Zhu Tian: Starting from the Laughing Proud Yue Buqun

The Eastern Kingdom has no divine palace.

Jue Wushen closed his eyes and concentrated, standing in the center of a training ground. A surge of powerful fist intent emanated from his body, and the surrounding void seemed to freeze, as if it had become a battlefield of killing intent.

His eyes snapped open, unleashing a terrifying killing intent, and Jue Wushen unleashed a punch!
boom! boom! boom!
The fist force, tearing through the air like a ferocious killing intent, pierced through dozens of iron men on the training ground.

The fist's power pierced the sky, its killing intent as cold as a god's; with a single punch, it would annihilate everything.

"Father!"

At this moment, a figure strode over. He had a handsome face, a hint of evil between his brows, and a knife hanging at his waist. He walked with a gust of wind, his speed was not slow, and he had a remarkable skill in lightness of foot.

He is the second son of Jue Tian, ​​the god of no god.

Jue Wushen slowly withdrew his power, and his surging true essence gradually subsided, transforming into calm lake water flowing in his dantian.

"My son, what brings you to your father's attention?" Jue Wushen revealed a slight smile.

"Father, something has happened to my elder brother," Jue Tian said in a deep voice.

The smile on Jue Wushen's face froze instantly, and he asked, "What's going on?"

"As soon as my elder brother and Senior Po Jun arrived in the Central Plains with a thousand Ghost Shamans, they were besieged and killed by the four hall masters of the World Society and the successor of the Hero Sword."

All one thousand Ghost Demons were shattered, and Senior Po Jun and his elder brother were captured alive.

Jue Tian then revealed the latest intelligence he had obtained.

"What!?"

Jue Wushen's brows furrowed tightly. He had just sent Po Jun and Jue Xin to the Central Plains, and they were completely wiped out!
The power of the World Society is truly astounding.

Moreover, Po Jun was actually defeated by the four hall masters of the World Society.

We didn't even see the nameless face?
The four hall masters of the World Alliance actually possess such strength!

Jue Wushen's heart sank. It seemed he had underestimated the World Society!

“Father, my elder brother and his group were discovered as soon as they arrived in the Central Plains. I suspect that the World Society has secretly infiltrated Japan!”

"There might even be members of the World Society within my Wushen Jue Palace!"

Jue Tian then revealed his guess.

"Your guess is probably right. Now I'm giving you a task: find all the spies hiding inside the Godless Palace and execute them all!"

A chilling killing intent flashed in Jue Wushen's eyes.

"Yes, Father!" Jue Tian lowered his head, a slight smile playing on his lips.

Finding spies is extremely beneficial to him. He can take this opportunity to poach his boss's men to his side. Those who are unwilling are spies and can be executed directly.

Kill two birds with one stone!
It would be foolish for Jue Tian not to make good use of the power that the God of No God has delegated so much to.

As long as Jue Xin's power is eliminated, the right to inherit the Wushen Jue Palace will belong to Jue Tian.

Juexin could no longer compete with him!
"Go and do this well. Also, send more people to the Central Plains. I need to know more about the movements of the World Society!"

"Don't worry, Father, I will take care of all this!"

Jue Tian said confidently.

Jue Wushen gently patted Jue Tian on the shoulder, then let his son handle the situation.

He then left the training ground and went to the Fist Grave Prison.

Deep within the dark prison, the Fist God heard the noise, opened his sharp eyes, and looked at the approaching Absolute God.

"Senior brother, what's your decision?"

After realizing that the World Society was even stronger than he had anticipated, Jue Wushen became even more eager to gain the help of the Fist God.

"You seem uneasy; it appears you've encountered a formidable foe?"

The God of Fist seemed to see through the anxiety in Jue Wushen's heart. Unlike the last time they met, he was calmer.

"You saw through me? That's right, I have indeed encountered a powerful enemy and need your strength." Seeing that he had been discovered, Jue Wushen no longer hid and admitted it directly.

"Now that you have almost no rivals in the Wushen Jue Palace, it seems your formidable enemy this time comes from the Central Plains?" The Fist Dao God seemed to be asking a question, but in reality, he was quite certain.

"You're right. The martial arts world in the Central Plains is now unified by a force called the World Society."

Rumor has it that the leader of the World Alliance, