The Queen travels through time and dominates the four realms

Chapter 323

Ren Xiaoyao glanced at the purple-clothed man kneeling on the ground with disdain and said sarcastically: "I'm just a small wanderer, how can I be called a young master. Your young master must have died long ago." After saying that, Ren Xiaoyao jumped up and chased after the purple-clothed man.

"You bold bandit, you actually dared to hurt our young master, you are looking for death!" Everyone was shocked and hurriedly followed Ren Xiaoyao to chase after him.

Soon, Ren Xiaoyao and his companions caught up with the purple-clothed man. Seeing this, the purple-clothed man knew that he could not escape his fate today, so he gave up resisting.

Ren Xiaoyao walked to the side of the purple-clothed man, looked down at the purple-clothed man kneeling at his feet, and sneered: "Now do you know who the young master is?"

Everyone looked at each other, but no one dared to respond. Ren Xiaoyao saw what everyone was thinking and sneered, "Since you are so ungrateful, I will have to do it myself."

As he spoke, Ren Xiaoyao drew out the soft sword from his waist and placed it on the neck of the purple-clothed man. Ren Xiaoyao's soft sword was very sharp, and it gently scratched the delicate skin on the purple-clothed man's neck, leaving a blood mark.

After that, the purple-clothed man drew his sword and pointed it at Ren Xiaoyao: "A piece of trash like you is worthy of fighting with me?"

Ren Xiaoyao sneered: "I am indeed not worthy, but I must teach you a lesson today and let you know how powerful I am." As he said that, Ren Xiaoyao drew out his sword and stabbed the man in purple.

Seeing this, the man in purple curled his lips in disdain and said, "Just you? Are you worthy enough to fight with me?" As soon as he finished speaking, the man in purple swung his sword and rushed forward.

For a moment, there were flashes of swords and shadows, and blood mist flew everywhere. The purple-clothed man's swordsmanship was much better than Ren Xiaoyao's. In less than a moment, Ren Xiaoyao was covered with wounds and scars.

The purple-clothed man pierced Ren Xiaoyao's chest with a sword. Ren Xiaoyao showed a treacherous smile on his face, and suddenly spit out a piece of black cloth, covering the purple-clothed man's eyes, and then he gathered all his strength and kicked him out. The purple-clothed man fell to the ground, and fell heavily.

The purple-clothed man got up in pain and looked at Ren Xiaoyao with hatred in his eyes. He ignored his own safety and continued to pounce on Ren Xiaoyao. Ren Xiaoyao snorted coldly and kicked the purple-clothed man in the stomach. The purple-clothed man knelt on the ground, holding his stomach.

"act recklessly!"

After saying that, Ren Xiaoyao punched the man in purple on the head, and the man in purple fainted on the ground.

Ren Xiaoyao clapped his hands and looked at everyone: "Why are you still standing there? Hurry up and catch him!"

"Yes, boss!" everyone shouted.

"Boss, your wounds haven't healed yet!" Before he finished speaking, his face suddenly changed. Because the young men and women around Ren Xiaoyao all drew their swords and slashed at him. These people were highly skilled in martial arts, and their moves were fierce and decisive. Seeing this, the purple-clothed man quickly called on the guards behind him to resist together.

Although these people were highly skilled in martial arts, they were no match for Ren Xiaoyao and his fellow apprentices. Soon, they were all defeated. Ren Xiaoyao collected their bodies and handed them over to the Beggars' Clan brothers nearby for disposal, and told them not to disclose the information.

After doing all this, Ren Xiaoyao led everyone back to Tiandu City. Their master, Baimei Heying, had passed away three days ago. Ren Xiaoyao and his disciples continued to practice on Tiandu Mountain. On this day, when Ren Xiaoyao was practicing, he suddenly heard a roar coming from the sky.

The rumbling sound was deafening, as if a large wild animal was flying. Ren Xiaoyao stopped practicing, stood up and looked outside, only to see hundreds of giant birds gathered in the sky not far away. On the back of the giant bird, a man in white stood on it, looking energetic, as if he was an immortal descending from heaven.

Ren Xiaoyao was terrified. The level of these giant birds was not low, the lowest was middle-grade earth-level. Such beasts were not something he could contend with.

