The white-haired old man immediately noticed the sickle that had just condensed in Ye Wutian's hand. The aura of death emitted from the sickle made him frightened.

Ye Wutian raised his sickle and slashed at the white-haired old man without any hesitation.

The white-haired old man reacted very quickly, and he quickly put his knife in front of him.

"bass!"

The sickle slashed heavily on the Ninja Knife, and its attack was blocked by the Ninja Knife.

However, before the white-haired old man had time to take a breath, the sickle suddenly twisted strangely, turned into a spirit snake, and attacked the white-haired old man heading towards him.

The white-haired old man took a breath and hurriedly injected powerful power into the ninja knife.

"boom!"

With the explosion, the white-haired old man took advantage of the force to dodge back and avoided the attack of the sickle by chance.

After retreating for a few meters, his figure flashed and fled straight into a nearby earth cone.

Just as the white-haired old man escaped into the earth cone, Ye Wutian decisively shot the sickle in his hand towards the earth cone.

The sickle passed through the middle of the soil cone silently. The next moment, all the soil cones collapsed from all directions, turning into yellow waves of air all over the sky, stirring everywhere.

The air waves quickly dissipated, and the white-haired old man collapsed to the ground motionlessly, obviously under attack from a sickle.

Ye Wutian glanced at the white-haired old man, took back his sickle, and looked at Takeshi Honda again. The old guy was already in a mess by Xiao Qi.

Just now, another big fireball attack came towards him.

Takeshi Honda couldn't dodge and had to raise his knife to slash at the fireball.

"boom!"

The fireball was hit by a ninja knife and burst open.

Takeshi Honda was blown away by the impact of the explosion and flew back more than ten meters before he could stabilize his body.

However, before he could recover, Ye Wutian raised his sickle and attacked from the right side.

Takeshi Honda rushed toward Ye Wutian.

"bass!"

The wood-type power that had just condensed on the ninja knife was easily defeated by the sickle. The sickle penetrated the ninja knife and continued to attack Honda Takeshi.

Seeing that Honda Takeshi was about to fall under the sickle, at this critical moment, an extremely strong energy suddenly came from behind Honda Takeshi.

Ye Wutian was shocked and wanted to put away the knife, but it was too late. He had to panic and support the vitality shield.

"boom!"

The Buddhist defense was first attacked by Qi and was defeated after one encounter, and Qi and Qi continued to attack towards the Yuanqi shield.

Another "bang" sound, and in front of this energy, the energy shield was also vulnerable.

Just as these two levels of defense were defeated, the sickle in Ye Wutian's hand turned into a shield to block it in front of him.

"boom!"

Ye Wutian flew backwards with his men and shields, and flew back dozens of meters before landing.

When he landed, he spewed out a mouthful of blood with a "wow" sound. Under such a powerful force, his internal organs were almost shattered.

"Owner!"

Xiao Qi exclaimed, ran to Ye Wutian, and asked worriedly: "Master, are you okay?"

Ye Wutian supported himself and got up from the ground, then looked forward, and saw a tall and thin old man flashing towards Takeshi Honda like a ghost.

Seeing this thin old man, Takeshi Honda showed joy and shouted "President" respectfully.

Ye Wutian stared at the thin old man with a strong breath. According to the name Honda Takeshi, we can know that the thin old man is probably the president of the Futian Chamber of Commerce. Judging from the power of the attack just now, his strength is unfathomable, maybe it is the Nine-Dan, or even the Nine-Dan perfect supernatural skull.

The fact is just as Ye Wutian expected, this thin old man was Takuno Kimura, the president of the Fukuda Chamber of Commerce. He was the perfect supernatural power of the Nine-Dan. This time, he led the Japanese side.

Takuno Kimura glanced at Takeshi Honda and said nothing.

Takeshi Honda continued to complain: "President, on the way here, this kid destroyed my passenger ship and killed Miss Ayako."

Hearing the report from Takeshi Honda, Takuno Kimura suddenly looked angry on his face, and two fierce eyes shot towards Ye Wutian like sharp arrows.

Ye Wutian's heart trembled. These two gazes made him smell the breath of death. Facing such a strong man, he had no power to fight back at all. At present, the thunder soul had to bind the beast spirit of the eight demon dragons, and had no time to save him, so there seemed to be only a dead end in front of him.

Takuno Kimura launched an attack without saying a word. His speed was so fast that Ye Wutian could not understand. When Ye Wutian reacted, Takuno Kimura was already rushing to him with a ninja knife.

Ye Wutian stared at him, he had no choice but to wait for death.

But just as the ninja knife was about to pierce his eyebrows, a crisp "swoosh" sounded suddenly on the right side.

I saw a silver needle pierce through the void and dragged out a pitch-black mark and shot towards Takuno Kimura.

Takuno Kimura's face changed drastically. He held up the defensive shield without hesitation, and took back the ninja knife that had attacked Ye Wutian, and quickly blocked it.

"bass!"

The silver needle pierced his ninja knife directly and then hit his defensive shield.

"boom!"

The defensive shield collapsed, and Kimura Takuno slid backwards, dragging a deep and long gully on the rocky ground with his feet.

