The Queen travels through time and dominates the four realms

Chapter 319

Ren Xiaoyao was extremely anxious. He looked around. There was dense jungle all around him. If he wanted to escape, he had to take a detour. But after taking the detour, he was the only one left. Was he really going to die in this place tonight?

Suddenly, the purple-clothed man yelled, "Brothers, don't let him get away!" Ren Xiaoyao was terrified when he heard this. He saw

Before the purple-clothed man finished speaking, Ren Xiaoyao suddenly jumped up and punched the purple-clothed man in the face. The purple-clothed man did not expect Ren Xiaoyao to attack him suddenly, and he screamed, his nose was shattered, and blood gushed out of his nose.

The purple-clothed man felt a sharp pain and fell to the ground. The people watching around him gasped when they saw this.

"You're looking for death!" The purple-clothed man jumped up and flew over. Seeing this, Ren Xiaoyao immediately ran away. The purple-clothed man was unwilling to fall behind and chased after Ren Xiaoyao, fighting all the way.

The purple-clothed man was one of the top 30 masters on the Heavenly Ranking, and his strength was extraordinary. Ren Xiaoyao was only about 20 years old, so how could he be a match for the purple-clothed man?

The purple-clothed man kicked Ren Xiaoyao in the back, knocking him to the ground. Ren Xiaoyao flipped over and rushed towards the purple-clothed man with a spear in hand. Seeing this, the purple-clothed man immediately put away his contempt and pushed out with both palms, engaging Ren Xiaoyao in a fierce confrontation.

Ren Xiaoyao's strength was much weaker than that of the purple-clothed man, and now that he was seriously injured, he was naturally no match for the purple-clothed man. Ren Xiaoyao was pushed back dozens of steps and fell to the ground.

The purple-clothed man walked up to Ren Xiaoyao with a mocking look on his face, looked down at Ren Xiaoyao and said, "I have long heard that Master Xiaoyao, who is ranked 49th on the Heavenly Ranking, is a martial arts expert. Today I see that his reputation is well-deserved. But I am very curious, why does Master Xiaoyao want to kill me?"

Ren Xiaoyao snorted coldly, and with a whoosh, the purple-clothed man was knocked unconscious before he could finish his words. Everyone was horrified, as they had not expected the other party to be so powerful.

Ren Xiaoyao led his fellow junior brothers and sisters into the palace and uprooted the Ren and Bai mansions.

"Old Emperor, today I will let you experience the feeling of losing your country!" Ren Xiaoyao said angrily. Ren Xiaoyao found a copy of Shennong Dian in a secret room in the palace.

Ren Xiaoyao turned a page, which saw a detailed introduction to the refining process of the Medicine King Cauldron, Shennong Cauldron, Tianchi Alchemy Furnace and the Nine-Turn Resurrection Soup.

Shennong Ding: a property of the ancient Shennong clan, it is said to be a supreme divine weapon refined by the ancient Shennong clan himself; Nine-Turn Soul-Restoring Soup: a divine medicine from heaven; Tianchi Alchemy Furnace is a legendary elixir from ancient times; the owner of Tianchi Alchemy Furnace is Hua Tuo, who reached the pinnacle of medical skills, and his alchemy skills are considered top-notch in the world; Nine-Turn Soul-Restoring Soup is a legendary holy product, which is refined with nine hundred and ninety-nine kinds of precious spiritual herbs, and its medicinal effect is unbelievably powerful.

"Hahaha, I just like the Shennong Ding!" Ren Xiaoyao said excitedly.

"Brother Xiaoyao, the Shennong Ding is not the Tianchi Alchemy Furnace, right?" the junior fellow student at the side asked doubtfully.

“Hahahaha...not bad!” Ren Xiaoyao laughed.

“Brother Xiaoyao, didn’t the Shennong Ding become extinct a long time ago? How come it still exists in the world?” the junior fellow asked puzzledly.

Ren Xiaoyao said: "As soon as he finished speaking, three people rushed out to fight with Ren Xiaoyao. While Ren Xiaoyao was resisting the attacks of the three people, he secretly used his internal strength.

After a moment, Ren Xiaoyao suddenly slapped the three people who were rushing towards him, and then he jumped up and rushed towards the man in purple. Seeing this, the man in purple quickly withdrew and stared at Ren Xiaoyao with a vigilant look.

Ren Xiaoyao saw that the other party was so cautious, so he didn't force it and turned to go to the city gate. The man in purple saw this scene and breathed a sigh of relief.