At this moment, a young man in green came out from beside the man in white and said to Ren Xiaoyao loudly: "Which sect do you belong to?" As he spoke, he raised his right hand, his fingertips slightly condensed. "Boom..."

With a loud noise, a black fog appeared out of nowhere and instantly enveloped Ren Xiaoyao and his group. Ren Xiaoyao and his group were wrapped in the black fog and could not see the surrounding scenery clearly.

The purple-clothed man laughed triumphantly: "Haha... I knew you must be spies sent by a certain sect, hahaha..."

"You are wrong!" Ren Xiaoyao's voice came from the black fog: "We are not sent by any sect at all. We are just ordinary people in the world."

"What? You are talking nonsense!" The purple-clothed man asked angrily, "Which sect are you from?"

Ren Xiaoyao snorted coldly: "You are not qualified to know which sect we belong to."

"Hmph, no matter which sect sent you here, now that you're here, don't even think about getting away unscathed. I want to see how strong you are!" After saying that, the man in purple swung his sword violently.

The sword light cut through the darkness, illuminating the entire Tiandu Mountains.

Ren Xiaoyao and his companions saw this and began to circulate their Qi. All of a sudden, Qi of various colors shot up into the sky and turned into gorgeous fireworks.

"Boom..." A deafening explosion was heard, and the attack of the man in purple came to an abrupt end.

Ren Xiaoyao saw the astonished face of the man in purple and smiled smugly: "See, this is our ability!"

"Impossible!" How strong is your anger! As he spoke, the purple-clothed man swung his sword and stabbed Ren Xiaoyao. Ren Xiaoyao was not to be outdone, and he clenched his fists to meet the purple-clothed man's sword, and the two fought together. After all, Ren Xiaoyao was young and was slightly inferior to the purple-clothed man in physical strength. A cold light flashed in the purple-clothed man's eyes, and he kicked Ren Xiaoyao with a whip kick.

Ren Xiaoyao quickly used his arm to block, but the purple-clothed man used too much force, and his arm was dislocated. The severe pain made Ren Xiaoyao pale and he almost fell to the ground. Ren Xiaoyao was unwilling to give up and continued to fight with the purple-clothed man. But his moves became more and more clumsy, and he was soon at a disadvantage.

"Ren Xiaoyao, I advise you to surrender. Perhaps we can keep your body intact. Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!" The man in purple threatened coldly while beating him.

Ren Xiaoyao sneered: "I, Ren Xiaoyao, am an upright person. How could I be afraid of despicable people like you!" After saying that, he hit the man in purple with his iron elbow.

The purple-clothed man looked down upon him, kicked his right foot, and flew into the air, avoiding Ren Xiaoyao's iron elbow. Ren Xiaoyao was shocked, because he knew that the purple-clothed man had practiced Qinggong and his strength was by no means ordinary.

"Let's see how long you can hold out!" the purple-clothed man said, brandishing his sword and rushing towards Ren Xiaoyao. Ren Xiaoyao had no choice but to raise his iron rod to block.

"clang!"

The purple-clothed man swung his sword to cut off the iron rod and continued to rush towards Ren Xiaoyao. Ren Xiaoyao had no choice but to raise the wooden stick to block it. As he spoke, the purple-clothed man drew his sword and stabbed Ren Xiaoyao. The tip of the sword cut through the air and pierced directly into Ren Xiaoyao's chest with a sharp whistling sound.

Ren Xiaoyao narrowed his eyes slightly, and raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth: "You want to kill me, I'm afraid you can't!"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a crisp sound of "snap", and the purple-clothed man's body suddenly flew out, broke a tree next to him, and fell to the ground. Ren Xiaoyao's palm was covered with blood.

The purple-clothed man stood up with difficulty and looked at Ren Xiaoyao in horror, thinking to himself, "How can he be so strong? I'm in the top 20 of the Heavenly Ranking!"

Ren Xiaoyao sneered: "You can't kill me with just your strength!" After that, Ren Xiaoyao turned and left.

This time, the man in purple did not stop him, but watched Ren Xiaoyao leave.

When Ren Xiaoyao left Tiandu City, the purple-clothed man finally realized what was happening and quickly ordered his men to chase him. The purple-clothed man's order quickly spread throughout the country.

The top 40 people on the Heavenly Ranking all dispatched their men to hunt down Ren Xiaoyao, but Ren Xiaoyao ran so fast that he disappeared in the blink of an eye.

