Wonderful Immortal Doctor

Chapter 1582: Power First, Virtue Later

When Feng Xihe saw the person coming, a complex look flashed in the depths of his eyes.

Chen Wanli keenly detected the fear, disgust and helplessness in the woman's eyes.

It seems that this man in black robe has a high status in Huaxu clan.

But at this moment, the look in his eyes was very unfriendly.

"Answer me, who is he? Where is he from? Where is the little demon king now?" The man in black robe shouted in a shocked voice, with a faint sense of pressure from a high level.

I don’t know if it’s because they are gods, but they naturally have a kind of superior aura.

The man in the black robe clearly only had the combat power of an early Dao Infant, but he released the aura that only a late Dao Infant could have.

This aura was like an invisible attack, pressing down on Chen Wanli.

If it were a cultivator whose strength was lower than that of the late Nascent Soul stage, at the very least it would be like a mountain pressing down on his head, causing his body to tremble uncontrollably and reveal his ugly appearance. At the worst, his soul would be impacted and leave hidden injuries.

Even though Feng Xihe was not in the target range, he was suppressed and his face turned pale.

Just when the man in the black robe thought that the human youth would be forced to kneel on the ground, Chen Wanli suddenly spoke: "I am Chen Wanli! I am from the human race!"

He spoke in a low voice, with a calm and indifferent tone. Just these one sentence completely dissipated the pressure from the man in black robe.

The man in black robe narrowed his eyes, a hint of disbelief flashing across them.

After all, the pressure from his aura will affect anyone except the Semi-Saints and those at the Dao Infant level!

How could this human cultivator, who only had the strength of an early Dao Infant, resist?

According to their records, the human race was weak, not good at attacking, and worshipped the gods. They were like ants in front of the gods.

Feng Xihe suddenly felt relieved and looked at Chen Wanli with gratitude, but became secretly worried the next second.

She took a step forward and stood in front of Chen Wanli:

"I will go to the temple and report this matter to the ten elders! You, the elders of the Zi clan, will know what happened after you go to the temple!"

However, the man in black robes passed by her directly, his eyes full of doubt and uncertainty, staring at Chen Wanli:

"You said you killed the little demon king? Just by you?"

Chen Wanli nodded calmly: "Just me! I killed the bull monster, but I have my own explanation to you, Huaxu!"

"I, Huaxu, don't need your explanation, I only need your head!"

The man in black robe snorted coldly, and then he didn't bother to pay attention to Chen Wanli at all, and turned his head to Feng Xihe and said:

"You helped the human race to kill the little demon king and brought disaster to my Huaxu clan. Now you still dare to mention the ten elders. Do you really not know how to write the word death?"

"Zi Qingyang! Whether my actions are right or wrong will be judged by the ten elders! If you have any objections, let's go to the temple together now!"

It was obvious that Feng Xihe was not afraid of the man in black robe, even though her strength was not as good as his.

Chen Wanli was able to see the situation clearly from the side. There were also divisions within the Huaxu clan. Feng Xihe's status should be higher than he had guessed.

Otherwise, if a mere late Jindan cultivator dared to speak to an early Daoying cultivator like this, he would be courting death.

As expected, Zi Qingyang sneered: "In front of the Tianxiong tribe, you'd better put away your Zifeng style! Now is not the time when Fengzu is in charge. You think you are Zifeng, but it's just a joke!"

"Then what do you want to do?" Feng Xihe frowned.

"Of course we will arrest both of you and ask the ten elders to judge your crimes! We will torture the human race to extract a confession, and as for you, the candidate for marriage with the demon race, we should change you from Bi Luan to you..."

Zi Qingyang sneered and directly stated his purpose.

As soon as these words came out, the young man who had been standing on his right suddenly lit up his eyes.

Luan is his cousin and has agreed to be sent to the Thousand Demon Cave for marriage.

Although the demon race can transform into human form when they reach the middle and late stages of the Golden Elixir, and can even transform into a human form no different from that of humans when they reach the Dao Infant stage.

But for the gods, marrying with the demons is a huge shame in itself.

"I support God Zi's plan!"

As he said that, he took a step forward and was about to take the lock from Chen Wanli.

Feng Xihe stretched out his hand to stop him: "The fact that he can get here is enough to prove that he is strong enough to meet the ten elders!"

"A mere human cultivator in the early stage of Dao Infant, what a thing! Even if he was a human cultivator in the stage of Divine Transformation, he still had to be humble and polite in front of the ten elders of my Huaxu clan!"

Zi Qingyang sneered and signaled Li Kun to take action.

Chen Wanli watched the young man unleash his innate magical powers. A green long-tailed bird appeared out of thin air, flapped its wings, a strong wind blew, and a pair of iron claws grabbed towards his face.

"I haven't encountered this kind of discussion about my life and death in several years, even though it has nothing to do with me!"

Chen Wanli's face turned gloomy.

Although he is not here to cancel his account, he has enough patience!

However, it seems that even the gods are not immune to the fear of power and not virtue.

Since this is the case, Chen Wanli doesn't mind showing power first and virtue later.

Chen Wanli took a step forward. No one saw how he made his move. Only a green light turned into a giant sword and slashed down from the void.

The next second, the shadow of the long-tailed bird disappeared into thin air, and Kun vomited blood and flew backwards.

The commotion here immediately attracted a lot of attention.

Zi Qingyang was furious: "How dare you, a human ant, take action in front of the Gods?"

Chen Wanli raised his eyebrows: "How stupid! If all of you in the Huaxu clan are idiots like you, it would be better to cancel the account and replace you with someone else!"

Zi Qingyang didn't understand what was meant by "account cancellation", but he could hear the contempt and ridicule.

He took a step into the void, and in his hand there was an extra black bow and arrow. Under the divine light, a red natural mark appeared on his forehead, and red energy burst out, turning into sharp arrows and resting on the bowstring.

"Hiss! The Red Sun Sky Bow of Zixiong God! Who could have made Zixiong God so angry?"

“The last time I saw God Zixiong’s Red Sun Sky Bow was when the Thousand Demons Cave invaded!

Remember that time when he killed a Dao Infant Level 3 Sword Python with three arrows! "

"Who is that guy? Is he from the Thousand Demon Cave?"

The onlookers in the distance did not know Chen Wanli's identity, they just talked about it in amazement.

Feng Xihe was furious, with a mocking look in his eyes: "I advise you not to humiliate yourself! I said, he is qualified to see the ten elders!"

"Just him? How can a treacherous ant be qualified to meet the ten elders of the Huaxu clan!"

Red arrows continued to shoot out from the bow in Zi Qingyang's hand.

Chen Wanli's figure flashed and disappeared from the spot, but the red energy seemed to be able to locate him and followed him closely.

"How can an ant dodge this god's Red Sun Sky Bow?"

Zi Qingyang's eyes flashed and he sneered.

Everyone burst into laughter. Chen Wanli didn't even know that the Heavenly Bow was an arrow of the soul. Once it locked onto something, there was no escape.

Only Feng Xihe had a hint of mockery on her lips. Compared with the little demon king, Zi Qingyang's strength was even weaker.

The little demon king was beaten to pieces by Chen Wanli, and she could imagine what would happen to Zi Qingyang.

What she needed to worry about was that the situation was getting increasingly out of control.

Sure enough, the next second, Chen Wanli's spiritual power turned into a sword and appeared in the void. It did not dodge or evade, but collided with the red light.

"Well……"

Everyone saw Zi Qingyang let out a muffled groan, the light in his eyes suddenly dimmed, and he actually fell headfirst from the void!