Just as he was about to leave, he heard a sound of breaking air behind him. He turned around suddenly and saw a black shadow approaching him like lightning, swinging his fist hard at his head. The purple-clothed man was horrified and raised his arm to block, but he was a little too late. His arm was broken by a huge force, and his body was knocked flying and hit hard on the city wall.

The purple-clothed man struggled to get up and saw that Ren Xiaoyao had already left Tiandu City. He regretted it in his heart. If he had not been careless just now, he would not have been ambushed by Ren Xiaoyao. If he had been more careful, he would not have suffered the humiliation he is facing now.

The purple-clothed man covered his chest and groaned in pain. He looked up at the gate of Tiandu City and found that there were lights on the tower. Ren Xiaoyao must have gone back to get help. The purple-clothed man said bitterly: "Humph, you bunch of ants, wait until I recover my strength, I will kill you all!"

By the time he finished speaking, Ren Xiaoyao had killed everyone around him, leaving only the man in purple.

The purple-clothed man looked at the bloody sword in Ren Xiaoyao's hand and was secretly shocked: "This kid is really not easy to deal with! If I don't kill him today, I'm afraid my life will be in danger!" Thinking of this, the purple-clothed man couldn't help but hate secretly. This Ren Xiaoyao is really a disaster.

The purple-clothed man cursed inwardly, and immediately took out his flying sword and stabbed at Ren Xiaoyao. Seeing this, Ren Xiaoyao did not dodge, but went straight to meet the flying sword. When the two swords met, the purple-clothed man felt his arm go numb, his wrist loosened, and the flying sword slipped out of his hand. The purple-clothed man cried out inwardly, "Oh no!", and quickly used his Qinggong to escape.

"Want to run!" Ren Xiaoyao snorted coldly, and with a tiptoe, he caught up with the man in purple like a ghost.

Ren Xiaoyao held the flying sword in his hand and stabbed it straight into the back of the man in purple. The man in purple was horrified and quickly twisted his body to avoid it.

Ren Xiaoyao's flying sword flew past the man in purple, and the man's hair fell off instantly.

Seeing the hair, Ren Xiaoyao's heart trembled: "It's over, my hair..." Thinking of this, Ren Xiaoyao suddenly stopped the flying sword, turned his head and saw that the purple-clothed man's hair had been broken into two pieces.

Ren Xiaoyao saw this and was even more certain that the man in purple must be an evil cultivator. He was filled with indignation and wished he could tear him into pieces right away.

However, Ren Xiaoyao took a deep breath, suppressing the violence and resentment in his heart. Ren Xiaoyao clenched his fists, tensed all the muscles in his body, ready to face the baptism of the storm at any time.

Ren Xiaoyao knew that the opponent's martial arts was much stronger than his, so he made such a dangerous posture. His fist was ready to go.

The purple-clothed man was surprised when he saw Ren Xiaoyao's appearance. He thought Ren Xiaoyao was vulnerable, but he didn't expect him to be so stubborn. This was beyond his expectation.

"Ren Xiaoyao, tonight is the day when the feud between us two brothers and you will come to an end." The man in purple said coldly.

"Well, come on!" Ren Xiaoyao said unwillingly.

The purple-clothed man was overjoyed when he heard this, and rushed towards Ren Xiaoyao with his sword in hand. Ren Xiaoyao did not dare to neglect him, and circulated his true energy to perform the Nine Yang Palm Technique.

The purple-clothed man was stunned when he saw this. How could this boy know the ultimate martial arts skills? Could he be the reincarnation of a master? But this thought only flashed through his mind. The purple-clothed man ignored Ren Xiaoyao and continued to attack.

The two of them fought fiercely, back and forth. But in a moment, the man in purple had the upper hand. Seeing that Ren Xiaoyao's martial arts were so low, he believed that Ren Xiaoyao was the reincarnation of some immortal.

Just as the purple-clothed man was about to strike, a man stood in front of Ren Xiaoyao. The man was Hong An's apprentice Li Yuanjie. Ren Xiaoyao was surprised to see Hong An's apprentice step forward.

Li Yuanjie is the apprentice of Li Haoran, Ren Xiaoyao's junior brother, and his martial arts are not bad. Before he finished speaking, the man in purple had already led everyone to rush up.

Seeing this, Ren Xiaoyao quickly drew his sword and started fighting with the other party. Two fists were no match for four hands, not to mention that the other party was outnumbered, and gradually he could not hold on.

