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Chapter 860 Conversation with God of Death

"Oh!"

Lao Lai's body fell from mid-air, struggled on the ground for a moment, stared at his legs, and lost his breath in an instant.

The whole place was silent.

At this time, no one spoke, and no one could speak.

Some cultivators looked at this scene and kept swallowing their saliva. The knife just now was too cruel. It pierced through Lao Lai's body. What a powerful attack at this time!
"Vulnerable."

Standing in mid-air, Wu Zhi held the Wuming Dao with one hand, shook his head, and said disdainfully.

In this world, the strong are respected, and the glory always belongs to the winner. After Lao Lai is dead, Wu Zhi wins, and he has the right to despise the other party.

At this time, none of those ancient powerhouses dared to say anything.

Wu Zhi flew down from the mid-air, came to Lao Lai's side, put away the pair of double hooks in his hand very naturally, and then took off the storage element in his hand, put it away stand up.

He did all this very naturally, and he didn't even look at the strong men around him.

"Killing people is nothing more than a nod. People are already dead, and you still want to desecrate his body. This is a bit too much."

The middle-aged strong man said indifferently, and the invisible breath diffused from his body.

The murderous aura is full, the fighting spirit is high, and the momentum is boundless.

Wu Zhi's eyes narrowed involuntarily, this is definitely a master, a real master.

What's more, he checked the opponent's cultivation, and it turned out that he had already reached the peak of the eighth holy rank, nearly two ranks higher than Wu Zhi's realm.

"I seem to hear them calling you death."

Wu Zhi said indifferently, "You came from a god, but I'm just a mortal. I'll fight him fairly. Since he loses, the spoils on his body will naturally belong to me. Isn't this the rule you've always believed in?"

In the end, his tone was full of disdain.

"Are you challenging the coercion of the ancient powerhouse? You and Lao Lai have a fair fight. Since the person is dead, don't move what Lao Lai left behind."

The Grim Reaper said incredulously, as if he was talking about a very common thing.

It seems casual, but it cannot be opposed by others, strong, domineering, and self-confident.

Wu Zhi looked at him deeply, and after a while snorted: "Big Mac is my friend, I won't argue with you if you encircle and suppress him, hand over the psychic element, this matter ends here .”

He also has his own self-confidence and domineering.

The potential meaning of this sentence is, the ancient strong?Not in my eyes yet.

The god of death frowned slightly, his face extremely gloomy, "You are looking for death."

"I don't think you are capable of killing me."

"You can try."

"In that case, many people present will die."

"Do you think the ancient strong are afraid of death?"

"If you are not afraid of death, why have you lingered until now after the first battle of the destruction of the ancient times? So, don't force me, otherwise people will die, many people will die."

"Are you threatening me?"

"I'm just stating a fact."

The two faced each other tit for tat, staring at each other without giving way.

Facing the ancient powerhouse, Wu Zhi has no fear, even though he is surrounded by enemies.

Although these people are all ancient powerhouses, their cultivation bases are too depleted, and Wu Zhi thought to himself, with his speed, if he wants to escape, no one can stop him, not to mention he has an unnamed kung fu technique at his side.

At this moment, the God of Death's expression moved slightly, as if he was listening to something.

Wu Zhi saw in his eyes that someone was transmitting voice to his spiritual sense again, he turned his head to look into the other crowd, and suddenly saw a familiar figure, it was Tian Yuan from Yuanshen Island.

His lips twitched, as if he was murmuring, but Wu Zhi guessed that he was transmitting the voice to the god of death.

He could think with his toes that what Tian Yuan said would definitely be extremely unfavorable to him.

Compared with these ancient powerhouses, Tian Yuan knew his situation very well.

"I heard that in this ancient ruined battlefield, you still have many senior brothers and friends?"

Death said indifferently.

"I heard?" Wu Zhi sneered, looking at Tian Yuan, "Do you think you are safe with these people protecting you? If I want to kill you, no one can protect you, do you believe it?"

Hearing his words, Tian Yuan's face kept twitching.

Wu Zhi'e grew up too fast, and now he is qualified to talk to the god of death. He is now hiding among the ancient powerhouses, but these ancient powerhouses cannot stay together forever.

If Wu Zhi really wanted to kill him, he would definitely not be able to hide.

However, the enmity between him and Wu Zhi was very deep, and the giant almost died in his hands. Wu Zhi would never let him go, so today is his only chance.

"Whether you can escape today's test is still unknown."

Tian Yuan forced a smile, and said with a stiff face.

Wu Zhi showed a sinister smile at him, and then stopped paying attention to him.

"Anyway, you were all powerful figures in the ancient times. If you do something that threatens your relatives and friends, I'm afraid it will be ridiculous. I think Senior Death will not ignore these things."

Wu Zhi said very calmly.

"Things in the ancient times are all passing by. Hehe, as for the influence or not, we can appear here. Do you think you will still worry about these influences?"

Death sneered again and again.

Wu Zhi was silent.

Although these people are ancient powerhouses, they are just remnants of the ancient powerhouses. Their souls are not complete. In ancient times, they might still worry about some things, but now, it is really hard to say.

After all, this world still respects strength.

These people came from ancient times, and they knew more thoroughly than Wu Zhi.

"If that's the case, it's because I think highly of you all."

There was a sarcasm on Wu Zhi's face.

"I don't care if you look down on me. When a person dies, everything is empty. Boy, if you are sensible, cut off your arms, and then kneel down and kowtow to us a hundred times. If it makes us happy, maybe you can stay." You poor life."

Beside him, an ancient strong man laughed wildly.

All the cultivators around laughed wildly.

"Everyone is confident. I'm not talented. I really want to learn from you with the sword in my hand."

A powerful aura suddenly erupted from Wu Zhi's body, spreading towards everyone.

The laughter of those ancient powerhouses stopped abruptly, like a hen crowing, and they almost didn't come up in one breath.

Everyone looked at Wu Zhi like an idiot.

"You want to challenge us? Don't you think that if you kill Lao Lai, you are really invincible? You are courting death."

A cultivator shouted angrily.

"What? Are you afraid?"

Wu Zhi sneered, and waved the nameless knife in his hand in the air, causing a sonic crackling sound in the air.

"Since he wants to court death, what are you waiting for?"

Reaper said plainly, this is the slogan for attack, just as he finished speaking, more than a dozen powerful auras burst out from the crowd, rolling towards Wuzhi.

(End of this chapter)