The Queen travels through time and dominates the four realms

Chapter 324

Everyone was silent as Xiaoyao threatened them. They knew that this young man in blue was a ruthless character, and if they did not obey his instructions, they would probably end up in a worse situation than Hong An.

Seeing that everyone was silent, Ren Xiaoyao knew that his plan had worked, so he turned and walked away.

"Wait...wait." The purple-clothed man rolled and crawled to stop Ren Xiaoyao, and said humbly: "Senior, we will take good care of your friends. Please forgive me this time."

Ren Xiaoyao glanced at the man in purple and said, "I don't care what method you use, just don't let them get hurt."

"Yes! Yes!" the man in purple answered repeatedly.

Ren Xiaoyao turned and left.

Seeing Ren Xiaoyao leave, the purple-clothed man wiped the sweat from his forehead and shouted to the others: "Before he finished speaking, a palm knife slashed towards the purple-clothed man's chest. The purple-clothed man was caught off guard, groaned, and took two steps back.

The purple-clothed man was startled and hurriedly used his internal energy to resist. With a "puff" sound, a stream of blood splashed onto the purple-clothed man's face.

The purple-clothed man raised his hand and touched his face. His fingers were covered in blood. He was horrified. He had never expected that Ren Xiaoyao would be so strong. However, thinking that Ren Xiaoyao was a 37-year-old rookie in the martial arts world, the purple-clothed man felt a little relieved.

"Who sent you?" the man in purple continued to ask.

Ren Xiaoyao did not answer, but just looked at the man in purple with a sneer.

"Don't talk? Very good, today I will let you taste the bitter fruit. Come, catch him for me!"

After hearing the purple-clothed man's order, the surrounding black-clothed masked men all rushed towards Ren Xiaoyao and others. Ren Xiaoyao's junior brothers and sisters were all ordinary people with mediocre martial arts. Although Ren Xiaoyao had outstanding martial arts, he could not distract himself to take care of them, so he soon got into trouble.

Ren Xiaoyao gritted his teeth, knocked down a man in black with one palm, and jumped onto the back of another man in black, swinging his palms together. There was a sound of "crackling, crackling...", and all the men in black around him were hit in the vitals by Ren Xiaoyao. They fell to the ground one by one and died.

The purple-clothed man was horrified when he saw this. He quickly drew out the hilt of his sword, pointed it at Ren Xiaoyao, and said in a cold voice: "Put down your weapon, and I will spare your life."

"Don't even think about it!" As soon as the purple-clothed man finished speaking, he waved his sleeves and everyone around him drew their weapons. Seeing this, the purple-clothed man laughed wildly and shouted, "Go! We must take down these thieves tonight!"

Everyone obeyed the order and rushed forward, wanting to catch Ren Xiaoyao and others in one fell swoop. But the people around Ren Xiaoyao were not ordinary people, and for a while, the two sides were in a stalemate.

Ren Xiaoyao was anxious, thinking to himself: "Master and my fellow apprentices are waiting for me to pick them up, how can I lose my life so easily?"

Suddenly, a delicate cry was heard, and a woman in black holding a silver whip stood in front of Ren Xiaoyao and started a fierce fight with the man in purple. The man in purple was shocked when he saw this. He knew this woman. She was Ling Yufei, the disciple of the martial arts leader Dugu Feiyan!

Ren Xiaoyao didn't expect his senior sister to show up, so he quickly ordered: "Senior Sister Ling, please lead everyone to retreat quickly!" But Ling Yufei shook her head and insisted on not leaving.

Ren Xiaoyao was anxious. He knew that Ling Yufei's martial arts skills were not weak, but facing the top 40 masters on the Heavenly Ranking, she was still at a disadvantage and there was a high possibility that she would die.

Seeing Ren Xiaoyao's anxious expression, Ling Yufei knew that he was worried about her safety, so she smiled and said, "Junior Brother Xiaoyao, don't worry. Although these bastards are very strong, I can still deal with them." After that, Ling Yufei picked up the silver whip and started to fight with the other party.

The strength of the two senior sisters was almost the same. As soon as the man in purple finished speaking, suddenly, bursts of whistling sounds came from the surroundings.

