Chapter 251 Saint Child Wen Tianren

With Wu Li's ability, he only needs to activate his Space-Time Divine Body and rely on the help of the Palm Saint Bottle; it would not be difficult to force-grow the tens of thousands of golden thunder trees in front of him to a million years within a year.

The premise is that Nangong Wan is not present, as the Palm Saint Bottle is Wu Li's greatest secret, and he would absolutely never reveal its existence.

But if he could obtain tens of thousands of Grade 7 Golden Thunder Flying Swords, then even if an Immortal Venerable arrived, he could cut them down with one blow. Thinking of this, Wu Li looked at Nangong Wan and said with an extremely serious expression.

"Fellow Daoist Nangong, for what will happen next, I need you to swear a Heavenly Dao Oath that you will not reveal it; otherwise, we shall part ways here."

Upon hearing this, Nangong Wan's breathing could not help but quicken. How could she not hear that Wu Li was trying to get closer to her?

Thinking of this, Nangong Wan was about to agree directly, but just at this moment, a terrifying figure appeared before the two of them.

"Heh, interesting. I didn't expect there to be so many golden thunder trees here. Although the age is a bit low, the refined gold lightning wood will be at least Grade 5, so it won't be a wasted trip."

The moment that figure appeared, the expressions of Nangong Wan and Wu Li immediately turned ugly. Both of them could naturally feel that the other party's aura was extremely terrifying; it was likely the powerhouse who had just achieved a Breakthrough to Immortal King.

And the moment Nangong Wan saw the other party, she could not help but feel a desire to retreat. After all, with her current methods, even if she used everything she had, she would definitely not be a match for an Immortal King.

Only when she saw that Wu Li beside her had not left did Nangong Wan choose not to leave, opting instead to see what Wu Li would choose.

If Wu Li made a move, she would not mind accompanying him.

At this moment, Wu Li's heart also sank.

[Damn it, I didn't expect to attract an Immortal King level powerhouse. With my current situation, I can only seize this golden thunder forest from the other party if I deploy Zhang Tie.]

[Tens of thousands of Grade 7 Golden Thunder Flying Swords are already worth the risk. Let's do it!]

Soon, Wu Li made up his mind; no matter what, he would fight.

With his current situation and trump cards, it was not impossible for him to have a chance of winning against an Immortal King.

Thinking of this, Wu Li stepped out and shielded Nangong Wan behind him.

"This Fellow Daoist, this place was discovered by us first. Since you have appeared now, are you thinking of taking it by force?"

Wu Li spoke, while simultaneously secretly dispatching Zhang Tie. If the other party was reasonable and willing to leave, then the matter would end there.

But if the other party was obsessed and wanted to take it by force, he would not mind destroying them, even if the other party had an overwhelming background.

After hearing Wu Li's words, the other party was stunned for a moment, then could not help but burst into laughter.

"Hahaha, kid, what are you saying? Treasures have always belonged to those capable of taking them. Do you think you are a match for this Venerable? This Venerable is the Saint of the Myriad Thunder Sect, Saint Child Wen Tianren."

Upon hearing this, Wu Li's expression turned ugly—not because of Saint Child Wen Tianren's background, as he knew his Great-Grandfather was not simple. Although the Myriad Thunder Sect was impressive, it only had an Immortal Emperor Middle Stage powerhouse holding the fort.

But his Great-Grandfather was much more powerful than an average Immortal Emperor. He was just helpless; it seemed he would have to make a move after all.

Nangong Wan, who was beside him, also had an extremely ugly expression upon hearing this. She naturally knew the terror of the Myriad Thunder Sect, which had three Immortal Emperor powerhouses holding the fort, and the most powerful Myriad Thunder Sect Sect Master had an Immortal Emperor Late Stage cultivation.

Even in the Northern Region, the Myriad Thunder Sect could be considered a top-tier force that ordinary forces could not afford to offend, let alone a Loose Cultivator like her.

But after seeing Wu Li beside her, Nangong Wan took a deep breath. She decided to take a gamble. After all, Wu Li was the only person she had met with five-colored Luck. If they won, she would likely gain huge benefits and soar together with him.

However, Nangong Wan did not stand out to speak; she was waiting, waiting for the final decision from Wu Li.

But before Wu Li could speak, Saint Child Wen Tianren on the side could not wait any longer. Seeing that Wu Li had not left for a long time, he snorted coldly.

"Since you insist on this, then this Saint does not mind sending you on your way!"

The moment Saint Child Wen Tianren's words fell, he extended a finger. The next second, a bolt of lightning struck towards Wu Li with lightning speed.

The speed was so fast that even Wu Li and Nangong Wan did not react. By the time Nangong Wan reacted, the lightning had already arrived in front of Wu Li.

"Oh no!"

Seeing Wu Li still standing foolishly in place, Nangong Wan secretly cried out that it was bad and could only hope for a miracle. Then, she saw a figure appear in front of Wu Li, extending a hand to directly block Saint Child Wen Tianren's lightning.

"What!"

Feeling the heavy pressure coming from the suddenly appeared Zhang Tie, Saint Child Wen Tianren's expression could not help but change. Upon sensing that there was no Life Qi on the other party's body, Saint Child Wen Tianren also reacted and said with an ugly expression.

"I didn't expect you to have a Puppet. I underestimated you."

"Underestimating is not quite right; it's just, be more careful in your next life."

After Wu Li finished speaking, his mind moved, and Zhang Tie received the order and charged towards Saint Child Wen Tianren.

After all, he never had the habit of leaving behind formidable enemies. Plus, based on his understanding of Cultivators like Saint Child Wen Tianren, the other party did not look like someone willing to reconcile with him, but rather like someone who would mobilize the power of the Myriad Thunder Sect to kill him after leaving the Azure Lightning Secret Realm.

"What! You have such guts to continue attacking. Are you not afraid that this Saint will settle the score later?"

After seeing Wu Li activate the Puppet to attack him, the expression on Saint Child Wen Tianren's face could not help but turn ugly, and he scolded angrily.

Hearing this, Wu Li sneered.

"What, if I let you leave, would you spare me?"

Hearing Wu Li's words, Saint Child Wen Tianren could not help but fall silent. Indeed, given his habits, if he managed to leave the Azure Lightning Secret Realm, the first thing he would do is use the power of the Myriad Thunder Sect to wipe out Wu Li to wash away the shame.

But now it was obviously not the time to dwell on this point. What was most important right now was to leave this place first. As for Wu Li and Nangong Wan, he would make a note of them and take revenge later.

Thinking of this, Saint Child Wen Tianren intended to find an opportunity to leave first, but because of Zhang Tie's persistent entanglement, even Saint Child Wen Tianren could not shake him off for a moment.

After all, Zhang Tie was a Puppet carefully refined by Mo Juren, so ordinary methods naturally could not hurt Zhang Tie.

As for Wu Li, after Zhang Tie entangled Saint Child Wen Tianren, he began to set up a Formation around them. With Zhang Tie's strength, even if he fought Saint Child Wen Tianren for three hundred years, he might not be able to resolve the issue with Saint Child Wen Tianren, so Wu Li had to speed up a little.