Chapter 716: the truth
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Myriad Worlds Poison Sovereign
- Four-Eyed Talent
- 1229 characters
- 2021-02-01 07:04:52
Duan Muyu shook his face when Wu Xingtong mentioned his son.
Indeed, his son Duanmushang loved the disciple Wu Xingtong very much.
So after Duanmushang disappeared, Duanmuyu helped Wu Xingtong become the master of the puppet gate!
As the supreme master of the puppet gate, he can only use his teacher to teach his apprentice and he needs to avoid relatives! Although the mystery of Duanmushang’s disappearance has not been able to find out the truth, Duanmushang has and only one disciple Wu Xingtong, so no one will suspect Wu Xingtong.
After all, according to the door rules, the position of Duanmushang's sovereign will eventually be passed to Wu Xingtong.
But Duanmushang disappeared, even after many years, as his father, Duanmuyu still can't let go.
"Since the sect master mentioned your master, the old man's son, the old man asked, does the disappearance of Shang'er have anything to do with the sect master?" Duan Muyu asked in a low voice.
Wu Xingtong's eyes trembled, and he quickly said: "Elder Taishang, what are you talking about? How could the disappearance of Master have something to do with me? Master is not only my master, but also like my father. Normal! Is it possible that you suspect that I caused the Master to disappear?"
Duan Muyu said in a low voice: "The old man never doubted before, but...now the old man just wants to know. Before the truth is known, the old man's life has to be kept. The suzerain's life is expensive, but it is not as expensive as my son's life. Besides, the old man. Nor is Xiao Demon God’s opponent, so the old man cannot save the Sect Master."
Duan Muyu's words made Wu Xingtong's trembling face gradually turn blue.
Xiao Yi's eyes flickered slightly, but something thought of him, but for the time being, he did not speak. Let Wu Xingtong feel more about the feeling of being abandoned by the sect. It seems good?
"Duan Muyu! You are the elder of the puppet door! Are you really going to ignore the life and death of my suzerain because you are afraid of death?" Wu Xingtong was angry and called his name to Duan Muyu. Roared.
Duan Muyu narrowed his eyes, and said coldly: "It's even more meaningless to die in vain. Even if the old man shoots, he will be killed in battle. At that time, you will be dead! Instead of catching the life of the old man, it is better to go on the road alone. Everyone at the Puppet Gate has listened, and the old man has given up Wu Xingtong’s status as the suzerain right now! No one can interfere with his personal grievances with Devil Xiao Xiao!"
"Wu Xingtong, I hope you understand that the old man is going to guard the entire puppet gate, not you Wu Xingtong alone."
After speaking, Duan Muyu swept back, and the eyes of the others flashed, and Duan Muyu retreated.
"You...you..." Wu Xingtong angrily pointed at everyone at the puppet gate, trembling with anger.
Xiao Yi smiled coldly. It seems that although Wu Xingtong is the Sect Master, his prestige in the door is far less than Duan Muyu.
Also, after all, Duanmuyu's fist is the biggest!
After all, this is a world that speaks with strength!
Identity and status, if there is no matching strength support, in the face of a strong existence, it can be given or taken!
Looking at the crowds of puppets who looked at him indifferently from a distance, Wu Xingtong was desperate to the extreme, he was chilling, he was angry, he was desperate and unwilling!
"Hahahaha—"
Suddenly, Wu Xingtong laughed wickedly again.
"Old Duanmu! If I die, you will never want to see your son again in your life! Hahaha!"
The roar and anger in Wu Xingtong's mouth made Duan Muyu's face sink cold!
"Wu Xingtong, the one who caused my son's disappearance is indeed you!" Duan Muyu roared furiously.
Over the years, Duan Muyu has searched almost all the people in the clan, but he has never found any suspects.
He had never doubted Wu Xingtong before, because he didn't feel that Wu Xingtong had framed his master again!
But just now, he saw the cowardice and selfishness that Wu Xingtong had never shown before.
Can a person who is so afraid of death really be reliable?
Duan Muyu decided to put Wu Hangtong in a desperate place!
When a person is in despair, he will fully expose his nature!
Now, as expected!
Wu Xingtong told the truth! Use his son's presence to threaten him for help!
Wu Xingtong sneered: "What if I killed him? Duanmushang is simply an animal
beast inferior to a beast! Do you know why he is still alive after missing for so many years? Hahaha, that's because I think Let him taste all the pain in this world before he can die!"
Duan Muyu's face turned pale and trembling angrily: "What's wrong with you?"
Wu Xingtong smiled madly and said: "Want to know? Then kill Xiao Yi for me! As long as you can kill Xiao Yi, I will return your son to you!"
Duan Muyu gritted his teeth and roared: "You bastard! The old man doesn't believe you can't open your mouth!"
Huh!
Duanmuyu suddenly rushed towards Wu Xingtong.
Wu Xingtong's eyes were fierce, and he suddenly waved his hand, several figures appeared in the void, rushing towards Duanmuyu.
There are hundreds of these figures!
Each one has the breath of the Holy Origin Realm!
Boom boom boom -
When the hundreds of humanoid puppets approached Duanmuyu, they burst open without waiting for Duanmuyu's palm attack!
The puppet with the Hundred Paths of Saint Yuan breath exploded, and the power was extremely extraordinary. The terrifying power of the explosion directly shook Duan Muyu back in embarrassment.
"I want to see how many Saint Yuan puppets you can take out!" Duan Muyu angrily smiled.
Wu Xingtong said with a green face: "Duan Muyu, if you have to fight with me to kill the net, I will let you go! Anyway, today, even if I don't die in your hands, I will die in Xiao Yi's hands! But your precious son, You can only be imprisoned in the gloom forever, and you can't survive to death! Hehe, he still imagines that one day, you can save him out?"
Duanmuyu's face trembled, and the breath all over his body was slightly converged.
Yes, if Wu Xingtong was killed, wouldn't he find his son again?
At this moment, a golden light suddenly flew out of Xiao Yi's hand, and before Wu Xingtong was aware, the golden light had already bound him all over.
Wu Xingtong's face changed drastically, and he quickly exclaimed: "Duan Muyu, don't hurry to save me! Do you really care about your son!"
Duan Muyu's eyes trembled, and said anxiously: "Devil Xiao, please be merciful and sell the old man a thin noodle..."
Xiao Yi said indifferently: "Just like you, you are also worthy of being called Demon Xiu? Knowing that Duanmu Shang has fallen into Wu Xingtong's hands, then he will detain his soul and become a soul puppet! Wait until he becomes mine. Soul puppet, you can tell everything!"
Duanmuyu and others' eyes trembled!
The soul of a prisoner?
Such things are strictly prohibited within the Demon Sect!
No one dared to use such evil methods in an open and fair manner!
"I know the scruples in your heart, but to deal with this kind of person, you must use extraordinary means!" Xiao Yixie smiled grimly, staring at Wu Xingtong with cold eyes: "You said it yourself, or wait until I become my soul puppet. Say it again?"