"Heh - heh. So, Brother Yuan has just reached the seventh - level Wu Wang realm. A seventh - level Wu Wang can defeat a ninth - level Martial Emperor," Cen Sen felt a sudden tightness in his chest. Then, with a helpless smile, he raised his wine cup towards Yuan Ye. "I'm no match for you, Brother Yuan. Here's a toast to you." "Thank you. Mainly because I'm so handsome and have good moral character. Whatever I cultivate turns out strong," Yuan Ye boasted shamelessly. He and Cen Sen drained their cups. In the past half - day, these few people had become somewhat acquainted and addressed each other as friends. "Is that so?" A cold and clear voice came from outside. Two figures suddenly appeared in the tavern out of thin air. It was Yin Yue and Dai Ku. Instantly, the place fell silent. Whether it was Yuan Ye, Rui Xi, Cen Sen, or Xu Zijing, they all quieted down. All of them sensed the hostility and terrifying oppressive aura of these two people. This aura was far stronger than Jiang Zan's. They were definitely Martial Emperors. "Oh my, you two little brats. So rude. Don't you see we're having a meal?" Murong Qiang pointed at Yin Yue and Dai Ku and yelled. He was the only one here who didn't take Martial Emperors seriously. "Seeking death!" Dai Ku's face suddenly turned cold, and his body turned into an afterimage in an instant. "Boom!" Murong Qiang was punched by Dai Ku and sent flying out of the tavern directly. He crashed through several walls and flew outside. Immediately, the tavern was in chaos, and soon it was emptied, leaving only Yuan Ye and the others. "Such powerful strength. At least at the mid - level of a Martial Emperor!" Cen Sen's face changed. He felt his legs trembling. Dai Ku arrogantly turned his neck, and his bones made cracking sounds. At the same time, a hoarse voice came. "You're Yuan Ye, right?" "Looking for me?" Yuan Ye's face turned cold all of a sudden. "I'm the one. You two don't seem like good people. Just say what you want directly." Yin Yue sneered coldly. "Handsome young man. It's nothing much. We've come all the way from Guyang Province just to borrow something from you." "Nothing. I'm very poor, got nothing," Yuan Ye waved his hand and refused directly. "Little handsome guy, I haven't even said what it is yet. How do you know you don't have it!" Yin Yue suddenly said in a cold voice. "I want to borrow your head. I wonder if you have it?" Facing this blatant threat, Yuan Ye immediately said, "Zijing, Cen Sen, this has nothing to do with you. Leave. Little witch, you should go too." "Brother Yuan, what are you talking about? You saved my life. Now that you're in trouble, you want me to run away!" Cen Sen said as he pulled out his blood - colored battle knife. "I may not be able to win, but I'm not without the courage to fight." "Brother Yuan, Cen Sen, I hardly have any martial skills. I'm useless here. I'd better take my sister and leave," Xu Zijing's face was stiff as he forced a smile at Yuan Ye. "I'm not leaving. Second brother, you're so unloyal," the little witch Xu Ying turned her head in a coquettish manner, showing great loyalty. "With your little strength, don't make trouble," Xu Zijing pulled the little witch and was about to leave without hesitation. "Zoom - zoom - " A terrifying sword cry rang out. A blood - colored battle knife as long as 2.5 meters suddenly appeared, just blocking Xu Zijing and Xu Ying's way. "Kid, do you think you can leave just like that?" Xu Zijing's face looked a bit ugly at this moment. "I don't know who you two are, but you probably don't know who my sister and I are either," Xu Zijing straightened his back and looked at Yin Yue and Dai Ku. "I'm the son of Xu Qian, the governor of Hun Luo Province. This is my sister. What do you two want?" Xu Zijing then turned around. "So what if you're Xu Qian's son? Do you think you can just leave?" Dai Ku said coldly. Xu Zijing suddenly turned around, stared at Dai Ku, and his face turned cold. "Do you want to kill me?" Xu Zijing's voice was loud, and his momentum overpowered Dai Ku's for a moment. Xu Zijing also glanced at Yin Yue. "If you dare, just kill us!" After saying that, Xu Zijing ignored the two of them and directly pulled the little witch Xu Ying and left. Yin Yue and Dai Ku watched Xu Zijing and Xu Ying leave like this but didn't stop them. They didn't dare to kill Xu Qian's two children on Xu Qian's territory. If they angered Xu Qian and Xu Qian, like Jiang Yuanfeng, came