C762 Do not recognize the good heart

Xue Wan's powerful hand grabbed towards Wu Hui.

Although she hadn't interacted much with Wu Hui before, she could feel that his thoughts were meticulous and detailed. If not, it would be impossible for him to turn into a Chong Clan disciple and destroy their plans. One must know that the killing squad at that time was led by the Chong Clan.

But now, after not seeing him for a few years, why would he be so unconcerned? He had already pointed out Xue Wanqiang's identity, and why was the peak expert of Martial Monarch still so lazy?

"I truly do not know how powerful I'll be if I don't get taught a lesson. I only hope that Senior Wan Qiang will have some sense of propriety." Xue Qianbing stood at the side and couldn't even intervene at all. In his heart, however, he was still a little angry at Wu Hui's attitude and his mouth was full of nonsense.

Just as Xue Wan Qiang's palm was about to reach Wu Hui's shoulder, Wu Hui suddenly raised his shoulder and casually pointed his finger.

He could not understand why this youth called Wu Hui would suddenly stretch out his finger for no apparent reason. If he was facing someone of the same strength, Xue Wanqiang naturally knew that the other party was going to resist, but this young man in his twenties year old who was pointing out his finger actually confused Xue Wanqiang, who was holding out his hand for a slight pause.

Right at this moment, Wu Hui's finger suddenly pointed at the center of his palm. Xue Wanqiang's expression changed. His face flushed red and then turned pale. After changing a few times in a flash, Xue Wanqiang's feet moved and he took a step back.

"You …" Pointing at Wu Hui, Xue Wanqiang spat out one word. His expression had already become incomparably shocked, and the aura around his body began to rise.

"Senior Wan Qiang, I am familiar with Wu Hui, please show mercy." Sensing the aura of the strongest rising in the Snow Palace, Xue Qianbing immediately stood in front of Xue Wan Qiang, begging him with a pleading look on his face.

"Qian Bing, get out of the way!" Xue Wanqiang's aura was slightly released as he spoke in a low voice.

"Senior …" Xue Qianbing still wanted to say something.

"Qian Bing, I suspect his identity. Once I capture him, I'll hand him over to the Can the family cuhk." Xue Qianbing's aura moved, forcing Xue Qianbing to the side, he stared straight at Wu Hui and said: "Wu Hui, I never thought that I would make a mistake too, although I do not know how you entered the Xue Clan, but your strength is definitely not at the peak of the Martial King, at the very least, at the peak of the Martial Monarch."

"What?" Senior, that's impossible! How could he be at the peak of Martial Monarch? " Xue Qianbing, who had just been forced to the side by Xue Wan Qiang, once again stood in front of him and retorted with an expression of disbelief.

"Humph!" If it was not the peak of Martial Monarch, how could he have forced me to retreat? " Xue Wanqiang snorted lightly, his eyes filled with fighting spirit.

"Huh?" Although Xue Wan Qiang had retreated a small step just now, Xue Qianbing thought that it was a casual step by Xue Wan Qiang. He never thought that Wu Hui would actually force him to retreat, to be able to force him to retreat, what else could it be if he was not a peak expert of Martial Monarch? Although she hadn't interacted with Wu Hui for a long time, she was certain that the other party's strength was at least at the Martial King level. If not, it would have been impossible for them to infiltrate the assassination squad, and to say that the other party had gone from the Martial King level to above the peak of the Martial Monarch in just a few years, this was simply impossible.

In the end, Xue Qianbing retreated to the side. The surprise and bewilderment in her eyes had yet to subside and she was extremely curious about Wu Hui's current strength. She couldn't see through him in the past, but now, she couldn't see through him even more.

, however, shook his head as he felt Xue Wanxing's rising fighting spirit. He had not come to the Xue Clan to fight for power himself, so why would he cause such a ruckus?

"I was invited by the Heavenly Talisman Saint to the Xue Clan. If you don't believe me, you can ask the Heavenly Talisman Saint yourself." Wu Hui said indifferently.

"An invitation from the Heavenly Talisman Saint? Impossible! Although your strength is not bad, you were unable to get an invitation from a saint. Since you are unwilling to speak the truth, I will personally send you to Heavenly Talisman Saint. " Xue Moyan stretched out her palm once more but this time, it was a palm that changed the color of the wind and clouds. Her aura was like the tides, and it contained the divine might of heaven and earth, heavily enveloping Wu Hui within, making it impossible for her to dodge.

Just as the divine might enveloped Wu Hui's body, a trace of red flames suddenly flickered on Wu Hui's body.

"I'd like to ask, why didn't I get invited by a saint?" The soft voice sounded, causing a trace of cold sweat to seep out from Xue Wanqiang's forehead.

"eighth grade divine flame, you are Eighth Grade Pill Sovereign!" A hoarse voice came from Xue Wanqiang's mouth with difficulty. His face had already turned red.

The position of the Heavenly Talisman Saint was noble, and he was the Martial Saint Expert. If he was invited, he would definitely be someone of the same level. Other than the Martial Saint Rankers, there were only the Eighth Grade Pill Sovereign s who were on the same level as the Martial Saint.

It was absolutely out of Xue Wu Xia's expectation that the young man in front of him would actually use a eighth grade divine flame. He was a Eighth Grade Pill Sovereign, and his identity was far more respected than his own, the peak of Martial Monarch.