"Ren Xiaoyao, just surrender." The man in purple looked down at Ren Xiaoyao and others arrogantly.

Ren Xiaoyao was secretly resentful when he heard this, but he was unwilling to admit defeat. He gritted his teeth and fought with the other party.

Soon, more than a dozen corpses were lying beside Ren Xiaoyao.

The man in purple was shocked when he saw this, and hurriedly ordered: "Retreat!" As soon as he finished speaking, the man in purple immediately led everyone to flee.

"Where are you going!" Ren Xiaoyao shouted and chased after him. The man in purple saw that the situation was not good and turned his horse around.

At this moment, a chestnut horse suddenly galloped past Ren Xiaoyao. Ren Xiaoyao had no time to think, so he had to jump on the horse and chase after the horse.

The horse was extremely fast, and Ren Xiaoyao kept chasing it, but he always lost it. Ren Xiaoyao was extremely anxious, so he took a deep breath, concentrated all his internal strength on his legs, and galloped away.

"Bang!" With a loud noise, Ren Xiaoyao fell to the ground. Without caring about anything else, he quickly got up from the ground and continued to chase the man in purple.

"Ren Xiaoyao! Get out of my way!" The man in purple was extremely angry when he saw that there was more than one pursuer. He turned his horse's head and struck back with a palm.

This palm is extremely powerful. After saying this, he slapped it out and hit Ren Xiaoyao's chest. Ren Xiaoyao spat out a mouthful of blood and fainted.

The man in purple looked gloomy when he saw Ren Xiaoyao's appearance.

He turned to a man in black standing nearby and said, "Find out their background and then execute them!"

"Yes, my lord!" The man in black accepted the order respectfully.

The purple-clothed man asked again: "What is Ren Xiaoyao's background like?"

"My lord, Ren Xiaoyao is the only son of the master of Ren Xiaoyao Valley." The man in black replied.

"Oh, so does Ren Xiaoyao know his identity?" the man in purple said with interest.

"This..." The man in black hesitated for a moment and said, "According to my subordinates, Ren Xiaoyao does not know his identity. As for Ren Xiaoyao's identity, I dare not make any rash assertions."

The purple-clothed man nodded: "Very good, go ahead and do it. Remember, don't let anyone find out."

"Yes!"

The man in black retreated. The man in purple walked up to the unconscious Ren Xiaoyao and said with a contemptuous smile: "Ren Xiaoyao, your father is just an ordinary businessman. With your qualifications, you are destined to never achieve anything great. But I see your talent. Are you willing to submit to me?" After saying that, he stretched out his hand and wanted to touch Ren Xiaoyao's cheek.

But Ren Xiaoyao suddenly opened his eyes and punched him in the face. The purple-clothed man was caught off guard by the punch and fell to the ground with a bruised face.

"Ren Xiaoyao, you are looking for death!" "How capable are you?" After saying that, he waved his hand and ordered everyone to retreat and prepare to have some fun with Ren Xiaoyao.

Seeing this, Ren Xiaoyao said disdainfully: "Your opponent is me!" After that, he jumped up and pounced on him.

The purple-clothed man was immediately excited when he saw Ren Xiaoyao actually took the initiative to attack, and he clapped his hands and praised: "It feels good, it feels good! I like it. I like fighting with people with your personality. Unlike them, who always cry for mercy..." The purple-clothed man's face changed drastically before he finished speaking, because Ren Xiaoyao actually suppressed him with his physical advantage, making him unable to resist.

Ren Xiaoyao snorted coldly and said, "Now, do you admit defeat?"

The purple-clothed man shook his head: "Impossible!"

Ren Xiaoyao heard this, his eyes flashed with coldness, and he raised his foot and kicked the purple-clothed man hard on the chest. The purple-clothed man felt pain, blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, but he still refused to bow his head.

Seeing this, Ren Xiaoyao's eyes became colder. Seeing this, the purple-clothed man's face became even more stubborn. Ren Xiaoyao raised his foot and kicked the purple-clothed man in the abdomen again. The purple-clothed man cried out in pain and fell to the ground.

Ren Xiaoyao leaned over and pressed his right knee against the purple-clothed man's throat. The purple-clothed man covered his throat in pain, his face turning blue and red.

"Are you giving up?" Ren Xiaoyao asked coldly.

The purple-clothed man said with difficulty: "No, no, I don't, I don't admit it..." Ren Xiaoyao narrowed his eyes when he heard this: "Ren Xiaoyao said coldly: "Since you are not afraid of death, then I will fulfill your wish. "