1350. He turned against him

Hongmen.

In a room.

Zhao Wuji closed his eyes and held his breath, his whole aura was introverted, and he could not even hear the sound of his breathing. It was like a stubborn stone, silent in the room.

"Wuji Sect Master, no, the Five Elders and the others..."

Suddenly, an anxious voice came from outside. The second elder ran in panic, pushed it away and said hurriedly to Zhao Wuji.

Zhao Wuji, who was suddenly disturbed by someone and had been silent here, suddenly opened his eyes. His pupils were like fire, blood red, and a strong and extremely bloody aura was suddenly released. The second elder was frightened on the spot and trembled all over.

"The door... The master of the door forgives you, I didn't mean to disturb you."

"I...I..."

At this moment, the second elder was like falling into an ice cellar, because he found that Zhao Wuji in front of him was gloomy and terrifying, like a demon, as if he was about to be torn to pieces in the next moment. The cold aura was like thousands of knives being cut on him, which made the second elder feel a trembling from the soul, almost desperate.

Fortunately, after a moment, the blood red in Zhao Wuji's eyes quietly dissipated, and all the momentum was restrained again. The temperature in the room slowly rose.

"Remember to knock on the door next time." Zhao Wuji said calmly.

"Yes, yes, yes, disciples should keep it in mind." The second elder's face was pale and sweating heavily, as if he had walked past the gate of hell.

"What's the matter? Tell me?" Zhao Wuji said slowly.

"The sect leader is the person sent to the Ling family and has been killed. The one who killed is the Demon King Chu, who has arrived in New York." The second elder was extremely panicked.

Just now, one of the three great masters who were originally sent to the Ling family climbed to Hongmen with blood, and his whole body was almost broken. After climbing to Hongmen, he died.

Before he died, he told them in an extremely frightened tone that the Demon King Chu was coming.

The second elder had to panic and immediately reported to Zhao Wuji.

"Well, I know, you go out first."

However, what surprised the second elder was that Zhao Wuji was not at all panic and his expression was still calm, as if he didn't take this matter to heart at all.

"Oh, by the way, are there any people in Hongmen's sub-sects all over the world?" When the second elder was about to leave, Zhao Wuji suddenly spoke out and asked again.

The second elder was stunned for a moment, wondering why Zhao Wuji suddenly asked: "Sect Master, Hongmen was threatened by Chu Yun before, and recalled a large number of strong men to guard the mountain gate. Only a small number of sub-gate in other places were left behind, and they were all weak people."

"Well, it's good that someone is there. You can inform them first, and soon the Hongmen headquarters will send someone there. This world has been calm for a long time. Our Hongmen has been calm for a long time."

"Master of the Sect, do you want it?" Hearing this, the second elder's pupils suddenly shrank, "But Master of the Sect, the Demon King Chu has now reached the New York land. Should we concentrate our efforts to deal with Chu Yun first and then start a war?"

However, Zhao Wuji snorted and said, "Why, a little Chinese junior, do we still need to concentrate all the power of Hongmen to deal with it?"

"Don't you think it's too shameful?"

Zhao Wuji smiled coldly, and the temperature in the room suddenly dropped a little.

"But the sect leader, Warren, the God of Protecting the Country, died under his hands?" The second elder was still worried and persuaded.

Zhao Wuji still didn't care: "It's just Warren. I respected me like a god back then, and I killed him like a dog. What's the point of making a fuss?"

"Do your business with peace of mind. I personally take charge of Hongmen Mountain. Do you think I can't beat the Chinese junior?"

"I dare not!" The second elder was ashamed and replied quickly.

"Then go out and seize the time to find Qin Yun's whereabouts."

"Those who betray me Zhao Wuji must die!"

The cold words exploded quietly. The murderous aura suddenly raged in the whole room.

The second elder was so frightened that he dared not speak any more. He then retreated.

In the room, I returned to peace again.

However, after only a moment, a laugh came from the depths of the room.

The figure in red had appeared behind Zhao Wuji at some point.

"Master Wuji Sect, I advise you to be careful. If Chu Yun was so easy to deal with, he would have died under Xiao Han's hands long ago."

"Hmph, in the face of absolute power, nothing is worthy of fear. The Demon King Chu was only at the peak of the Earth level, but now he is in the middle stage of the Heaven level. With this kind of cultivation, he dares to threaten to destroy my Hongmen. I really don't know how to write the word "death". Zhao Wuji snorted coldly.

The young man in red shook his head: "Master Wuji Sect, I think you forgot someone."

"Who?" Zhao Wuji raised his eyebrows.

"Snow Zhaotian Shen in the country of Ri. The master said that he is the only person known in the world who can threaten you. You could not do anything about her back then. Now two years have passed, and even if your cultivation has improved, the Snow Zhaotian Shen has talent and memory and his strength will inevitably improve greatly. If the Demon King Chu had her help, the battle between Hongmen and Chu Yun would inevitably lead to suspense."
Chapter completed!