When Ye Wutian came to his senses from surprise, there was an old man with white hair in front of him. He was skinny and looked terminally ill.

Seeing the old man, Ye Wutian's eyes lit up and he blurted out: "Senior Dead Wood."

The person who comes is the dead tree.

Takuno Kimura stood firm in the distance. He stared at the dead wood with his eyes and murmured in surprise: "A strong man in the Fan realm?"

The dead wood sniffed out a word, "Get out!"

Although he was very unwilling to give up, Takuno Kimura was helpless. He hummed and turned around and fled decisively. Takeshi Honda hurriedly carried the unconscious white-haired old man and quickly followed Takuno Kimura.

"Senior Kumu, why didn't you kill these Japanese dogs?" Ye Wutian asked in confusion.

The dead wood turned around and looked at the traces of the broken air left by the silver needle, sighed and said, "I just took action and it's been a violation of the rules."

Ye Wutian also turned his head and looked at the trace of the lasting trace of the sky. He asked Kumu in surprise: "Senior Kumu, is it that you are a strong man in the Brahma realm?"

Ku Mu nodded and looked at Ye Wutian again. Seeing that he was seriously injured, he reached out and grabbed his wrist and used his skills to heal him.

Ye Wutian clearly felt that what Killer Wood was using was the Lingshu Heart Technique. When he remembered the conversation with Ye Wuji, he hurriedly asked: "Senior Kurt is my Xuanyuan Medical School ancestor?"

"I have already withdrawn from the Xuanyuan Medical Sect." Ku Mu said sadly.

"Exit? Why?" Ye Wutian asked in confusion.

"Because I am ashamed of the ancestors of the Xuanyuan Medical Sect, Wuyan claims to be the descendant of the Xuanyuan Medical Sect." Kumu's face was full of regret.

"Senior Kumu, have you done something wrong?" Ye Wutian asked in confusion.

Killed Wood healed Ye Wutian's injury, took his hand back, and said, "I did many wrong things in my life, committed many sins, and defiled the reputation of the Xuanyuan Medical Sect. The reason why I still live in vain is to atone for my sins."

Ye Wutian thought for a while and asked tentatively: "Can you use the soul refining and life-suspending technique of my Xuanyuan Medical Sect?"

Ku Mu nodded heavily and said, "The reason why my Xuanyuan Medical Sect is regarded as an evil sect is that it is caused by the old man."

"Senior Kumu, everything has passed, don't blame yourself too much. Besides, my reputation as Xuanyuan Medical Sect has changed a bit now." Ye Wutian persuaded.

"Child, thank you for your hard work over the years. I am deeply pleased that you can redeem these sins for me and restore my reputation for the Xuanyuan Medical Sect." Ku Mu said.

"Senior Kumu, as the descendant of Xuanyuan Medical Sect, should take on this responsibility. And the seniors can make an indelible contribution to this point. If the seniors had not taught the seniors Suwen Dan Tao, it would be difficult for them to achieve what they have today." Ye Wutian said sincerely gratefully.

Ku Mu nodded, then sighed again, and said, "This is just the beginning. I am afraid that the sins I have committed are far less than these."

"Senior Kumu, have you done other things besides refining your soul and extending your life?" Ye Wutian asked.

"You will know naturally in the future." Kumu didn't say anything.

"Oh." Ye Wutian responded without asking, and then he asked curiously: "What was the name of Senior Kumu in Xuanyuan Medical Sect before?"

"The old man, without name and no surname, has been adopted by the master of the Xuanyuan Medical Sect since he was a child and was given the name Ye Wuming." Ku Mu replied.

Ye Wutian nodded and said, "That younger generation should call his senior the name Wuming ancestor."

Ye Wuming shook his head and sighed: "Since I am no longer the descendant of Xuanyuan Medical Sect, how can I bear the title of ancestor?"

"If you were not for you, I would not have become the successor of the Xuanyuan Medical Sect. So no matter whether you retire from the Xuanyuan Medical Sect or not, I will call you the ancestor." Ye Wutian said.

"If you have this intention, I will be satisfied." Ye Wuming said.

"By the way, the ancestor gave you a Yuanshen Split Pill on Mount Tai. How did you know that you needed this pill?" Ye Wutian asked in confusion.

Ye Wuming smiled and said, "Because I have also practiced the Great Pan Nirvana Sutra."

Ye Wutian glared at his eyes and asked in surprise: "Is it also taught you by Senior Yuan Ji from the spiritual world?"

"That's right." Ye Wuming replied.

"So that's it." Ye Wutian nodded and understood. Then, he thought for a while, and asked again: "Also, at the last Taishan Martial Arts Conference, someone secretly saved my life with a silver needle. Could it be that it was the ancestor's work?"

"That time was indeed a move by the old man." Ye Wuming said.

"Thank you for your help from the ancestors several times." Ye Wutian said gratefully.

"Since you call me the ancestor, why do you need to thank me?" Ye Wuming said with a smile.

Ye Wutian laughed dryly and said, "What the ancestor taught him is the lesson."

"Okay, I'll leave here. Be careful about the road ahead." Ye Wuming reminded.

"Yes, I respectfully send you to the ancestor." Ye Wutian said goodbye respectfully.
Chapter completed!