On the south gate and on the city wall, Chu Yang stood still and looked ahead.

Hundreds of meters away outside the city, there were black figures, each with a strong aura and good cultivation. It was obviously all good at the martial arts world.

Among the crowd, there was a dark golden seat, carried by eight people, and a middle-aged man was sitting on it, powerful and domineering.

"You are the city lord Chu Yang?"

Jue Wushen rose into the air, stood on the seat, looking at the city wall.

"I am!"

Chu Yang said indifferently.

Behind him, Nie Feng and others stood, and they did not leave the city and fight immediately.

"I'll give you a chance to surrender to me, otherwise...!"

Jue Wushen Senshe said coldly.

"What else?"

Chu Yang replied.

"Otherwise, I will turn Wushuang City into scorched earth and no grass grows!"

The swaying of the sleeves of the gods is the evil spirit.

"Aren't you afraid of my master?"

A sarcastic look flashed across Chu Yang's mouth.

"He is only one!" Jue Wushen said arrogantly, "Give you three breaths and surrender to me!"

"Just rely on you? Can the elder brother surrender? He is arrogant and overestimated!"

Duan Lang snorted coldly and couldn't help but sneer.

"Then there is nothing to say!"

Jue Wushen raised his hand, and the ghost Cha Luo behind him immediately tightened the weapon in his hand. Behind him, a powerful aura fluctuated violently, and he was ready to take action.

well……!

A sigh sounded faintly, with compassion for the people.

A group of more than ten people walked out of the woods on the left. The leader gave people a feeling of extreme dignity, but the middle-aged man next to him attracted everyone's attention.

"Why do you have to do this?"

The middle-aged man was Wuming, so he stopped, looked at Chu Yang on the city wall, and turned his eyes to Jue Wushen, "When you invaded Shenzhou, I forced you back and let you go, but I didn't expect you to come again?"

"Conquering China has always been my ambition!" Jue Wushen snorted coldly and said arrogantly, "Wuming, you are just a defeated general under my command. You have escaped and you have not yet retreated and survived. Now that you have appeared, do you really think I can't kill you?"

"Is that so? Why don't we fight? If I win, how about you retreat?"

Wuming said.

"Hahaha, you are just a defeated general, how can you let me retreat?"

Jue Wushen sneered.

"Don't you dare?"

Wuming asked lightly.

"Juewu Shen, if the creatures are suffering today, what else do you want? Why not fight Wuming? If you lose, you retreat."

The middle-aged man next to Wuming suddenly said.

"Who are you?"

Jue Wushen's eyes flashed.

"I am the supreme emperor of the imperial city!"

The middle-aged man stood up and exuded a sense of arrogance.

"Supreme, it's really a very human!" Jue Wushen smiled and asked, "If I lose, I will retreat. What if I win?"

"This?" the Supreme hesitated, "What do you want?"

"I want your supreme position, can you agree?"

The gods look at each other.

"no!"

The Supreme refused without hesitation.

Hahaha!

Jue Wushen laughed, "Now most of the world is mine. You told me today that you want me to duel with Wuming, and you will retreat if you lose, and you will reject my request if you win! Supreme, Supreme, do you think I will agree?"

On the city wall, Chu Yang just looked at him coldly.

He wanted to see what Wuming should do?

Let’s take a look at this supreme trick.

"Wu Ming cannot defeat!"

The Supreme said tough.

"What about the last time? Wouldn't he be defeated? If I hadn't been merciful and he would have died long ago, how could he have appeared here!" Jue Wushen said coldly, "I can catch you all in one place with just one order, kill you all. Do you still have to bargain for me?"

The Supreme's face changed wildly.

"If today, the lives of the people are in trouble, and people are living in poverty, and there is no god. Even if there are many strong people, I am sure to die with you!"

Wuming spoke again, with a sense of determination.

When the sound fell, a sword energy rushed out from his head, which had the power to split the wind and clouds, and was domineering the world.

As soon as the sword energy came out, the long swords around him immediately trembled, and many even jumped out directly, inserted them on the ground, and bent towards him.

Wan Jian Chaozong!

"What an unknown!"

Jue Wushen's expression changed drastically.

"how?"

Wuming asked again.

Jue Wushen was silent and said after a moment: "I can only agree. If I lose, I will withdraw from the boundary south of Wushuang City and divide the world equally. As for completely retreating, it is impossible!"

"Okay, I can promise you this!"

The Supreme can't wait to say.

Wuming frowned

"If I win!" Jue Wushen's eyes flashed, "I want Wushuang City, can you make the decision?"

"I am the supreme, the common ruler of the world, so I can naturally make the decision. If you win, I will hand over Wushuang City to you, and that's all!"

The Supreme took a step forward and said firmly.

Wuming pulled the corner of his mouth, and wanted to say something, but he didn't say anything in the end.

Hahaha!

On the city wall, Chu Yang laughed to the sky, shaking Cangye, as if the entire sky was shaken by his laughter.

"Wu Ming!" Chu Yang's laughter was calm, his eyes turned, and he bowed to Wu Ming, "I asked you, and I called you uncle."

“No need to be like this!”

Wuming quickly raised his hand.

"But...!" Chu Yang thrust his body, straight as a sword, and his eyes were as cold as a knife, "Can you represent the world?"

"cannot!"

Wuming said a little silently.

"Can you represent the people?"

Chu Yang questioned.

"cannot!"

Wuming said honestly.

"Who do you represent?"

Chu Yang's voice was very indifferent.

"He can represent me, I am the supreme, the common ruler of the world, can represent the world, and can represent the people!"

The Supreme said a little embarrassedly.

Chu Yang didn't even look at him, and looked directly at Wuming: "Since you can't, why are you duels with Jue Wushen?"
To be continued...