......

At this moment, Ren Xiaoyao has come to the top of a mountain. He sat cross-legged on a huge rock, practicing Qigong to heal his wounds. After a long time, he slowly woke up. When Ren Xiaoyao opened his eyes, his eyes were bright and energetic, and he had obviously recovered a lot of his vitality.

Ren Xiaoyao looked around and suddenly realized something was wrong. How capable are you?

As soon as the purple-clothed man finished speaking, a "boom..." explosion was heard throughout the night, and the surrounding trees and houses disappeared in an instant.

The purple-clothed man's face changed drastically. He never expected that this group of people would be so crazy as to detonate a bomb! The purple-clothed man hurriedly used his internal strength to resist the shock wave generated by the explosion. However, his internal strength was not strong enough, and he soon couldn't hold on and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Puff..." The purple-clothed man turned pale, with a trace of bright red liquid flowing from the corner of his mouth. The purple-clothed man covered his chest and stared at Ren Xiaoyao and others in horror.

At this time, Hong An's confidants arrived and saw that the man in purple was injured, and hurried forward to help.

"Who are you?" the man in purple shouted angrily, enduring the pain.

Ren Xiaoyao snorted coldly and said, "I am Ren Xiaoyao, No. 49 on the Heavenly Ranking. These are my fellow apprentices. Today, I am here to collect debts for my junior brothers and sisters."

After Ren Xiaoyao finished speaking, he took out a dagger and put it on the neck of the man in purple.

"No...no..." the purple-clothed man begged for mercy, "We are willing to submit to you."

Ren Xiaoyao remained unmoved and continued: "I don't like to associate with useless people. I hope you can take the initiative to step down."

The purple-clothed man heard this, his face changed greatly, his eyes became unpredictable. Seeing this, Ren Xiaoyao frowned slightly and continued: "Before the purple-clothed man finished speaking, there was a loud bang. The wall of Tiandu City suddenly collapsed, and Ren Xiaoyao and others were caught off guard and buried under the wall.

Ren Xiaoyao was secretly shocked, wondering who the other person was and how he could have such magical powers. He looked up and saw a cloud floating in the sky, with a young man standing in it.

The young man looked no more than 28 years old, with a childish face. He looked at Ren Xiaoyao with smiling eyes, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, revealing a charming smile.

"This...this young man, who...who are you? Why are you saving me?" Ren Xiaoyao asked with some stuttering.

The young man smiled and said, "I am the son of the Lord of Tiandu City, my name is Lu Feiyu. I heard that you have a grudge with a group of thieves, so I want to help my father to clean up the mess."

"So that's how it is. Thank you, Mr. Lu, for saving my life." Ren Xiaoyao breathed a sigh of relief and thanked him.

"Saving you is just a piece of cake. I just want to know who wants to deal with you. You're welcome. By the way, how do you know my father, and how come you have a grudge against the thief?" Lu Feiyu asked puzzledly.

"This is a long story. If you are interested, you can slowly ask about it. However, could you tell me your name, age and master?" Ren Xiaoyao said with a smile.

Lu Feiyu shook his head and smiled: "Since you saved me, you should tell me your name and master."

Ren Xiaoyao laughed when he heard this: "What can you do to me?

The man in purple waved his hand and ordered his men to take out iron chains to tie up Ren Xiaoyao and take him to Tiandu Palace.

Ren Xiaoyao glanced at his fellow apprentices tied to the pillars, his face full of sorrow and unwillingness. The purple-clothed man saw Ren Xiaoyao's expression and sneered disdainfully: "Don't dream, these people have all been killed. Your apprentices and grandchildren were also killed by my people, none of them survived!"

"You killed my apprentice and nephew, I will never coexist with you!" Ren Xiaoyao shouted harshly.

The purple-robed man sneered and retorted disdainfully: "Do you think you are worthy?"

Ren Xiaoyao clenched his fists and glared at the purple-clothed man. The purple-clothed man didn't care and continued, "I advise you not to struggle any more and surrender. Maybe I can spare your life!"

“What if I don’t surrender?”

"Then wait for your death!" The purple-clothed man said coldly, and suddenly turned to Ren Xiaoyao's junior brothers and sisters. Ren Xiaoyao was shocked and immediately said, "Just try to touch a hair on them!"