Wonderful Immortal Doctor

Chapter 1395: The Peak of Martial Arts

At this time, Jami and Hassan were becoming more and more frightened.

The group of powerful men gathered at the entrance to the volcanic valley, each of them has a prominent status in the Western cultivation circle.

There are even some top-level experts who are comparable to our ancestor Alice.

Normally, these people, like the ancestors of the blood clan, seldom move around in the secular world and are supported by their own families and disciples.

But at this moment, everyone seemed to be alarmed and gathered from all directions.

However, in their eyes, Yami and his group were like ants and they were totally ignored. With just a wave of their hands, Yami and his group would have to run away with their tails between their legs.

"Yami, why don't we go back? I feel the danger level is getting higher and higher!" Hassan's eyes were wandering and he couldn't help but want to back down.

Yami glanced at Chen Wanli, who looked calm, and gritted his teeth and said, "What are you afraid of? We are already here, so we should take a look at the volcano before we leave. Besides, Mercer knows our identities and will always give the ancestor some face!"

"Okay!" Hassan and his group could only nod helplessly.

It's strange. This is a place of extreme yang, and the news of the extremely yang treasure here seems to have spread suddenly.

It's like there is an invisible hand controlling the messages.

Chen Wanli thought secretly, always feeling that something was wrong.

During the brief stop at the valley entrance, an excited voice was heard from behind the crowd, indicating that someone else had arrived.

"At least we're not too late!"

Everyone turned around and saw a middle-aged man wearing a medieval-style purple toga walking out from the shadows of the woods.

When he walked, he was like a ghost, with an indescribable sinister aura that made it very uncomfortable to get close to him.

Next to him, there was a young man with an elegant demeanor.

As soon as Yami saw the young man, he breathed a sigh of relief and greeted him, "Your Highness Messer!"

The young man was none other than Messier Financier of the Portuguese royal family. He smiled and said, "Ms. Jamie!"

As he spoke, he whispered to the middle-aged man in robes, "This is the direct descendant of Prince Alice, Miss Yami!"

The middle-aged man was stunned and frowned, "Are you the descendant of the old bat? Did the old bat come here to steal the treasure?"

When Yami heard the words "Old Bat", he was immediately displeased, but seeing that Messer was very polite to him, he did not dare to act rashly and just shook his head:

"The future, ancestor. I am just curious about this place and want to see the world."

As she spoke, she winked at Moses.

Moser smiled again: "Uncle, just take Yami with you! Today we will let each family rely on their own abilities. With your ability, it will not be easy to protect everyone, and..."

He hesitated to speak. The Chief Judge would be here in person and everything here was under their control. What was a descendant of the vampire clan to him?

The middle-aged man in robes waved his hand: "In that case, just follow me! After you go in, you'd better behave yourself.

There are quite a few old monsters here this time. If you offend them, not to mention me, even the old bat can’t protect you.”

Yami felt depressed and secretly curious about who this guy was and how dare he call him old bat, but he just nodded in agreement.

Messer glanced at Yami's guards and said with a smile, "You can only bring five people in. Get ready!"

Yami hesitated. Although Hassan was not very strong, he was loyal to him, so he had to be brought along.

You must also bring the personal bodyguard that the ancestor arranged for you.

The remaining two places can only be given to Chen Wanli and Yuhua.

However, Chen Wanli had a blank expression on his face at this time, and he didn't even look pleading, which made her secretly unhappy.

At this moment, Chen Wanli's attention was not on Yami at all. His spiritual sense could sense that there was a group of practitioners of various shapes hiding everywhere.

The situation is indeed a bit strange.

I wonder what the situation is with that extinct volcano, and what the relationship is between Moser and this man in robes?

According to current information, it seems that Messier is the initiator of this treasure hunt.

It is strange in itself that if you have a treasure and don't want to keep it to yourself, you should advertise it to others.

There is also this middle-aged man in robe, whose strength seems to be only that of a grandmaster, and is not really considered to be the top one here.