Facing a Eighth Grade Pill Sovereign, even if the opponent did not put up any defense, Xue Moyan's palm would still not be able to land.

"eighth grade divine flame?" When Xue Qianbing, who was at the side, heard Xue Wanqiang's cry of surprise, his expression also changed and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"This Wu Hui actually has this kind of method. For him to be able to create a eighth grade divine flame, even Xue Wanqiang can't tell if it's real or fake. This is too audacious, but he doesn't know what kind of consequences he will have for teasing the Great Expert of Xue Clan like this."

Xue Qianbing was a little anxious, in her heart, she naturally would not believe that Wu Hui was really Eighth Grade Pill Sovereign. When they first met, Xue Qianbing was certain that Wu Hui was at most at Martial King's level. In order to reach Eighth Grade Pill Sovereign, one would need at least the cultivation at the peak of the Martial Monarch, and that was absolutely impossible. She thought that Wu Hui had used some kind of treasure to activate the eighth grade divine flame, and that was deceiving the Can the family cuhk.

Xue Qianbing prayed in his heart for Wu Hui to never reveal any flaws. For some reason, Xue Qianbing did not wish for anything to happen to this young man who he had only met a few times.

"I am naturally from Eighth Grade Pill Sovereign. Is there anything wrong with being invited by a talented saint?" Wu Hui said calmly as she faced Xue Wanqiang, whose face was flushed red.

"No …." "No, I still have matters to attend to, so I'll take my leave first." Xue Wanqiang promptly waved his hand, bowed to Wu Hui, then turned and left in a sorry state.

"This person is uncultured, he wanted to fight for no reason, and yet left for no reason. Big Brother, why don't you teach him a lesson?" Just then, Xiao Jiu spoke with dissatisfaction.

"Hehe, after all, this is Xue Clan's territory. Wu Hui said as he shook his head with a helpless look on his face. No matter where he went, this Xiao Jiu's battle-loving personality could not be changed.

"Wu Hui!" Xue Qianbing could no longer hold it in, and growled: "Listen to my advice, quickly leave Xue Clan."

"Oh? When I finish my business, I will naturally leave. " Wu Hui was a little doubtful, and he didn't know why the anger on Xue Qianbing's face had come about. He had never offended her, could it be that he had teased her for transforming into Chong Qianxie back then?

"Wu Hui, that Xue Wanqiang is unable to see through your background. My Xue Clan has its own Supreme Expert of Martial Sovereign, if we were to encounter each other, you would be in danger." Xue Qianbing said in a low voice.

"Originally, you didn't believe that I was a Eighth Grade Pill Sovereign." Only now did Wu Hui somewhat understand what Xue Qianbing was thinking, and he could not help but reveal a look of not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

He had already shown off his eighth grade divine flame and retreated Xue Wanqiang, but this Xue Qianbing was still suspicious of him. She said it while worrying about him, and she didn't say it as worrying about others or meddling in other people's business.

"I naturally don't believe it. If you really were a Eighth Grade Pill Sovereign, you wouldn't have had to sneak into his realm in the past." Xue Qianbing said with absolute certainty.

"You also said that it was back then. After not seeing you for a few years, how did you know that I have not reached Pill Sovereign yet?" Wu Hui couldn't help but sneer when he saw Xue Qianbing's calm expression, but he also felt Xue Qianbing's good intentions.

"He reached Pill Sovereign in just a few years? Wu Hui, you must know that you want to reach the lowest level of Pill Sovereign at the time you reach the peak of Martial Monarch. Xue Qianbing's face flushed red, he did not think that Wu Hui would still be pretending in front of him.

"Alright, Lady Qian Bing, I do have something on. Please leave it to me, don't worry about me." With regards to Xue Qianbing, Wu Hui did not really have many connections, but this time, they could be considered old friends.

Wu Hui brought Xiao Jiu and the others and turned to leave.

"You truly do not recognize my kindness. You are still so unbridled in the Xue Clan, at that time, if anything happens, I will not be able to help." Seeing that Wu Hui was no longer paying attention to him, Xue Qianbing stomped his feet in anger and muttered softly.

However, Wu Hui and the rest did not linger, and in a moment they disappeared.

"No, this Wu Hui's talent is not bad, if he were to join the Xue Clan, it is very possible that he would become a character similar to the Son of God. I will look for my master for help, in order for my master to accept him as a disciple. Xue Qianbing thought of something as he stepped into the air and flew hurriedly towards the mountain peak where his Master was.

The Xue Clan Station was filled with many mountain peaks, and each mountain was a cultivation ground created by the Great Expert of Xue Clan. At this time, Xue Qianbing was already standing in front of an extremely tall mountain peak.

The mountain was split into two colors. The bottom was white, and the top half of the mountain was covered in a layer of blue light.

Just as Xue Qianbing was about to open the passage, a figure had already appeared in front of her.

"Qian Bing, it's good that you're back. Follow me to the Wind Heart Mountain, Xue Clan is going there to receive an important guest."

The person who spoke was tall and sturdy, he was dressed in a white robe, looked to be around thirty years of age, had a resolute expression, and a imposing manner even though he was not angry, he was, Xue Fenghai.

At this moment, Xue Fenghai's face was filled with joy. He called out to Xue Qianbing and was about to move forward.