Amongst the crowd of Five Elements Void, a black figure was rapidly advancing.

The figure was a middle-aged man. He wore a long black robe, and appeared to be in his forties. He had a pale face, and a broad, dignified face. However, the middle-aged man's face was now filled with shock and hatred.

"Wu Hui, I hate you, I did not kill you back then, but I never thought you would have grown to such a stage, you actually destroyed my clan, I will flatten your clan, and will never be able to vent the hatred in my heart."

Zhao Qingyun regretted not killing Wu Hui three years ago. At that time, even though Wu Hui had the help of a few Martial King s, as long as he paid the price, it wouldn't be impossible to kill Wu Hui by force.

But now, just three years had passed and Wu Hui, who had just broken through the Innate Martial Cultivator at the time, had grown to such a level that it terrified him. This caused a sense of fear to rise within Zhao Qingyun as he burned with fury in his heart.

In fact, Zhao Qingyun had already sensed Wu Hui when he had just arrived in the Qing Yun Sect, but he did not really care about it. He believed that with the help of the Five Elements Elders, he would definitely be able to take down Wu Hui, but Wu Hui had first easily killed the Five Elements Elders, and then forced the Martial King to do something unknown. This caused Zhao Qingyun to be extremely shocked, but Zhao Qingyun still felt that it was impossible for Wu Hui to be his match.

At that time, Zhao Qingyun was at the main peak of Qingyun Mountain and he did not manage to withstand this fist strike. As expected, this fist strike was stronger than what he had imagined and it shattered the peak of Qingyun Mountain with a single fist.

Zhao Qingyun knew that he was no longer Wu Hui's match, but he knew how to endure it. With his cultivation level, even with the strength of a Martial Monarch, he could still become an elder, but before he left, he had to raze Wu Hui's family to the ground.

Zhao Qingyun was running in the air when his expression suddenly changed. He stopped and looked in front of him with a gloomy expression.

In front of Zhao Qingyun, a green figure appeared.

"Zhao Qingyun, we still haven't settled the accounts from the past, where are you going to escape to?"

Wu Hui calmly looked at Zhao Qingyun, killing intent flickering in his eyes.

"Wu Hui, don't push me too far, I, Zhao Qingyun am not that easy to deal with." Zhao Qingyun looked fierce but was actually weak inside, a look of fear flashed past his eyes, he had used all his strength, and did not hesitate to activate a secret technique to escape, but was still chased by the enemy, could it be that Wu Hui was really that strong?

"Zhao Qingyun, cut the crap. Three years ago, I said that I would return, now it's time for us to settle our grudges." Killing intent surged from Wu Hui's body, and a faint yellow light appeared from his body.

Looking at this set of yellow light, Zhao Qingyun's body slightly trembled with a face full of fear. It was this kind of power that had shattered the very peak of Qingyun Mountain.

"Ten Thousand Freezing Ice Sting!" Zhao Qingyun bellowed, as he made the first move. A gigantic ice spike appeared in his hand, which was thirty meters long, with a sharp tip, emitting a blue light, it flew straight towards Wu Hui's chest with a powerful force.

This attack could be said to be Zhao Qingyun's strongest attack. He believed that even if it was Half-step Martial Emperor, he would not be able to receive it so easily, Zhao Qingyun truly did not believe that Wu Hui could reach the Martial Emperor level. As long as the opponent had not reached the Martial Emperor level, Zhao Qingyun had the confidence to injure or even kill him.

The gigantic ice spike was getting closer and closer to Wu Hui, and a sinister smile appeared on Zhao Qingyun's face. He realized that Wu Hui was still activating the yellow light, and had not paid attention to his own attack at all.

"Wu Hui, die!" Zhao Qingyun's face was filled with ecstasy. With a loud shout, the giant ice spike heavily smashed into Wu Hui's body.

Ka ka …

With an ear-piercing sound, the ecstasy on Zhao Qingyun's face stiffened, and turned into horror.

"How is this possible? How is that possible? " In front of Zhao Qingyun, Wu Hui's entire body was emitting a faint yellow light that was safe and sound, while the Ten Thousand Frost Thorn had been shattered into countless pieces.'s strongest attack actually could not break through his defense, causing him to be unable to accept the reality.

"Zhao Qingyun, it's your turn to receive my punch." Wu Hui raised his head, looked coldly at Zhao Qingyun, raised his fist, and revealed an illusory image of King Kong. He punched straight towards Zhao Qingyun's face.

"Wu Hui, do you not want to know where Su Qingxue is?" When the Phantom Vajra was less than three meters away from Zhao Qingyun, Zhao Qingyun suddenly said.

Wu Hui's fists paused, he shook his head in front of Zhao Qingyun's joyful eyes: "I don't want to!"

A fist heavily smashed into Zhao Qingyun's body.

Bang! Zhao Qingyun's body instantly became a pool of blood mist.

Wu Hui could even kill the real Martial Emperor with his Primordius Diamond Fist, not to mention Zhao Qingyun only had Half-step Martial Emperor.

Within the blood mist, an illusionary figure appeared and quickly flew into the distance.

"How could Zhao Qingyun's Soul body let you escape?" Wu Hui squinted, and with a move of his body, he disappeared from the spot.

When Cultivator became a Martial Master, his soul would leave his body, and he would be known as the Soul body. Soul body could not stay in the space for too long. They had to find the host to be able to borrow their body weight to live, but their cultivation base needed to be recultivated.

