"Yan Huo?" Yan Xiangtian frowned, then relaxed and thought of such a person.

"Of course I know that this Yan Huo was originally also a son of the heavens in the Yan Clan. Just because he wanted to steal the Flaming Sky Mirror, he was crippled in the Strength of bloodline." Yan Xiangtian said.

"Ah, he actually wants to steal the Flaming Sky Mirror?" At this moment, Wu Hui was also slightly surprised. Flaming Sky Mirror was the most valuable treasure of the Yan Clan, but Yan Huo had actually set his sights on them. No wonder his bloodline was abolished.

"Wu Hui, did you meet him?" Yan Xiangtian asked, with some doubt in his eyes.

That's right, that Yan Huo was lusting after my things, and was killed by me. Wu Hui said, but he was also curious, stealing Flaming Sky Mirror was no small matter, the Yan Clan did not execute him, furthermore, Yan Huo was only a Pill Emperor, how could he come into contact with Flaming Sky Mirror?

"Killed? This Yan Huo is a disciple of Yan Zhengfa and is also his most prized disciple. Yan Zhengfa did not try to break a relationship with him previously, and just allowed someone to annul Yan Huo's bloodline and banish him from Yan Clan, so now that he has fallen into your hands, it can be considered a form of retribution. " Yan Xiangtian's face also revealed a hint of regret.

Wu Hui did not think that it would be such a coincidence, but at the moment, he could only let Yan Xiangtian know about it.

"Senior Yan, if you have the chance, please come to my Wu Family as a guest. I will take my leave." Wu Hui stood up, and bowed to Yan Xiangtian with all seriousness. It could be said that without Yan Xiangtian's help, Wu Hui basically could not obtain Vermillion Bird Blood Essence s. He did not even know where Yan Que's cave was right now, and it should be a forbidden area in Yan Clan.

"Of course, after you finish training in the continent and collect all of the divine beast blood essence and the underground's essence, I, Yan, will definitely pay a visit." Yan Xiangtian's expression was also filled with anticipation. The Four Great divine beast blood essence and the subterranean essence could be said to be the foundation of the entire Martial Qi Continent. Obtaining one would be extremely difficult, and Yan Xiangtian had an inexplicable feeling that this Wu Hui would definitely collect all of them. Yan Xiangtian was also looking forward to such a day.

After bidding farewell to Yan Xiangtian, Wu Hui and Xiao Jiu left the Holy Empire of the South and once again embarked on the journey.

This time, Wu Hui planned to go to the West Prefecture to obtain the Divine Beast and White Tiger's bloodline.

Wu Hui had been to the West Prefecture before. Back then, when Wu Hui obtained First of the Three Rankings and entered the Void Palace, he was framed by the and trapped within the Void Palace. Fortunately, Wu Hui had cultivated the spatial movement technique, the nine forms of divine activity, and passed through space and time to reach West Prefecture. However, at that time, his cultivation had completely disappeared, and after a period of time, he finally recovered completely.

Although the five great provinces were all neighbors and neighbors, the Holy Empire of the South was located in the south of the South Prefecture Continent, while the Western Sage Empire, which was located in the ancient Liang Clan of the West Prefecture Continent, was located in the west of the West Prefecture, which was extremely far away. Fortunately, there were teleportation formations in the two empires, so after a month of travelling through the Riding the Teleportation Formation, Wu Hui and Xiao Jiu finally arrived at West Prefecture.

Walking out of the teleportation circle, Wu Hui felt that the holy fire element in the air had changed to the Holy Metal element. This kind of Martial qi should have been formed from the Strength of bloodline activated by the Saint Beast and White Tiger.

"Xiao Jiu, we did not stop along the way. Now that we are in West Prefecture, we need to rest." Wu Hui turned and said, the ten days of travel did not affect Wu Hui much, but he needed to find out more about the Liang Clan, and see if there was any way for him to enter the Liang Clan.

"Big Brother, let's go over to take a look. There are a lot of people there." Xiao Jiu pointed to the side, where there was a stage. On the stage, two young men were fighting fiercely, and below the stage were many people, all of them cheering.

The two people on the stage looked to be around 25 or 26 years old, their cultivation had already reached the Innate Martial Cultivator, if this kind of person was in the Tianfeng Empire, they would definitely be considered an outstanding genius, but Wu Hui had already experienced for many years, and had seen young geniuses much stronger than them, so he did not mind, but Xiao Jiu was willing to join in the fun, so Wu Hui did not ignore her interest.

When he got closer, Wu Hui realized that most of the people around the stage were young men, and their cultivation was at least at the Innate Realm. Some of them had injuries on their bodies, most likely, they were people who had fought in the stage before.

Wu Hui pulled a young man, who was injured and had reached Three-star Martial Cultivator, and found out that the fighting arena was set up by the Luo Family, and was used by the daughter of Luo Family, Luo Rou, to recruit a husband. As long as she was not over thirty years old, she could compete on the stage, and the final victor would marry Luo Shuirou.

As the Fengyun Empire, the Empire with a teleportation formation is naturally a large empire. The strongest power amongst them are the three great Martial Monarch s, and the Luo Family is one of them, as well as the strongest power.