But Moses's confident look also makes people suspicious.

However, Chen Wanli didn't say much. To him, it didn't matter what these people wanted to do.

Now that he has come, there is no way he will leave empty-handed.

If these people are sensible, they can just go away. If they are not sensible, it is fine to just bury them here.

From a certain perspective, Chen Wanli admitted that he was an extreme nationalist and he had no psychological burden in fighting against the foreigners no matter how extreme the means were.

Under the organization of Moses and the man in robes, everyone began to move towards the volcano.

On the way, Yami asked Messer a few questions: "Why are there so many old monsters coming out this time? Is it really some extraordinary treasure?"

"Well, the treasure is naturally extremely rare. The most important thing is that a ruthless person appeared a few days ago and greatly stimulated everyone." Messier said.

"What ruthless guy?" Yami raised his eyebrows with interest.

Hassan said from the side: "Could it be that Great Xia warrior?"

Mercer nodded, a look of awe and annoyance on his face: "It is the top martial artist of Daxia, Chen Wanli!"

"Could it be that guy who destroyed the Red Church's temple?" Yami was surprised when he thought of the rumors in the past two days.

Moses said solemnly, "Yes. Such behavior is a disrespect to our Western practice circle.

Of course, what’s more important is that, at such a young age, he has defeated the leader and the powerful Paladin. With such a level of cultivation, it can be seen that the cultivation world of Daxia is developing rapidly.

If we Western practitioners continue to practice in seclusion, we will be complacent. We should step out and do our best to open up the path of practice."

Speaking of this, he also laughed at himself. A person's reputation is like the shadow of a tree. Yesterday, someone just pretended to be Chen Wanli, and he was so nervous!

Fortunately, it was later proved that this was not the case. At least the gunman he sent out was killed, but there was no further retaliation.

If it were the killer Chen Wanli, I'm afraid my head would have been chopped off by now!

But he was not talking nonsense. The martial arts of Daxia were indeed developing faster than the Western practice circles.

It was also because of the Holy Spirit Water, Life Liquid and support for the military provided by Chen Wanli that the number of martial arts masters in Daxia has increased significantly in the past two years.

Thinking of this, Mercer sighed secretly. Fortunately, there is still such a court. The Western cultivation circle still has a chance...

At this time, Hassan curled his lips and said, "Western cultivation methods are numerous, and we have the protection of the gods. There are also many geniuses among the practitioners. If you take it too seriously and become afraid just because of a Daxia warrior, aren't you a coward?"

The middle-aged man in robes snorted and interrupted Hassan: "Ignorance! Cultivation is not about having more people. The power of a top-level strong man is enough to suppress everyone.

If Chen Wanli reaches the pinnacle of martial arts in the future, even nuclear bombs will not be able to suppress his brilliance, and you will not even be cannon fodder.

Even your ancestor can only carry his shoes.

Are we Western practitioners going to become running dogs of the Orientals?"

Hassan, Yami and his group were shocked to hear that nuclear bombs could not suppress their power!

Is there anyone who can fight against top modern weapons with his physical body?

He broke into the temple, killed and destroyed things, escaped unscathed, and even caused such fear in the entire Western spiritual circle?

Yami was even more curious about the top martial artist of Daxia whom he had never met before!

Even Hassan didn't dare to say anything disrespectful anymore.

Yuhua listened to the discussion of this group of people and looked at Chen Wanli with complicated eyes.

Yami glanced at Chen Wanli and asked, "You are also Chinese. Have you seen Chen Wanli? What does he look like?"

When hearing Yami mention the Chinese, many people looked at Chen Wanli with unfriendly eyes.

Just as Chen Wanli was about to speak, someone in front of him suddenly shouted:

"finally reached!"

Everyone looked up and saw a huge open space in front of them, surrounded by mountains. The tallest one was the target, a dormant volcano.

Everyone forgot about Chen Wanli, the "thin dog" Chinese, and stared at the direction of the extinct volcano.