Emperor of Pills and Martial Arts

Hearing Li Ming's words, Bai Bingning felt that it was too inconceivable, and said in disbelief: "You don't care? How could he not care? That was his martial arts in the future! He is a heirs of the Sun Cliff's Sacred Grounds, and will definitely become the peak of the martial way in the future.    

Li Ming slowly sighed: "If he can't even avenge his own Friend, what's the use of reaching the peak of the martial way? Besides, if he has this inner demon within him, how will he ascend to the peak of the martial dao? "    

Hearing that, Bai Bingning paused, and started to understand, and said: "So, for Chu Mo, he is willing to do this? Even if it costs him his martial dao, he wouldn't hesitate to do so? "    

Li Ming nodded his head, and said: "I never knew, that Dugu cared so much about Chu Mo!"    

Bai Bingning said: "I never knew that Dugu would care so much about anyone."    

Li Ming nodded his head again, and said: "That's right, there was a time when the proud and aloof Dugu Batian would actually be tied down like this by a single person."    

Bai Bingning said: "Since the Sun Burst Staff has already been unsealed and the Sacred Shadow has already appeared in the sky, then, this means that Dugu has moved to kill me, and my eldest grandson Wen Shu is not far from death."    

Li Ming said: "This is something that cannot be stopped, we just need to help him take care of the follow-up matters."    

Bai Bingning said: "It's one thing to injure Zhangsun Wenshu, and another to kill him. With the death of our eldest grandson, the entire Xuan Zhou will be furious. This is not a wise move! "    

Li Ming said: "Those who deserve to die, will be killed!"    

Bai Bingning said: "Can Sun Cliff withstand the anger of Xuan Zhou?"    

Li Ming said: "That is the matter of the Sun Cliff's Master. Right now, what we need to worry about is stopping others from interfering with this matter."    

"Alright!"    

Bai Bingning also felt that he had no other choice, and said: "Since that's the case, then follow the previous method, one on one, each of us will be in charge of our own, don't let them disturb Dugu."    

Hearing that, Li Ming and Fang Kaiwen nodded, looking at Fu Yongsi and the other two, they were ready to take action anytime.    

At this moment, a confrontation was still taking place.    

Dugu Batian's Long Rod was still floating in the sky, surrounded by the sacred shadows, revealing a mysterious aura, giving off an extremely dangerous feeling, as if it was being targeted by a prehistoric beast.    

However, at the same time, Dugu Batian's complexion started to turn even paler. Following that, his body started to tremble lightly.    

It was very obvious that the decision to remove the seal on the Sun Burst Rod earlier on had made it difficult for him to bear the weight. He had suffered quite a lot of backlash and his entire body had become unsteady.    

However, even though this was the case, he still continued to persevere. Both of his eyes were bright like the stars, and a dense killing intent surged within them.    

Looking at Dugu Batian's gradually weakening state, the eldest grandson Wen Shu's eyes were filled with a cold light. He said, "You're crazy!"    

Dugu Batian shook his head and replied, "I'm not crazy. I just did what I had to do."    

Zhangsun Wenshu asked, "For a Chu Mo, to put up his own future in the Martial Dao, is it really worth it?"    

Dugu Batian replied, "There is nothing that is not worth it, only whether you are willing or not. And I, now, will gladly! "    

Senior grandson Wen Shu said, "Madman, you're really a madman!"    

Dugu Batian seemed to have thought of something as he turned around to look at the endless Black Abyss behind him. He sighed and said, "In the past, I wasn't like this. It's probably because of that fellow's influence!"    

With that, Dugu Batian turned around to look at his grandson Wen Shu and said: "Alright, Third Prince, it's about time to make a move. This would be the final strike! "Come on, I know you still have some cards up your sleeves. If you don't act now, I think you'll just have to fight those little ghosts from hell."    

"Alright, in that case, I won't hide anymore!"    

As he said this, Zhangsun Wenshu actually put away his treasured artifact, the Flower Dragon Sword, in front of everyone.    

He had actually planned on dealing with the Long Rod which had a sacred shadow of Dugu Batian with his bare hands.    

At a time like this, abandoning a sword to changing fists was not a wise decision in anyone's opinion.    

However, the eldest grandson, Wen Shu, did just that.    

Since that was the case, it could only mean that Zhangsun Wenshu was confident that his fist strike would be even stronger than his sword.    

Under the nervous gazes of the crowd, Zhangsun Wenshu's fist finally moved.    

A punch was thrown out, creating a storm.    

In a split-second, boundless golden light surged out from Zhangsun Wenshu's fist. It was like a raging sea that annihilated everything in its path, spreading out into the roiling black clouds.