The man in purple was shocked and turned around quickly, only to see dense black spots appearing on the horizon. In the blink of an eye, the black spots surrounded his team.

The purple-clothed man's expression changed slightly. He knew that all this was arranged by Ren Xiaoyao.

Ren Xiaoyao sneered: "How about it, are you scared? Since you know who I am, you must have heard of my name."

The purple-clothed man's face turned pale. He certainly knew who Ren Xiaoyao was. He was a recognized top martial artist and the youngest top 40 martial artist in the world. His martial arts skills were unfathomable, but in front of Ren Xiaoyao, he still looked so weak. He was no match for him.

"What do you want?" The man in purple suppressed the anger and humiliation in his heart and asked in a calm tone.

"It's very simple. Just kneel down and kowtow to me and admit your mistakes. I will spare you bastards." Ren Xiaoyao pointed at the people around him.

The purple-clothed man was furious. He had always been a favored child of heaven. How could he kneel before anyone? Moreover, the person standing opposite him was Ren Xiaoyao, who was ranked first on the Heavenly Ranking. It was impossible for him to do such a thing!

"I won't kneel!" the man in purple said gritting his teeth.

"Okay, then I'll beat you to your knees!" Ren Xiaoyao slammed the table, roared, and slapped the purple-clothed man. The purple-clothed man was so scared that his soul flew away, and he quickly used all his internal energy. As soon as he finished speaking, Ren Xiaoyao suddenly burst out with a strong internal force and blasted towards the purple-clothed man.

"Ah!" The man in purple was blown away, fell heavily to the ground, and vomited blood.

The people around exclaimed: "He...he is actually one of the top eight masters on the Heavenly Ranking?!" Everyone stepped back, fearing that they would anger this big shot.

"It doesn't matter who I am. What matters is whether you can withstand my anger." After Ren Xiaoyao said this, he pounced on the man in purple.

The purple-clothed man was stunned, staring at Ren Xiaoyao blankly, and kept backing away. He was pushed to the ground by Ren Xiaoyao, and then Ren Xiaoyao stopped and looked down at him condescendingly: "Which sect sent you? Why did you frame my junior brothers and sisters?"

"I don't know." The man in purple shook his head.

"Don't know? If you don't know, why do you want to frame them?" Ren Xiaoyao asked angrily.

"I didn't frame them." The purple-clothed man argued, "I was just following the instructions of the sect leader. Don't blame me."

Ren Xiaoyao got even angrier when he heard this: "Sect Master?! You said you were just following orders? Didn't Hong An send you here? Is he going to kill me to silence me?!"

"No." The man in purple explained hastily.

"If it's not him, why did you frame my fellow junior brothers and sisters?" Ren Xiaoyao asked.

"I really don't know." The man in purple continued to argue.

"Don't know?" Ren Xiaoyao's face was gloomy. "Why are you so angry?" As soon as the voice fell, the purple-clothed man shook his wrist, and the sharp sword in his hand flew out and arrived in front of Ren Xiaoyao in an instant.

Ren Xiaoyao was not in a hurry. He suddenly turned sideways and nimbly dodged the sword of the man in purple.

As Ren Xiaoyao dodged, he kicked the purple-clothed man in the chest. The purple-clothed man bent his body and narrowly avoided Ren Xiaoyao's sneak attack. The purple-clothed man was shocked: Ren Xiaoyao's martial arts skills were so profound!

The purple-clothed man thought about it secretly and gave up the idea of ​​fighting Ren Xiaoyao. Since his martial arts skills were not as good as Ren Xiaoyao's, he should stop looking for trouble.

Thinking of this, the man in purple shouted in a cold voice: "I am Ziyun, the 26th on the Heavenly Ranking. Today I just want to teach you a lesson, you daring martial arts scums who kill innocent people indiscriminately! Goodbye!" After Ziyun finished speaking, he led his men away.

"Ziyun! I will remember you!" Ren Xiaoyao cursed hatefully.

Ren Xiaoyao took his fellow apprentices back to their master's tomb, buried them, and then returned home to continue his practice.

Ren Xiaoyao practiced knife, sword, palm and other moves while recuperating from his injuries. His injuries gradually healed, but he still could not return to his original level.

