World's Unparalleled Emperor

Seeing Zhang Nan standing in front of him, Forgetfulness Ancestor immediately heaved a sigh of relief. As long as he could leave this damned place safely, it would be easier for him to obtain freedom. He now understood that he had to find a backer, Zhang Nan. Although he wasn't too worried about whether or not he could rely on Zhang Nan as a backer, in short, he could use him now.

He had already decided to join the South Sect first, in the event that Zhang Nan died, or the South Sect did not develop very well, he would leave again, at least not as long as he did not go back on his words. If he developed well, he would stay in the South Sect to handle matters for the South Sect.

Everyone was stunned, before they could even react, they were immediately pulled outside, and when they turned around, they saw that the Thousand Souls Deep Sword's huge black light barrier had once again enveloped them. Now, the treasure hunt had actually closed.

"Now that we're out of the secret plane, we still have to snatch them. Calm down for this sovereign!"

However, an angry bellow rang out in the sky as a gigantic palm materialized out of thin air. A powerful pressure bore down on the gigantic rolling stones and falling leaves, causing many to be apprehensive.

When the palm appeared, it immediately grabbed towards the man who wanted to snatch the Forgetfulness Ancestor's treasure. The surrounding wind blades made many people involuntarily retreat, all of their expressions were aghast, this guy was so powerful, the person who attacked was too terrifying.

That man wanted to escape. In front of this palm, he felt that he was incomparably small, unable to even resist. However, he discovered that in front of this palm, he had no way of dodging it.

"Bam!"

Soon, a mist of blood exploded, and the man was shattered by the huge palm.

Someone wanted to fly away! However, the sounds in the air rang out once again, causing them to be unable to move even a single step.

"No one is allowed to leave! All of you, stay here without my permission!"

These words were incomparably domineering, but no one dared to say a word of disapproval.

Outside Thousand Souls Deep Sword, it was extremely empty, and a lot of people had died inside, but right now, it was still a sea of people, and many experts did not dare to speak, as all of them were silent. One must know that the man who was easily blown up was Middle stage of the Pill Spirit Realm.

"Is he finally here?"

And on his right hand side, there was a middle-aged man who looked somewhat similar to him. This man was dressed in purple and had an extremely frightening aura.

Behind them, there were three old men. They were all early stage Supreme Realm cultivators, and they were the three grand elders of the Murong family. Behind them were some ancestor's Late Pill Spirit Realm.

This lineup was truly powerful. Many people muttered in their hearts when they saw these ten or so people.

Some people who knew of some things, turned to look at Zhang Nan, feeling that if Zhang Nan killed Murong Fu, he would be dead for sure.

However, there were some people who did not know what was going on. These people all felt that it was strange, could it be that the Seven Great Families's Murong Family was going to go against the agreement and come here to snatch everyone's treasures?

"Who did it? Automatically stand up for me! Otherwise, I'll kill the innocent! To dare to kill the son of my Murong Tianxing, you must have some guts! "

Murong Tianxing's voice was ice-cold, and in the ears of everyone present, it was like a series of muffled thunder, causing their ears to buzz. The pain of losing a child made them want to go crazy, and for all these years, this was the first time he had brought all the upper echelons of the family out.

As he spoke, his gaze quickly swept the crowd as if he could see through everyone.

Zhang Nan realized that Murong Tianxing's line of sight was mainly on Xie Wuxin, Deng Fa, Ling Yue'er, Cheng Yun and the rest. Obviously, he thought that the other geniuses in Seven Great Families were the most suspicious.

In the end, his gaze stopped on Zhang Nan's body, causing Zhang Nan to feel as if he was being pierced by thousands of thorns.

His strength was strong, and his cultivation had reached the peak of the Late Pill Spirit Realm, so how could he be in such a sorry state? His entire face was bruised black, and his clothes were tattered. Although he could already stand there by relying on the recovery of his spirit energy, he was more of a beggar than a beggar! Although his abdomen was no longer bleeding, it could be seen that it had once been a bloody hole.

"What kind of person could cause Zhuge Butian to be this injured?"

When he thought of this, Murong Tianxing couldn't help but think of his own son. His son had died, and Zhuge Butian had become so miserable, this might be the result of his son risking his life. Only Zhuge Butian was suspicious of the best situation, and only he could kill Murong Fu and his ancestor.

"Zhuge Butian, what's going on with you?"

When he thought about the possibility of his son dying at the hands of Zhuge Butian and the Murong Tianxing who used to call Zhuge Butian a nephew with a friendly tone, their expressions became stern. Anger was written all over their faces and their tones were filled with questions.