitting a wall, he suppressed his anger and asked, "Are you also from Daofeng Mountain?"

"Daofeng Mountain? What is that?" The Red Bandit denied.

His true form is the Burning Sky Bird, one of the Nine Evils of the Ancient Times. He has been dormant for tens of thousands of years and has no knowledge of human forces.

Of course, even if I knew, I wouldn’t take it to heart.

Daofengshan is high and mighty in the eyes of the world, but to him, he is just a piece of dirt.

"You are not from Daofeng Mountain, and you dare to stop me?" Huang Wuming's voice became fierce.

Above the sky, with him as the center, golden ripples spread, air waves surged, and the clouds shattered.

In the distance, dozens of peerless giant birds as huge as mountains, with strong demonic light all over their bodies, as if they were going to burn the world, were scared and turned away.

The most powerful with a bad temper was angry again. Several giant monsters had been killed innocently before, so they didn't dare to get too close and could only fly far away.

I thought the other party would leave quickly, but unexpectedly he stopped again and seemed to be angry at someone.

"Hehe, I haven't taken action for many years. It seems that the world has forgotten my reputation. A small emperor dares to show his fangs to me!" The Red Thief sneered and pointed a finger at Huang Wuming's eyebrows.

The golden light in the void dissipated, and the overwhelming aura shattered!

Huang Wuming looked up at the withered finger pressed against his brow, his heart trembling slightly. Who on earth was this red-haired old monster? His methods were so terrifying!

He had just been fully charged with energy and had the upper hand, but he didn't expect to be subdued by the red-haired old monster with just one finger.

There is actually someone in this world who is so strong!

"Senior, who are you?" Huang Wuming's voice trembled slightly.

Ever since he became the strongest and invincible, the emotion of fear had not filled his heart for a thousand years, but at this moment, he felt this feeling again.

He felt that the red-haired old monster in front of him really had the power to kill him!

"You're about to die, and you're still talking nonsense!"

Flames ignited at the fingertips of the Red Thief, and Huang Wuming's eyebrows were ignited. Then the fire spread and his front body began to burn.

"Ah! The... True Sun Fire? Legend has it that only the Burning Sky Bird, one of the Nine Evils of the Ancient Times, can control this supreme divine fire. Are you... the Burning Sky Bird?"

Huang Wuming screamed and struggled desperately, even revealing his true form as the Golden Dragon of Creation, trying to suppress the divine fire with his powerful dragon energy, but it was completely useless, the flames on his body burned more and more vigorously!

A huge golden dragon wailed and rolled in the sea of ​​clouds. Raging flames and billowing black smoke burned on the mountain-like dragon head!

Soon, Huang Wuming was completely burned to ashes.

In the distance, the giant birds that were about to run away stood there in a daze. Was the strongest being just gone like that?

Is this red-haired old man so strong?

"Hmph, it's just a clone. He got it easy!" The Red Bandit found out that he had only killed one of Huang Wuming's clones. He felt a little dissatisfied and quickly turned into a rainbow and left.

In the main hall of the Martial Palace, there is a dim secret room.

Huang Wuming's true body suddenly opened his eyes and spat out a mouthful of blood, "My Creation Dragon clone was killed? Who is it? How could he be so powerful!"

He was in seclusion before, cutting off the six senses and closing his senses.

He is unaware of what his clone had experienced before.

It was not until his clone died and a wisp of soul in his body was annihilated that he realized that his clone was gone!

He was very depressed. He had spent thousands of years cultivating this Creation Dragon clone, but it was gone after only a few days of condensation.

Thousands of years of hard work were destroyed in an instant. Even with his calm temperament, his mentality almost collapsed!

At the same time, he was also very puzzled. Although his clone's combat power was not as good as the original body, the difference was not much. It possessed the strongest power. Who in the whole world could kill his clone?

Could it be that some powerful demon clan leader is plotting against him?

This matter cannot be let go like this, it must be investigated thoroughly!

Soon, he called his junior brother Zhang Qitian, the admissions officer of Shenghuang College who had been very optimistic about Xiao Chen that day.

"Brother, what do you want to call me for?"

Zhang Qitian was very surprised. Huang Wuming had been in seclusion for some time to break through the realm. How come he came out so soon?

"My Creation Dragon clone was killed. Please help me find out who did it."

Zhang Qitian was stunned and said, "Your divine dragon clone is extremely powerful. Who can kill it?"

He had seen the clone of Huang Wuming's Creation Dragon, and its combat power was almost the same as Huang Wuming himself, but he was actually killed.

"I don't know. Before I went into seclusion, I asked my clone to patrol the World Martial Hall for me. If I met any rebels, I would kill them directly. Then I lost contact with my clone during my seclusion. I just sensed that my clone was dead." Huang Wuming's face was gloomy.

Zhang Qitian left quickly and came back with information a quarter of an hour later.

The battle at Jianxian Mountain was so loud that many people saw it, so it was very easy for the Martial Palace to investigate.

"Senior Brother, this matter should be related to Xiao Chen!" Zhang Qitian said.

"Xiao Chen? That envied man? How could he have such ability?" Huang Wuming was stunned.

Zhang Qitian quickly recounted what had happened.

"Daofengshan, Wenhaishan! I didn't expect that this great man would actually help protect Xiao Chen!" Huang Wuming frowned.

He naturally knew that Wen Haishan had entered the Zhenbei Palace to recognize his relatives.

But doesn’t Wen Haishan hate this grandson very much and think he is a traitor?

Why the sudden change of attitude?

"I heard that the people from Daofeng Mountain only drove your clone away and didn't kill it. But not long after your clone left, it died mysteriously! Apart from the people from Daofeng Mountain, I can't think of anyone who has the ability to kill your clone."

Zhang Qitian never thought that there was a monster like the Red Bandit behind Xiao Chen!

"Dao Fengshan must have done it! This Xiao Chen is really a natural incompatible with me!" Huang Wuming's voice was cold.

Before, he claimed that he could calculate all the secrets of heaven without making any mistakes. However, because of Xiao Chen, he was criticized for his miscalculations and his magic was no longer there.

Now, because of Xiao Chen, he lost one of his clones.

"Senior Brother, there are some things I don't know whether I should say or not!" Zhang Qitian hesitated.