However, Wu Hui felt that something was strange. Although the young people competing on the stage had extraordinary talent and were basically all innate and above geniuses, no one was stronger than a Martial Master. Could it be that in the Fengyun Empire, no one was stronger than a Martial Master?

Just as Wu Hui was pondering, from behind the crowd, a burst of surprised voices came out.

"Look, that Unparalleled Swordsman Lu Wushuang is here. Could it be that he also wants to go up on stage and compete?"

"Then since Luo Shuirou was poisoned three years ago, the life force in him has gradually waned, and I'm afraid he won't live for more than a few years. Those true geniuses, who would be willing to marry the person who's about to die, are all those who have loved Luo Shuirou for a long time and aren't greedy of the Luo Family's forces. It's just that he pitied Miss Luo Family. "

"Lu Wushuang is already a Three-star Martial Master and is renowned among the younger generation of the entire Fengyun Empire. However, he is also a seed of infatuation. I wonder how Lu Family, who is also a power of the Martial Monarch, will handle this matter."

The crowd discussed animatedly, and Wu Hui finally understood a few things. He could not help but turn his head to see a youth dressed in black walking out of the crowd towards the stage.

This person looked to be in his early twenties. He was dressed in black, standing tall and straight. His brows were slanted into slits, and his eyes were like the stars. He was handsome and extraordinary.

Men in Black did not stop his steps, and walked towards the arena step by step. However, just as he was about to ascend the stage, he was stopped by a middle-aged man in white.

The middle-aged man was about forty years old. He was tall, had a refined face, and exuded a divine aura of heaven and earth. He was a Martial King.

"Young Master Lu, it's best if you don't enter this arena." The middle-aged man in white spoke with a complicated expression on his face.

"Uncle Luo, is the poison in Shui Rou's body really unable to be dispelled?" Lu Wushuang bowed to the middle aged man, his expression was a little bitter as he asked.

"Sigh, I only hope that Shui Rou can leave behind a trace of her bloodline." The middle-aged man sighed with a pained expression.

"Uncle, please let Wushuang take care of Shui Rou. Even if she is still in a deep sleep, Wushuang is willing to do so." Lu Wushuang's face flashed with determination, he once again raised his foot and walked towards the stage.

The middle-aged man had a complicated look in his eyes as he finally moved out of the way.

Lu Wushuang stepped onto the stage, and on the stage, the Five-star Martial Cultivator who had just won immediately jumped down from the stage. Lu Wushuang was the Three-star Martial Master, a young genius who was extremely famous within the Fengyun Empire. These Fighter level characters naturally knew that they were no match for Lu Wushuang, and everyone knew about the matter between Lu Wushuang and Luo Shuirou.

"I am Lu Wushuang, a disciple of the Fengyun Empire s, I would like to marry Luo Shuirou. Anyone else who wishes to challenge me, please come up." On the stage, Lu Wushuang said loudly, the aura of the Three-star Martial Master on his body rising, his tone filled with determination.

At first, when these people competed with each other for power within the Luo Family, no one cared about the sleeping Luo Shuirou, who had been poisoned all this time. Moreover, the true genius martial artists did not challenge the stage because of his power, and Lu Wushuang was the only exception, he had truly taken a fancy to Luo Shuirou, but because of his cultivation, no one dared to challenge him again.

Xiao Jiu who was standing behind the crowd had a face full of dissatisfaction.

"What do you mean, 'just now I didn't have the time to watch it' and I stopped fighting? Is Three-star Martial Master that awesome? Why hasn't anyone challenged him yet? " Xiao Jiu continuously muttered as he turned his head to look at Wu Hui. He said unwillingly: "Big Brother, I find it unpleasing to the eye for you to go up and challenge that Lu Wushuang."

Lu Wushuang still said that Lu Wushuang was unsightly to look at due to his love and righteousness, but Wu Hui naturally knew that it was because there was nothing interesting to see.

"Xiao Jiu, stop messing around, that Lu Wushuang married Luo Shuirou can also be considered as having a lover who has finally gotten married. Let's go." After arriving at the West Prefecture, Wu Hui planned to ask around, and then rush to the West Cold Empire. There, Wu Hui had stayed for a period of time.

Xiao Jiu pouted, his expression a little unwilling. He rolled his eyes, and a ray of light flashed past his eyes.

"Big Brother, my stomach hurts. I need to go to the toilet." After Xiao Jiu finished speaking, without waiting for Wu Hui to speak, he turned into the crowd and immediately disappeared.

"This Xiao Jiu, is he trying to do something weird again?" Wu Hui clearly knew Xiao Jiu's temperament, and couldn't help but to shake his head, as he was slightly curious as to what kind of things Xiao Jiu was about to get his hands on.

After a while, a green colored figure landed on the stage. Seeing this Cyan Man's appearance, the corners of Wu Hui's eyes could not help but twitch. He thought that Xiao Jiu was going to play a little trick, but did not expect it to reach such a degree.

The Cyan Man on the stage had a tall and straight figure, a clear and handsome face, and bright eyes. If he wasn't Wu Hui, then who else could he be?