Chapter 871 - 874: Who’s Really Pretending?

"Are we really going to fight?"

Dao Feng was frightened, the little one had Nezha’s soul and was instructing from the sidelines.

There was also the assisting Silver Spirit Child,

How should this fight be played out?

"No way." The little one was angry, snorted: "Let me see how much strength you really have. Not fighting me now? Heh, tomorrow, the day after tomorrow... I will toy with you."

Dao Feng’s body trembled, if the little one toys with a person, that person would wish for life without finding it, wish for death without achieving it.

"I’ll fight, fine, I’ll fight." Dao Feng agreed to it immediately, "Arhat Overturning Heaven Seal." He smashed it up.

The space shook, the momentum was astonishing.

He has now reached the Fourth Grade Tongxuan, phenomenon, Arhat Subduing the Golden Dragon!

At this moment, an Arhat Overturning Heaven Seal went up, the air, a burst of sonic boom, unmatched.

"Not bad."

Lan Niang, Hong Ji and others were surprised, but the little one gave such an evaluation.

The small hand grabbed the Qiankun Ring, then threw it, immediately, the Qiankun Ring broke through everything, directly heading towards the Arhat Overturning Heaven Seal,

The two collided hard, and suddenly smoke rolled.

"Don’t wait, go up and fight directly." Nezha reminded,

The little one nodded, generally when people fight, they wait for the smoke to clear, see the result, then speak.

But Nezha didn’t think so, she thought it was right to take your life while you’re sick.

The little one nodded and rushed up fiercely.

Immediately, in the smoke,

"What are you doing?"

Dao Feng shouted in panic,

"No,"

"Ah!"

"Don’t hit here."

"No."

"Ah!"

"..."

In the smoke, Dao Feng screamed miserably.

The screams were piercing and made Lan Niang, Dao Feng and others feel a burst of horror.

"Does Dao Feng have Ji Gong’s Kasaya, he should be fine, right?" Lan Niang guessed,

Ji Gong’s Kasaya is impenetrable.

Wu Tian shook his head, Dao Feng’s Kasaya is Ji Gong’s Kasaya, but what about Dao Feng’s shoes?

Head?

Hands?

These can all be hit.

"Ah"

The smoke gradually cleared, but Dao Feng was already lying on the ground, beaten beyond recognition.

The little one clapped her hands: "Boring, so boring."

She cultivated the Wind and Cloud Overbearing Scripture, in this world, as long as the Empress lives, she has the Empress’ protection!

In essence, when someone fights with her, that person feels suppressed.

The little one seemed unsatisfied and looked at the others: "Second person, who is next?"

"..."

Dead silence.

"Has Wu Tian returned?"

"We have something to discuss with Wu Tian."

Suddenly, a noisy sound, entered the Royal Palace.

Clearly, the sound came from outside the Royal Palace.

Wu Tian smiled: "Alright, stop causing trouble, let’s go and see what’s going on."

The little one nodded, pointing at Dao Feng and others: "Alright, now I’ll let you go."

"Whew." Dao Feng and others breathed a sigh of relief,

They knew it must be the disciples of the Ancestor of Blood Refinement, now Dao Feng and others feel somewhat grateful to them.

... Wu Tian and others went out, in front of King Xiuyuan’s Royal Palace gate, the soldiers were on high alert, afraid that Lv Baicha and others would barge in.

In front of the soldiers were Lv Baicha, Great General Ling Tian, He Qiong, Imperial Uncle Lin, Li Xuan.

They were among the Eight Immortals.

Lv Baicha, holding the Pure Yang Sword, said: "We won’t be too arrogant, we just want to ask Wu Tian and his disciples to come out for a moment."

Great General Ling Tian stepped out, said: "You do not trust him, surely you will trust me, the Great General, right? I, the Great General, guarantee, this time is a friendly spar, not a fight to the death, nothing will happen."

Now, Wu Tian and others have already come out, Dao Feng and Lv Baicha looked at each other, sparks of hostility burst forth.

"This should be Mr. Wu Tian." Lv Baicha cupped his hands, said: "This time, we must compete with your disciples to see who is more outstanding between your master and ours."

"..." Wu Tian was depressed.

The little one had different thoughts from Wu Tian, she was laughing in his arms in a childish voice, with her little arm around Wu Tian’s neck.

"Dad, this game is fun."

"Game?" Wu Tian was puzzled.

"Yes." The little one nodded her little head: "Don’t you think this is exciting?"

The little one also wanted to learn from Wu Tian, but unfortunately, she was still young.

The little one decided, when she grows up, she will also create a few fake identities, then it will be fun.

The little one’s lifelong favorite activities are showing off and smacking faces.

Creating a few fake identities now seems to help with showing off and face-smacking.

Miaoshan, Master Li the Fortune Teller also followed behind Wu Tian,

"Yet we don’t know who between Mr. Wu Tian and the Ancestor of Blood Refinement is more powerful."

Miaoshan’s words, Master Li the Fortune Teller didn’t know either, but he was also curious,

Disciple rivalry, from the disciples’ victory or defeat, it can be seen who is more formidable between Wu Tian and the Ancestor of Blood Refinement.

Although it’s not entirely accurate, we can get a glimpse.

... Lv Baicha, lifted the Pure Yang Sword, was the first to step forward: "Who’s going to fight me."

"I will."

Si’er snorted, with the Seven Flames Wu Qin Fan and the Jade Pure Kunlun Fan in hand, she faced Lv Baicha, who had Lv Dongbin’s legacy.

Master Li the Fortune Teller watched the exciting fight in front of him, nodded, then looked at Wu Tian, said: "Mr. Wu Tian, who do you think between your disciple and the Ancestor of Blood Refinement’s disciple is more superior?"

"This question is a bit boring."

Wu Tian shrugged, not wanting to deal with this question.

If either of these two wins,

It has nothing to do with Wu Tian.

After all, they’re both his disciples,

"Bor... boring?" But Wu Tian’s reply left Master Li the Fortune Teller, Miaoshan and others momentarily dumbfounded without knowing what to say.

It seems Wu Tian as the emperor is not anxious, instead, it’s these eunuchs who are anxious.

Dao Feng and others also didn’t expect themselves to be exhausted but the Sect Leader doesn’t care at all?

"I understand, I understand." Master Li the Fortune Teller watched Wu Tian standing with his hands behind his back, seemed to understand something, suddenly enlightened.

"You understand??" Wu Tian slightly frowned,

Could it be, Master Li the Fortune Teller discovered he and the Ancestor of Blood Refinement are the same person?

Sure enough,

As long as Master Li the Fortune Teller thinks seriously,

Will he find out?

"I understand, sir. You are truly a man of wisdom." The next moment, Master Li the Fortune Teller slowly spoke to Wu Tian, word by word.

"Hehe, did you realize?" Wu Tian said,

"Yes."

Master Li the Fortune Teller nodded heavily but said: "Mr. Wu Tian, in my opinion, you are worthy of being called a wise man, you are indeed remarkable, my regard for ’fame’ is indifferent, Princess Miaoshan sees ’fame’ as a fantasy, yet only you, your heart is empty and devoid of the thought of ’fame’, and you are one step above us. If it were not so, why would you not mind your disciple’s victory or loss, your own reputation’s gains or losses? Today, I admire you deeply."

Wu Tian: "..."

The little one was even more stunned in her eyes, her dad’s anomaly actually had such an explanation?

"No, no, I can’t let dad surpass, I must find a chance to show off."