Ren Xiaoyao knew that if he wanted to improve his strength, he had to find the Holy Water of Tianchi. The Holy Water of Tianchi was a treasure in the world, and not everyone could get it. Even Hong An got one of them just because of luck. As he was talking, a palm wind came. The purple-clothed man quickly used his internal force to protect himself, but was still knocked back a few steps.

The purple-clothed man was shocked. Ren Xiaoyao's martial arts was obviously better than his. Could it be that another group of Tianbang masters really appeared on Tiandu Mountain?

The purple-clothed man thought to himself: "No matter who you are, you shouldn't trespass into Tiandu City. Today, all of you must die. Come on, capture them for me."

Upon hearing this, a group of guards rushed forward. Ren Xiaoyao saw the situation and immediately drew his sword to fight.

This group of people were all top martial arts masters, and they fought Ren Xiaoyao to a standstill. The purple-clothed man looked at this scene and couldn't help but panic.

Suddenly, a sharp arrow flew through the air and hit the purple-clothed man's throat.

The purple-clothed man was horrified and quickly used his Qinggong to fly backwards. However, the arrow was even faster and hit the purple-clothed man's left shoulder in the blink of an eye. The purple-clothed man staggered and almost fell to the ground.

"Pfft"

The arrow was coated with a deadly poison, and the purple-clothed man's right arm instantly lost its sense of touch. The purple-clothed man looked down and saw an arrow stuck in his right arm.

“Ah…” the man in purple screamed, his face turned pale and black blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.

The purple-robed man's guards rushed forward to help him, but the purple-robed man waved his hand to stop him: "I'm fine, don't come near me."

Ren Xiaoyao heard the noise, turned his head and saw the purple-clothed man, and was immediately overjoyed. As soon as he finished speaking, the purple-clothed man suddenly drew his sword and stabbed it into Ren Xiaoyao's heart. Ren Xiaoyao groaned and fell down.

The purple-clothed man sneered and said, "How dare a loser like you challenge me? I want to see how tough you are!" After saying that, he drew out his sword and blood splattered on the spot.

Ren Xiaoyao's body was thrown into the street, causing a sensation.

"The bandits are so rampant these days!" a citizen cursed indignantly.

A middle-aged woman said: "These days there are bandits, I don't know how many innocent boys and girls have been harmed! Alas..."

Seeing Ren Xiaoyao dead, the purple-clothed man curled his lips in disdain and turned away. Their main target was the group of people behind Ren Xiaoyao.

Ren Xiaoyao's fellow disciples were all controlled by the purple-robed man and could not resist. They could only obey his orders.

This group of purple-clothed men all came from Qingzhu Village in the north of Tiandu City. The leader of Qingzhu Village was an old man named Li Yuntian, whose strength was unfathomable.

Li Yuntian was originally an ordinary hunter who accidentally inherited Ren Xiaoyao's skills. Later, he practiced the Nine Yang Magic Skills and made rapid progress, becoming one of the best masters in Tiandu Mountain. Because of Ren Xiaoyao, Li Yuntian has always maintained friendly relations with all the major martial arts sects.

Although Li Yuntian is insidious, cunning, moody, and unpredictable, he is fair and never bullies the weak. With a loud "bang", a strong energy emanated from the purple-clothed man, knocking all the people around him away. But the purple-clothed man himself did not move at all, standing there like a sculpture.

Ren Xiaoyao was shocked and horrified. He didn't expect that this purple-clothed man was so powerful and so hidden.

The purple-clothed man looked at the reactions of Ren Xiaoyao and the others, and raised his lips slightly, with a hint of sarcasm: "Do you think you are great just because you have mastered the Iron Shirt Divine Art? Do you know where the secret of the Iron Shirt Divine Art is? It doesn't matter if I tell you, it is a long-lost Kung Fu. Even if you master it, you can't practice it at all. You will only die."

"Hmph, then do you know how the top 40 people on the Heavenly Ranking died?" Ren Xiaoyao said indifferently.

The purple-clothed man was stunned when he heard this, and a trace of doubt appeared in his eyes. He knew that warriors who cultivated to the top 40 of the Heavenly Ranking would have greatly improved their strength. If they were in the top 30 of the Heavenly Ranking, their strength would definitely be first-class. The top 20 of the Heavenly Ranking would be even more terrifying.