Conceited Battle King

In the forest, Di Tianjun and the rest were surrounded by people. All of them were in black clothing and each of them were powerful. Daoist Qinghee and Ming Yu were protecting Di Tianjun and Alice behind them as they kept fighting with each other.    

    

It was also Daoist Qingheeqiang's age that allowed him to get close to Alice and Di Tianjun alone.    

    

Ming Yu stood to the side to help. In just a few minutes, two experts had died. It was also at this moment that Daoist Qinghee suddenly pulled Ming Yu up. An arrow pierced through a tree, scaring her so much that her face paled.    

    

"Normally, all you do is sleep and eat. Now, you should know that your strength is lacking!"    

    

After Daoist Qinghee put Ming Yu down, he looked coldly at the surrounding black-clothed people and said: "You guys really have some guts to actually dare to attack us in the Heavenly Master Mansion Mountain area. Did the eight ancient clans ally with Three Eyes?"    

    

"Daoist Qinghee, we did not have any intention to offend Heavenly Master Mansion, but we were entrusted by others to have the unconscious brat behind you handed over to us. We will immediately retreat, and will absolutely not harm you."    

    

At this time, another six people appeared in the forest. These six people were obviously very old.    

    

Daoist Qinghee squinted his eyes and sneered: "Looks like my Heavenly Master Mansion have been dormant for too long, to make you all forget the power of my Heavenly Master Mansion, and think that a few old ghosts would be able to come here and behave atrociously!"    

    

As soon as he said that, a sword appeared in the hands of the masked old man who was leading the group, and he said coldly: "It's not 'wild', it's' human '. You are very powerful, we can't kill you, but the six of us can work together to stop you, and you can still not protect that kid."    

    

With that, he made his move, along with the six people beside him. Each of them had a majestic aura, they were all Martial Saints. If Di Tianjun was awake, he would have realized that these six people were not weaker than Huangyan.    

    

Seeing this, Daoist Qinghee's expression changed slightly, but he could only take action now.    

    

After he was entangled, the surrounding people started to attack Ming Yu, Di Tianjun, and the others.    

    

It was also at this moment that Daoist Qinghee shouted, "Ming Yu, use your silver needles to pierce Di Tianjun's three major acupoints. Hurry!"    

    

As soon as he finished speaking, the leading old man immediately spoke up, "Kill that young Daoist."    

    

However, at this time, Alice exploded with power. When the aura of a Martial Saint emerged, the six of them were stunned. They had never imagined that a little girl could become a Martial Saint.    

    

When Alice stopped the others, Ming YuSan pierced into Di Tianjun's main acupoint and saw Di Tianjun's eyes open with a dazed look.    

    

In the next second, Di Tianjun clenched his fist and released a majestic burst of power, directly rushing towards the black-clothed man who was besieging Alice. He reached out and killed one of them with a punch, then grabbed Alice and sealed a few of her acupuncture points.    

    

After that, Di Tianjun attacked with his iron hands. This time, Ming Yu saw the terrifying scene of Di Tianjun.    

    

The eight great Holy Model Master experts could not last for more than a few minutes under his hands, and all of them were killed. After killing the last person, Di Tianjun rushed towards the six Great Masters who were surrounding Daoist Qinghee.    

    

One of the elders, Di Tianjun, came over and said angrily, "Junior, you are courting death!"    

    

With one palm strike, the golden dragon surrounding Di Tianjun roared and also sent out another palm strike. When the two palms met, the old man flew out and directly broke two trees.    

    

Di Tianjun retreated a few steps and spat out a mouthful of blood. He pulled out a needle from a big hole and his breath became sluggish. When he spat out blood again, he raised his head because another person attacked him.    

    

Di Tianjun stomped on the ground. After dodging, a golden light surrounded his body and the expert who was attacking Di Tianjun was stunned: "Golden Light Curse? You're actually someone from the Heavenly Master Mansion as well? "    

    

"No!"    

    

After Di Tianjun answered, Daoist Qinghee immediately said: "Little brat, you lost your face due to Heavenly Master Mansion, right?"    

    

After beating back three people, his last punch directly collided with the leader of the masked old men. The man in black's bones shattered as he started to scream.    

