Lao Tzu is One Punch Man

Chapter 185 Fire Cloud Evil God
Wei Wushuang was out of breath, and said angrily, "Presumptuous, I have something very urgent, so hurry up and report it!"

The two guards jokingly said: "Young Master Wei, the person who was talking to Lord Tianjun inside was Jian Yunze, the peerless arrogance of the Moon Palace, who disturbed their interest. I don't think I need to tell you, Young Master Wei is very clear about the result."

Hearing the name Jian Yunze, Wei Wushuang's face finally changed, and he said in shock, "Why did he come here?"

Jian Yunze, the peerless arrogance of Yuegong Leidian's generation who is second only to Shengzi, although he is always overwhelmed by Shengzi, he is still almost invincible among the younger generation, and has been vigorously cultivated by Yuegong.

In the absence of the Holy Son of Thunder Palace and the Holy Maiden of Wind Palace, Jian Yunze is the top representative, and there are very few people who can compete with him, and Wei Wushuang's elder brother barely counts as one.

But Wei Wushuang's elder brother has already entered the Nascent Soul Consummation, and he is only one step away from becoming a god. How can Wei Wushuang, the Nascent Soul Stage, be compared?
The guard on the left snorted coldly: "Jian Tianjiao came here this time to invite Lord Tianjun to participate in the Heaven Sacrifice Conference five days later, and it has nothing to do with you."

"The Heaven Sacrifice Conference?"

Wei Wushuang was taken aback: "The three-yearly Heaven Worship Conference is about to start again?"

The so-called Heaven Sacrifice Conference is actually a grand gathering among young disciples. It will be held every three years, and then the leader will be elected. It is not so much a heaven sacrifice conference as a contest between the younger generation of arrogance.

And those who get the top ten are eligible to step on the altar, receive vast spiritual empowerment, and their strength will increase by leaps and bounds.

As for the Tiantai, it is a sacred artifact left by a great power who ascended through the tribulation in ancient times, and it is also the only sacred artifact in the secret realm of Shenzhou. It has an extraordinary effect on monks below Huashen. If you have one, you can only hold the Heaven Sacrifice Conference once every three years.

And the Holy Son of the Thunder Hall of the Moon Palace has been the leader for three consecutive times, and his strength is unfathomable.

"That's right, Lord Tianjun will bring the young master and others to participate, so I said it has nothing to do with you."

The guard on the left continued to mock, completely ignoring Wei Wushuang.

In fact, with Wei Wushuang's cultivation level, he is indeed not qualified to participate in the Heaven Sacrifice Conference. I am afraid that any arrogance of any sect can defeat him.

"you!"

Wei Wushuang was furious. After all, he is also the apprentice of Shixian, how could he bear this kind of insult?

"Give me death!"

Wei Wushuang grabbed it with his big hand and went straight to the guard's chest!
"court death!"

The guard showed no fear, turned his palm into a knife, cut open Wei Wushuang's palm accurately, and then kicked him in the chest!
"Well."

Wei Wushuang let out a muffled snort, and retreated tens of meters, looking like he was about to fall.

"I call you young master to give you face. You are just a registered disciple of Lord Tianjun. If Lord Tianjun didn't see that your father is his old friend, why would he take such a waste like you!"

The guard snorted coldly, full of disdain.

Another guard also watched coldly, showing no intention of stopping.

"I fought with you!"

Wei Wushuang's eyes were full of hatred, and he was about to rush up again, but at this moment, a hand was lightly placed on his shoulder, and Wei Wushuang immediately seemed to be frozen in place, unable to move.

"I originally wanted to use your identity to directly meet the food fairy, but unfortunately, it seems that your role is not very big now."

Fang Xun did not know when he appeared behind Wei Wushuang, with an intriguing expression on his face.

"I…"

Wei Wushuang wanted to refute, but was interrupted by Fang Xun waving: "Okay, leave it to me."

Wei Wushuang opened his mouth, a strong sense of peace poured out for no reason, and his angry mood gradually calmed down.

"Okay, senior." Wei Wushuang backed away silently, like a well-behaved follower, standing with Nangong Yu and Rabbit not far away.

Seeing this, the two guards suddenly showed vigilant expressions, staring at Fang Xun firmly: "Who are you?"

The surrounding guards noticed that this side was unusual, and began to approach slowly, forming a siege.

Fang Xun said casually: "Is it me, or do you get out of the way?"

The guard who injured Wei Wushuang before said coldly: "This is the castle of Lord Shixian Tianjun. No matter who you are, I advise you to leave, otherwise, this is the time of your death!"

Another guard echoed: "Yes, this is the castle of the Food Immortal Tianjun, please leave quickly!"

"Wei Wushuang! You actually communicate with outsiders, Lord Tianjun will never let you go!"

"That's right! Wei Wushuang, wait to die!"

Dozens of Nascent Soul-level guards clamored righteously, as if they regarded Wei Wushuang as the main emissary.

Fang Xun rolled his eyes speechlessly, punched out, and the wind surged, forming a hurricane that pierced the sky.

Dozens of guards were immediately involved in the energy storm caused by this punch, and their bodies and even Nascent Souls were torn apart without exception, leaving them dead.

Wei Wushuang in the rear was stunned. Although he already knew that Fang Xun's strength was far superior to his, not inferior to those peerless geniuses, he was still shocked when he saw Fang Xun punching and killing dozens of guards. A master in the mid-infant stage, even his senior brother, can't solve it with one punch, right?

Could it be that he is a cultivator who transforms gods?

Wei Wushuang came up with a bold idea. If he could reach the level of transforming gods at this age, I'm afraid even the Holy Son of the Thunder Palace of the Moon Palace would be far inferior, right?
After killing dozens of noisy minions, the old god Fang Xun came to the gate of the ancient castle with a calm expression.

The movement here quickly attracted the attention of other guards, and high-level monks in full armor began to appear above the gate of the castle, and there was even a commander of the level of a god!

"Who is here! How dare you break into the Castle of the Immortal Food!"

The leader at the head spoke slowly, his voice piercing through gold and cracking stones, making people dizzy and blood surging.

Fang Xun looked up, and saw the commander with silver hair and golden armor, a strange fire line was drawn between his brows, and the silver hair was also burning with raging flames, which slightly distorted the surrounding air.

"It's Fire Cloud Cthulhu!"

Wei Wushuang exclaimed.

"Fire Cloud Evil God?"

Fang Xun was taken aback for a moment, and then looked at the commander above the gate of the ancient castle with strange eyes. He really couldn't connect this handsome man with the old man from the Mediterranean.

"Ok?"

Huoyun Cthulhu glanced and spotted Wei Wushuang in the distance: "You are the No. 13 disciple of Lord Tianjun, Wei Wushuang, right?"

Wei Wushuang said fearfully, "Yes."

Huoyun Cthulhu frowned slightly: "You brought this person?"

Wei Wushuang gritted his teeth and said, "Yes."

clap clap.

Huoyun evil god applauded: "Very good, you are the first guy who dared to betray Lord Tianjun, and of course, the last one."

　The author is on the train, traveling long distances, Chapter 2 will be late.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)