Chapter 503 (2/2)

In his tens of thousands of meters of inductive force, he could not sense the existence of Tiexuan bone.

Fang Haotian could not feel it naturally, because tiexiantian was already 30000 meters away when it reappeared.

In a high mountain, 30000 meters away, a black fog shot down from the air and soon showed the demon body of Tiexuan bone.

”I failed, damn it.”

”Fang Haotian is at Youxue gate... No, Li ChiYan must have lied.”

”Wu Jiu didn't ask Fang Haotian for help until he found out my identity. Fang Haotian should have come by himself.”

”It seems that Fang Haotian came to settle accounts with Youxue gate because of what happened before the Chixia army. He only cooperated with Wu Jiu after he might be aware of it.”

”So I'm carrying a stone and smashing myself in the foot. If I don't secretly make the Youxue gate deal with the Chixia army, Fang Haotian won't come to the Youxue gate and can't destroy my good deeds. ”

”I was in a hurry...”

”Well, Fang Haotian is now in Youxue gate. He is seriously injured. Only the strength of soul martial arts... His overall strength has been greatly reduced. It is the best time to kill him.”

”This opportunity can't be missed... Fang Haotian, I'll make it impossible for you to leave Youxue gate alive. I want you to die with Youxue gate...”

Tie Hyun's face was more ferocious because of anger, and his eyes glittered with cold thoughts.

Whoosh!

Tiexuan's body suddenly dispersed and turned into a wisp of black fog, shuttling through the mountains and forests at a high speed.

When you reach a towering mountain, you will disappear in a flash.

... there was silence in the blood gate.

The result of the event completely surprised many disciples of Youxue sect.

What happened today is really like a roller coaster, high and low, climax after climax, which makes people a little overwhelmed.

First, Fang Haotian was ordered to come to the elder's hall and was deliberately made difficult by the Gusha gang. Fang Haotian angrily picked a group of experts of the Gusha gang.

Wu Jiudai appeared, and Wu Huanglou brought people out of the elder's hall. The two camps faced off, thus opening the prelude to the final struggle between the two for many years.

Fang Haotian was unstoppable and invincible. When he tried to crush the camp of the witch wasteland, the witch wasteland suddenly exposed Fang Haotian's identity, so that Fang Haotian and Wu Jiu were pointed out by ten thousand men and scolded by ten thousand people. The situation was hit to the bottom.

Just when everyone thought that the wuhuanglou was in control, even if it was stronger than Fang Haotian, he could not help Wujiu as the door Lord, and Wujiu was doomed to fail in the battle for the door Lord for many years, Fang Haotian threw out the biggest mace: proving that the wuhuanglou was a devil.

Li ChiYan, the confidant around the witch wasteland, turned against the enemy in front of the battle and took out empirical evidence to expose the fact that the witch wasteland is a devil in one fell swoop, so as to lock in the victory.

Wu Jiu won!

Although he didn't become the sect leader right away, the witch waste building is a devil. The real witch waste building is dead, and the sect leader must be Wu Jiu.

At this time, those who support Wu Jiu should cheer for the victory, and all disciples of Youxue sect should be glad that Youxue sect did not fall into the hands of the devil.

But the scene was silent.

No cheers, no luck.

Only crying, only one person's crying.

Wu Jiu can't control it!

The identity of the young sect leader and the future sect leader are not as important as my brother.

He hated himself. He hated why he had not discovered the true face of the devil earlier. He hated his innocent and kind brother for so many years.

”Barren building!”

Wu Jiu won. It was painful to win.

He won by knowing the truth that his brother was killed by the devil.

At this time, he would rather that none of this had happened.

If the wuhuanglou is a real wuhuanglou or his kind brother, Wujiu would rather not be the sect leader than his brother.

”Huang Lou, my good brother, why is your life so hard... How can it be so hard...”

Wu Jiu couldn't cry.

”If we want to blame ourselves, we should blame ourselves more.”

”Don't cry. If you want to cry, you have to wait until the damn devil dies.”

Two thick and sad voices suddenly sounded behind Wu Jiu, and two hands pressed on Wu Jiu's shoulders.

Wu Jiu trembled and turned back.

Wu Yangzi, the leader of Youxue sect, the father of Chu Daoming and Wu Jiu, came.

Behind them, there were two men covered with blood and wearing the clothes of disciples of Youxue sect.

These two men are the mysterious pieces of Wu Jiu.

At this time, Wu Jiu has won and locked, and they don't need to disguise anymore. In the future, they will restore their real cultivation and show people, and it's time to restore their identity as elite disciples.

Later, he had a position and glory that no one could reach, and became an important figure in the Youxue sect.

”Grandpa, Dad... Seeing his close relatives, Wu Jiu couldn't help crying.

Lao Zu also had red eyes: ”I was wrong, it was my fault... I didn't realize it for so many years. It was my fault... He stretched out his hand and pulled Wu Jiu up.

Wu Yangzi had tears in his eyes. He grabbed Wu Jiu's shoulders and said, ”my father is also very sad that the wasteland building was poisoned by this, but now is not the time for us to be sad.”

Wu Jiu wiped his tears with his sleeve, but he still couldn't help remembering that he always adhered to his brother when he was a child. The tears wiped more and more, like an unstoppable torrent.

Seeing this scene, many disciples sighed: ”the young master is really a man of true temperament... At the same time, everyone is ashamed, especially the people who scolded Wu Jiu just now. They want to kneel in front of Wu Jiu and apologize immediately.