Since Wu Hui wanted to kill Zhao Qingyun, how could his Soul body escape? In a flash, he appeared in front of Zhao Qingyun and blocked his path.

"Wu Hui, I beg you to let me go, I will never dare to go against you again." Zhao Qingyun's face was filled with fear as he started to beg for mercy.

"Zhao Qingyun, if you knew this would happen, why would you have done so? Today, because of the past, you can't blame anyone else." Wu Hui did not move. He extended his finger, and with a flash of five colors, it pointed at Zhao Qingyun's Soul body.

"Hold on!" Right at that moment, a loud shout came from afar, and a yellow figure approached at high speed.

"Brother Feng, save me!" Seeing the yellow figure, Zhao Qingyun's face was filled with joy as he quickly begged for help.

Wu Hui frowned, he did not point his finger downwards at all. He had already sensed that the yellow figure was a Seven Star Martial Emperor, and that this person's strength was already higher than his. He would at most be able to escape under this kind of person.

But Wu Hui did not care too much about it, after all he was not just a single person.

From the looks of it, he was only around twenty years of age. However, Wu Hui knew that it was because he changed his appearance when he made his breakthrough to Martial Emperor, so he was at least not younger than Zhao Qingyun.

When yellow-robed man arrived, his expression changed, and the gaze he looked at Wu Hui with was filled with shock and bewilderment.

He could naturally tell that a battle had occurred between the two of them, and that the young man had actually beaten Zhao Qingyun to the point where he only had Soul body s left.

"The two of you, stop right there. If there is any misunderstanding, can I, Feng Shun, resolve it for you?" yellow-robed man said as he looked at Wu Hui, revealing a trace of fear. He was truly investigating the background of the young man before him.

"Brother Feng, his name is Wu Hui. He had just broken through to martial artist three years ago. Help me kill him, I am willing to follow the Sky Sun Sect." Zhao Qingyun hurriedly said as he looked at Wu Hui, revealing a vicious gaze. He did not believe that the Seven Star Martial Emperor's Feng Shun was not a match for Wu Hui.

"What?" However, Feng Shun's expression changed greatly, and his gaze revealed disbelief, "Brother Zhao, are you sure you're right? Three years ago, he just broke through to the Innate Realm, and now …" After that, Feng Shun did not continue, and her meaning went without saying.

If he really did break through the Innate Realm three years ago, how would he be able to kill Half-step Martial Emperor now.

Actually, if Zhao Qingyun didn't know his background, he wouldn't be willing to believe it either. But the truth was like this, three years ago, he didn't kill him, and this allowed him to break through the Innate Realm in the Qing Yun Sect, and three years later, Wu Hui already possessed a strength that he couldn't match up to.

"If I want to kill Zhao Qingyun, are you against it?" Facing Feng Shun, Wu Hui's expression did not change, and said with a cold tone.

Feng Shun's expression became somewhat troubled. A moment later, he moved and blocked in front of Zhao Qingyun.

"Wu Hui, I came to Tianfeng Empire today to invite Sect Master Zhao to participate in the wedding between his beloved disciple and young master, and now that Sect Master Zhao is only left with Soul body, I hope that you can be magnanimous, and give my Sky Sun Sect some face." After Feng Shun finished speaking, the aura on his body faintly rose, and emitted the aura of a Seven Star Martial Emperor, rushing towards Wu Hui. He wanted to first probe out the opponent's strength before making any plans.

"Love disciple?" Facing Feng Shun's oppressive aura, Wu Hui's figure did not affect him in the slightest, but his brows slightly twitched, "Are you talking about Su Qingxue?"

"Oh? If you also know Su Qingxue, then you are no longer an outsider. How about you come to my Sky Sun Sect together and have a cup of wine? " Hearing Wu Hui say Su Qingxue's name, Feng Shun withdrew his aura, his face revealing a smile, and said.

"Hehe, what a 'beloved disciple', I just wonder if Su Qingxue is willing to do it?" Wu Hui turned to Zhao Qingyun, his eyes filled with killing intent.

"Brother Feng, this Wu Hui and I have a blood feud of extermination, we absolutely cannot let him go. If you help me kill him, I'm willing to serve the entire Qing Yun Sect."

"What?" Qing Yun Sect was exterminated? " It could be said that the Qing Yun Sect already had a relationship with the Heavenly Yang Sect. Now that the Qing Yun Sect had been annihilated, the Heavenly Sun Sect would definitely be mocked by the other sects, and this caused Feng Shun's heart to be filled with killing intent towards Wu Hui.

"The reason why you destroyed Qing Yun Sect is to become enemies with my Sky Sun Sect, don't blame me for being rude." As soon as Feng Shun finished speaking, his figure flashed and appeared right in front of Wu Hui. He extended his hand, and reached for Wu Hui's head.

"Humph!" The Heavenly Sun Sect is truly famous. When Lu Tianyang saw this old man, he also wanted to bow and greet him. You actually dared to make Brother Wu your enemy, you truly overestimate yourself. " When Feng Shun's palm was less than a foot away from Wu Hui's head, a cold snort suddenly sounded.

This voice contained the might of an emperor of the world, and directly pushed Feng Shun back more than a hundred meters.

A trace of blood was already leaking out of the corner of Feng Shun's mouth as he spoke with a face full of fear.

"Martial Monarch!"