to Guyang Province to seek revenge, it would be bad. Hun Luo Province was weak, but Xu Qian, the governor of Hun Luo Province, was very powerful. Neither Yin Yue nor Dai Ku wanted to anger Xu Qian, especially for no reason. "Humph!" Dai Ku snorted coldly. Xu Zijing's disrespect towards him made him very unhappy. Then, Yin Yue and Dai Ku turned their attention to Yuan Ye, Rui Xi, and Cen Sen. They didn't dare to kill Xu Zijing, but they dared to kill Yuan Ye, Rui Xi, and Cen Sen. "Oh my, this little brat sent me flying so far. I almost got lost and couldn't come back," at this time, Murong Qiang's annoying voice came, and at the same time, Murong Qiang suddenly appeared in the tavern. "Impossible. My punch..." "All right, all right. Such a girly - like little fist. You're actually ashamed to show it off. So lame." "You're seeking death!" Dai Ku was instantly enraged by Murong Qiang's extremely contemptuous attitude. "Hey, this big guy seems a bit stronger. I'll take him. You three deal with that little woman. No problem, right?" Murong Qiang raised his eyebrows and smiled indifferently. "Well, Cen Sen, what did I say just now? Kill a Martial Emperor for Xi'er. Look, here's one delivered to our door," Yuan Ye felt his whole body's strength boiling. This time, it was a real fight with a Martial Emperor, not a half - baked one like Jiang Zan. Through one battle after another since childhood, Yuan Ye had a bloodthirsty nature hidden in his veins. "Never thought I, Cen Sen, would also have a chance to face a real Martial Emperor," Cen Sen licked his lips, his voice a bit excited. "Oh, quite brave," Yin Yue sneered. "Yin Yue, are you enough to kill them alone?" Dai Ku suddenly said. "Of course. Then what are you going to do?" Yin Yue looked coldly at him. "Kill this guy. I really dislike him," Dai Ku looked at Murong Qiang as if he were looking at a dead man. After saying that, Dai Ku's whole body's aura began to rise. "Oh my, your ancestor's ancestor probably begged me to refine a treasure for him. You're so rude," Murong Qiang immediately jumped up and roared. Murong Qiang had a wretched appearance, and his voice was full of arrogance and sarcasm. He was the kind of person who was annoying at first sight. Coupled with his foul - mouthed nature, he was really detestable. Dai Ku frowned, and his dry lips slightly parted. "Nonsense - talking thing. I'll kill you now!" After saying that, with the huge 2.5 - meter - long blood - colored battle knife in his hand, Dai Ku moved along a curve and almost teleported to in front of Murong Qiang. "Attack!" Yuan Ye's fierce eyes suddenly opened wide. His whole body shot towards Yin Yue along a straight line at high speed. At the same time, he bravely raised his sword and stabbed at Yin Yue. Cen Sen, on the other hand, moved along a strange path. At a faster speed than Yuan Ye, he circled behind Yin Yue and started attacking. Murong Qiang vs. Dai Ku! Yuan Ye and Cen Sen vs. Yin Yue! The battle began! Dai Ku's blood - colored battle knife strike was powerful and forceful. Moreover, this blood - colored battle knife was a treasure close to a holy weapon. Although it wasn't at the holy weapon level yet, because of its great weight, it was very suitable for Dai Ku's strong body. Facing the strike of the blood - colored battle knife, Murong Qiang didn't move. He stared at the blood - colored battle knife with a teasing look in his eyes. "You're seeking death." Dai Ku sneered in his heart. He poured more of his aura into the blood - colored battle knife. He wanted to finish off Murong Qiang with one strike. Murong Qiang's body slightly shifted a few centimeters. The blood - colored battle knife, which should have hit Murong Qiang's chest, hit his left arm instead. At this moment, Murong Qiang bravely clamped the divine weapon blood - colored battle knife between his arm and body with a sudden clamp of his left arm. "Huh?" Dai Ku's face was full of astonishment. Why was the powerful strike of the blood - colored battle knife so easily clamped? Logically, Murong Qiang should have been smashed to pieces. "Little brat, with just this little skill, you're not even qualified to break my bones," Murong Qiang's annoying voice rang out. At the same time, taking advantage of Dai Ku's daze, his right fist, carrying endless power, smashed over. Dai Ku's blood - colored battle knife was still clamped, and he had no time to dodge. Murong Qiang's fist hit him in the chest.