When Duan Zhengchun saw Duan Yu's corpse, it was already rotten. The thick stench of the corpse almost made Duan Zhengchun faint. He looked at Duan Yu's corpse and felt his entire body turn cold.
Fortunately, it had only been a few days. Otherwise, Duan Yu's corpse would have long rotted away.
His only son died just like that?
Instantly, Duan Zhengchun's eyes emitted a cold killing intent.""Who is it? Did you do it?"
"Your Highness, we have carefully examined the prince's wounds. The sword wounds on the prince's body are exactly the same as the wounds on the monks of Shenjie Temple!”Zhu Danchen said with a solemn expression.
"What?" Duan Zhengchun's body trembled, but his eyes emitted a cold killing intent.""You mean, it's Zhao Wuji?"
"That's right, it's precisely Zhao Wuji!" Zhu Danchen took a deep breath."It must be this dog thief!"
"I know!" Duan Zhengchun's expression was ice-cold as he glanced at Zhu Danchen. Then, he slowly said,""I'm going to look for Imperial Brother!"
Soon after, Duan Zhengchun stood up and left in a hurry. His heart was already filled with endless killing intent. His only son had been killed. How could this hatred be dispelled?
Only now, Zhao Wuji's strength was really too tyrannical. He had killed Yun Zhonghe, Xuan Bei, and the Shenjie Temple. Duan Zhengchun knew that he was definitely not his match. Only by finding someone to join forces could he possibly kill Zhao Wuji.
The martial world was in an uproar.
But Zhao Wuji didn't feel anything. He was still in closed door cultivation. He felt that his strength was increasing faster and faster, from Houtian to Xiantian. More importantly, all his martial arts were beginning to merge into one furnace.
At this moment, Zhao Wuji's entire body seemed to be bathing in a huge cauldron.
Boom!
Not knowing how much time had passed, Zhao Wuji suddenly opened his eyes, and at the same time a terrifying aura spread out from his body. The realm of the fifth layer of the Great Dao Heart Demonic Seed Art was finally comprehended by him.
Not only that, Zhao Wuji even more clearly felt that terrifying power contained within his body.
His internal energy, no, to be more accurate, it should be called innate true qi.
He felt that the Xiantian true qi in his body was a full sixty years, sixty years of Xiantian true qi, this was more than a hundred times stronger than the previous internal strength, especially the demonic seed in his body, Zhao Wuji felt that the power of his demonic seed was more than ten times stronger than before.
His spiritual senses had also become many times stronger.
All the pores on his body opened slightly, and the essence of heaven and earth immediately drilled into his pores, forming the essence of his body. The Northern Dark Divine Art had also evolved, and its power was many times stronger than before.
From absorbing people's internal strength, it could now directly devour the essence of heaven and earth.
Afterwards, Zhao Wuji stood up, only to see his body strong, between each breath, his body seemed to have endless power, especially, his body was covered with patterns, at a glance, it seemed like the sun and moon were surrounding and protecting.
Command the sun and moon.
Zhao Wuji's face was expressionless, but the aura on his body became more and more settled, especially, the temperament on his body underwent a kind of earth-shaking change.
Azure Emperor Wood Emperor Technique, this was originally an absolutely overbearing cultivation method. After cultivating, Zhao Wuji's body had a kind of imperial-like domineering aura. Between the opening and closing of his eyes, it was just like the aura of an emperor.
Creak!
Zhao Wuji walked out of Dao Comprehension Hall. His current cultivation had already turned from Houtian to Xiantian, his strength was no trivial matter, especially, the cultivation of Windgod's Legs, now practically moved with the wind.
It was late at night when he came out of seclusion.
Shua!
Zhao Wuji suddenly disappeared in the air, standing in the palace on the top floor of Sword Lake Palace. He slightly narrowed his eyes, Dao Heart Demon Seed Great Art completely operating.
Once breaking through to the Xiantian realm, Zhao Wuji's perception of the outside world had already reached a terrifying limit. Thought fluctuations could clearly feel every change in the outside world.
Mu Wanqing's period came.
With a thought, Zhao Wuji suddenly felt a strange signal, the corners of his lips couldn't help but raise a helpless smile. After the evolution of the Great Dao Heart Demonic Seed Method, it was now simply terrifying, he could even capture such a signal?
Hmm?
Very soon, Zhao Wuji felt Zhong Ling's aura, the little girl still hadn't slept.
Whoosh!
Zhao Wuji immediately turned into a stream of light, only to see his body incomparably light, like a thin piece of paper, but this speed was incomparably swift, practically in the blink of an eye, Zhao Wuji appeared in front of Zhong Ling's bedroom door.
Creak!
Zhao Wuji gently pushed open the door to Zhong Ling's bedroom. Zhong Ling originally had her eyes closed, but when Zhao Wuji just stepped into the room, she had a strange feeling.
Whoosh!
Zhong Ling suddenly opened her eyes, and then saw Zhao Wuji standing in front of her bed. Zhong Ling couldn't help but exclaim, looking excitedly at Zhao Wuji: "Big brother Wuji, you've come out of seclusion?"
"Yes!" Zhao Wuji took advantage of the situation to sit on Zhong Ling's bedside, but his face revealed a somewhat devilish smile: "Ling 'er, why aren't you sleeping yet?"
Zhong Ling immediately leaned into Zhao Wuji's embrace, but her face carried a somewhat bashful smile: "I, I can't sleep?"
This book is provided by FunNovel Novel Book | Fan Fiction Novel [Beautiful Free Novel Book]