Prince Qingli and Liu Yiyi soon ran to Jiang Wuya. At this time, Zhao Danchen knew that they were coming without turning around. He vented his anger on Jiang Wuya. Originally, he was in a good mood, but the arrival of the two women made his mood worse.
He temporarily stopped and looked back. Zhao Danchen's golden eyes stared coldly at Prince Qingli and Liu Yiyi. His cold eyes directly made them stop.
"Hurry up and leave." The two of them could only helplessly shout.
Jiang Wuya could not leave.
Looking at the two women, he burst into tears for a while, as if the pain of losing his arm had disappeared, and now he was more heartbroken.
At this moment, looking at the two women, one old and one young, he finally knew what he had to protect. This feeling of epiphany was quite good.
"Want to go? Who said you can go?"
Zhao Danchen looked at them. He knew the relationship between them. At this time, he smiled evilly and whispered, "Old lovers meet. This scene seems to be a little touching. Unfortunately, I, Zhao Danchen, can't be touched. It was an arm just now. What is it now?"
Zhao Danchen's body moved. Soon, he appeared beside Jiang Wuya. After Jiang Wuya lost his arm, the gap between them was extremely big. In the face of Zhao Danchen's sudden attack, Jiang Wuya desperately used all his skills, but still failed to block Jiang Wuya's attack. His neck was pinched by Jiang Wuya, and then Jiang Wuya's whole body was lifted up.
After several punches, Jiang Wuya vomited blood from the corner of his mouth. He had completely lost his combat power.
"Don't."
Looking at Jiang Wuya's miserable situation, Prince Qingli and Liu Yiyi felt dizzy. They could no longer care about anything and rushed to Zhao Danchen. But Zhao Danchen waved his hand casually, and they flew out awkwardly. Today, Zhao Danchen was determined to kill Jiang Wuya, regardless of whether Liu Yiyi would lose his face by running out like this.
In his view, the Wushu Sage Dynasty was a nonentity under the rule of the Wushu Alliance. Why should he care about the thoughts of some nonentities?
"Don't worry. I won't break his neck so quickly. Doesn't he still have an arm and two legs?"
Zhao Danchen grinned hideously. He gently grabbed the remaining arm of Jiang Wuya with a cruel look on his face.
Seeing this scene, the two powerless women, Prince Qingli and Liu Yiyi, had lost their wits. They climbed up numbly. The man in front of them was so powerful that they had no power to resist at all.
"If he was here, it would never be like this …" It was said that Long Chen could defeat Yang Ningfeng, so he must be as powerful as Zhao Danchen. But it was a pity that Long Chen had entered the Ninth Serenity Place of the Wushu Alliance and could no longer appear here.
Liu Yiyi stood up blankly.
She looked at the man in front of her who had fallen into the hands of Zhao Danchen. At this moment, his eyes were still bursting with a bloody and unyielding spirit. Even Zhao Danchen's threat did not scare him at all.
"Today, Zhao Danchen, you killed me. But don't forget that your death is not far away." Jiang Wuya smiled coldly.
The disdainful look in his eyes made Zhao Danchen even more uncomfortable.
"Is that so? It's a pity that you won't be able to see it."
Zhao Danchen exerted a bit of force and was about to tear off Jiang Wuya's only arm. At this moment, Jian Chen finally found an opportunity. The Cloudy Sword in his hand suddenly turned into a sword light and stabbed towards Zhao Danchen.
"Sword Qi of Emptiness."
Zhao Danchen smiled coldly and raised his hand to block. The Sword Qi of Emptiness directly stabbed his arm. With a burst of sparks, Jian Chen was directly blown away. The Cloudy Sword in his hand fell to the ground with a clang. It could be seen that there was a huge crack starting from the blade of the Cloudy Sword.
The power of the Golden Battle Body was really outstanding.
"Now, no one can save you." Zhao Danchen smiled brightly and was about to take action.
If he lost another arm, Jiang Wuya would be completely crippled.
Despair was written on the faces of King Qingli and the others. At this time, there was no hope.
Boom.
At this moment, the whole ground suddenly shook again. It was even more violent than the last time when Zhao Danchen punched.
"What's going on?"
Zhao Danchen was a sensitive person. He was the first to feel this abnormal movement. He originally wanted to grab Jiang Wuya's arm and was about to tear it off, but then he stopped. His eyes followed the source of the vibration and looked in the direction of Huang Wucheng.
On the side of Huang Wucheng, there were four small figures rushing quickly. Their speed, according to Zhao Danchen's estimation, was not much different from his own. Especially the thin figure, whose speed was simply beyond Zhao Danchen's imagination. Generally speaking, speed was a symbol of strength.
In the Wushu Sage's court, Zhao Danchen knew that the only person stronger than him was Martial Emperor Zhao Wuji. However, the thin figure was obviously not Zhao Wuji. Moreover, the speed of the three people behind him was not much slower than Zhao Danchen.