    

At this time, Di Tianjun also made his move. He fought with all his might against the expert who ambushed him. After a few seconds, he said, "Shattering Dragon Hand!"    

    

Di Tianjun's hand quickly wrapped around the opponent's arm, and then he turned into a claw, pulling out all the way. When he grabbed the opponent's hand, the force became stronger, and with a crack, the opponent's arm broke. Di Tianjun raised his leg and kicked the opponent's arm.    

    

When the blood spurted out, Di Tianjun did not dodge and stained Daoist Qinghee's face. When Daoist Qinghee looked over, he frowned and said in a deep voice, "Your murderous intent is too strong!"    

    

"Wrong, this is the heart of a tyrant. My master said that whoever kills me should show no mercy. Even lions fight rabbits with all their might. If one can kill an expert from the martial arts world, he will not be harmed."    

    

After saying that, Di Tianjun stepped on the scattered swords on the ground. After grabbing them, he charged towards the crippled Zhi Zun.    

    

When the other Martial Saints wanted to save him, it was already too late. The Martial Saints wanted to block the sword, but Di Tianjun's speed was too fast. In addition, his opponent's arm was already torn apart.    

    

The sword descended, closely followed by sword strikes with soaring killing intent. When the nine swords descended, the limitless elder's eyes widened as blood gushed out from his throat, and he collapsed onto the ground.    

    

Di Tianjun didn't spare him another glance and his gaze landed on the remaining five Martial Saints. The masked old man's expression changed drastically as he said in a deep voice, "Di Tianjun, you actually dared to kill our Martial Saint!"    

    

"You guys have come to deal with me, can't I kill you? Listen up, within the borders of the China, fighting is not allowed, whoever makes the first move will be killed without mercy! "    

    

With that, Di Tianjun walked towards them step by step. The leader, the masked old man, looked at Di Tianjun and then at Daoist Qinghee. Without a second thought, he turned around and ran away, leaving behind a pile of corpses.    

    

At this time, Di Tianjun did not stop. With a leap, he rushed towards a certain direction. When he saw Hua Wuxin pestering Dongfang Qingyu, he did not even think before throwing out a sword attack.    

    

Hua Wuxin didn't expect that someone would attack her at this moment. When he looked over, it was already too late.    

    

"Ding … …"    

    

A crisp sound rang out. Dongfang Qingyu's hand trembled as he blocked Di Tianjun's sword. Di Tianjun frowned. Dongfang Qingyu looked towards Wu Tie and said, "Still not getting out of here?"    

    

When Hua Wuxin saw the blood on Di Tianjun and the killing intent on Di Tianjun's body, he finally understood and ran into the forest.    

    

Dongfang Qingyu stared at Di Tianjun and waited for Hua Wuxin to leave before he said, "Your killing intent is too strong. Not good!"    

    

At this moment, Di Tianjun retracted his aura and said lightly: "If you like her, then go after her. You don't look like a man."    

    

After he finished speaking, he turned around to leave, but just as he took a step, his vision went dark and he directly fell down …    

    

A dozen or so minutes later, in the hall of a villa in South City, Jiu Ji sat on a chair, and in front of her was a middle-aged man. Looking at Jiu Ji, he said, "Master, the eight clans have been forced to retreat, they were unable to kill Di Tianjun."    

    

"Trash. And you said that you would definitely be able to kill him. If I knew earlier, I would have gone by myself!"    

    

Jiu Ji angrily said. The middle-aged man frowned and said, "Lord, this Di Tianjun was originally difficult to deal with, but now that he has the protection of Heavenly Master Mansion, it's even more difficult to deal with him. On the western side, Kaiser was once again saved.    

    

"What's there to be angry about? If you have the ability, let them do it themselves. Tell them to leave Di Tianjun's side to me, they don't need to worry about it. At worst, I will just ask the family for help."    

    

After Jiu Ji finished speaking, the man said, "Yes!"    

    

Then, Jiu Ji waved his hand and the man left. After he left, Jiu Ji looked at the piece of paper on the table. There were quite a few photos of Han Huaxue, Hua Di and the rest.    

    

"Di Tianjun, you can't kill them, but if they died, I think you would collapse as well."    

    

As Jiu Ji spoke, the corners of her mouth slightly raised …