Yang Tiansen smiled: "Wu Nan, do you think your strength can challenge me?"

"boom!"

Before Yang Tian could finish his words, Wu Dong had already punched him in the face, and his face was completely smashed into his head, flattened.

He roared angrily, but was not beaten to death. He stood up and wanted to fight back. Wu Dong's third punch had arrived.

"Boom boom boom!"

Wu Dong's fists were like shells, punching his head, face, and body. Every blow made him scream.

Everyone around was shocked. Yang Tian's father had already advanced to the Golden Immortal. He shouted loudly and wanted to use the Golden Immortal method to deal with Wu Dong with magical powers.

However, before he could take action, Wu Dong had already smashed his head with one punch. Compared to Yang Tian, ​​his father is too weak!

The others were shocked, and none of them dared to move, and they were stunned.

"Boom boom boom!"

Wu Dong was angry and showed no mercy when he took action. Every punch broke Yang Tian's cultivation point. Although his physique was strong, he became weaker and weaker under such domineering continuous attacks.

Not long after, the powerful Yang Tian was beaten into a pool of mud and could not form a human form!

Then, he took out the Qiankun Ring on Yang Tian's body and threw him into the alchemy furnace. That's right, he took out the alchemy furnace and refined Yang Tian into a Nine-Turn Golden Pill on the spot!

Heart-wrenching screams came from the alchemy furnace.

"Damn! Wu Nan, do you know who I am? I am the chosen son of God, and my master is a master of the Heavenly Clan!"

Wu Dong said lightly: "No one you are, I want to train you to death."

As the furnace temperature rose, Yang Tian turned to cursing again, but before long the scolding was over, there was no sound.

After a while, the alchemy furnace opened and a nine-turn golden elixir flew out. Putting away the golden elixir, Wu Dong glanced at the rest of the people: "You sit down and watch Yang Tian and his son kill the leader, all deserve to die!"

"Slow down."

At this moment, a figure appeared and it turned out to be the founder of Yin and Yang.

The Yin-Yang Patriarch had obviously broken through to the third realm of Daluo. Looking at the corpses on the ground, he looked sad: "Xuanyin and Baiyang, you shouldn't die!"

The group of people hurriedly stepped forward to pay homage to him: "Master!"

The Yin-Yang Patriarch said angrily: "Why do you bastards kill your leader?"

These people were speechless, and the Yin-Yang Patriarch shook his head and sighed: "You guys, I'm so disappointed!"

Wu Dong looked at the Yin-Yang Master and said, "Master, what is the use of these people leaving them?"

The Yin-Yang Patriarch sighed: "The Yin-Yang Cult has developed for so many years and has the current atmosphere. If they are killed, it will take a long time to re-train talents. Wu Nan, you can give me a face, so let them go for the time being."

Wu Dong was an outsider, so he naturally would not insist and said, "Since the ancestor said that, I have no objection. I still have something to do, so I will say goodbye."

He left as soon as he said, and the Yin-Yang Patriarch couldn't help but sigh to the sky without having time to say what happened next.

Wu Dong went to find Ye Bingxi and returned to his place where he lived. The general manager Shi Dadong hurriedly came out: "Master, you are back."

Ye Bingxi had been living in his yard before, so he asked, "Where is Bingxi?"

Shi Dadong: "Mrs. is pregnant, so she has been living with the old lady for the past few months."
Chapter completed!