Zhao Danchen was instantly shocked. There were three people at the third level of the Earth Martial Arts Realm and an expert comparable to Zhao Wuji.
At first, Zhao Danchen thought that these people were probably experts from other Holy Dynasties. This was the only explanation. However, the Universe Transmitting Formation connecting the Wushu Sage's court to other Holy Dynasties had already been dismantled by the experts here in the Wushu Sage's court. From other Holy Dynasties to the Wushu Sage's court, it would take at least a year to arrive at the nearest Holy Dynasty.
It took a year to come to this remote place like the Wushu Sage's court. What on earth were these people doing here?
This was the first question in Zhao Danchen's mind.
If they were experts from other Holy Dynasties, it would be a big deal. Such a big deal was much bigger than Jiang Wuya in Zhao Danchen's hands. Zhao Danchen instantly lost interest in torturing Jiang Wuya.
While he was thinking and in a daze, the four people took advantage of this time to come before Zhao Danchen, especially the thin old man. The other three were still far away from him. He was less than 100 meters away from Zhao Danchen.
"May I ask which expert from the Holy Dynasty you are? My name is Zhao Danchen. I am the personal disciple of Martial Emperor Zhao Wuji of the Wushu Sage's court."
Zhao Danchen hurriedly put down Jiang Wuya in his hands, threw him to the ground, and then said to the thin old man.
"Which Holy Dynasty am I from? Haha, I am from the Wushu Sage's court. Do you know me?"
When he said this, the thin old man had already come in front of Zhao Danchen. Without saying a word, he directly punched at Zhao Danchen. Suddenly, there was a series of explosions in the air.
"Senior, why did you attack? Is there any misunderstanding?"
Zhao Danchen did not hear the thin old man's words clearly, so he said so. However, the thin old man did not stop attacking because of his words.
With a loud bang, the punch swept up the ground and rushed toward Zhao Danchen. Zhao Danchen's face changed, and he could only retreat awkwardly. The power of the thin old man's punch was so great that Zhao Danchen had to retreat more than 100 meters to really avoid the thin old man's attack.
It was a simple punch, but it had such a huge power.
In this way, Zhao Danchen was completely out of the range of Jiang Wuya and Empress Qingli.
Seeing that Zhao Danchen was driven away, Jian Chen and Empress Qingli did not care who the thin old man was. They hurriedly rushed to the broken arm of Jiang Wuya and helped him up.
Since Empress Qingli and Liu Yiyi came, Jian Chen felt that there was nothing for him to do. He hurriedly bowed to the thin old man and said, "Senior, thank you for saving my second brother. Thank you very much. We can't thank you enough."
When looking at Zhao Danchen, the thin old man's face was quite serious, but when facing Jian Chen, his expression instantly became extremely gentle, and he even showed a trace of a smile. He said, "Don't thank me. If you want to thank someone, thank the people behind you."
He was the strongest, so the others subconsciously paid attention to him and forgot about the other three people who were about to arrive. At this time, after hearing the thin old man's words, Jian Chen, Jiang Wuya, Empress Qingli, and Liu Yiyi turned their eyes to the three people who were about to arrive.
When seeing the appearance of the three people, almost everyone present was stunned, including the people of the Wushu Alliance. Zhao Danchen and the Demon Emperor Jiang Wuxie were even more shocked.
"Long Yue, Long Chen."
An uproar broke out in the area.
Even in the Yellow Martial City, there was a burst of noise. It was originally a wedding, but things turned out like this. No one had expected it. The arrival of Long Yue, Long Chen, and the others was even more shocking. In the Yellow Martial City, as long as one person recognized the identity of Long Chen and the others, the news would spread quickly.
In a very short time, the onlookers roughly understood what was going on.
Who was that mysterious old man? How could he be so powerful?
Two Long Chen, and one Long Yue. They were obviously imprisoned in the Ninth Serenity Mourning Land by the Martial Emperor. How did they get out?
These familiar faces made Jiang Wuya completely stunned. Next to him, Liu Yiyi and Empress Qingli supported him from both sides. Liu Yiyi held his remaining arm while Empress Qingli supported his body. From the moment Jiang Wuya risked his life for Liu Yiyi, the gap between them seemed to have disappeared.
They looked at each other and did not know what to say for the time being. Empress Qingli looked at Jiang Wuya's wound with a pained expression. She knew that Jiang Wuya must be in great pain right now.
No matter how great the pain was, it was diluted by the arrival of Long Chen and the others.
"Yue 'er, Seventh Brother, you …" Jiang Wuya immediately became extremely excited.
"Sister, Seventh Brother, weren't you imprisoned in the Ninth Serenity Mourning Land? How did you get out? How did you come here?" Jian Chen hurriedly went to greet Long Chen and the others. His face was filled with excitement.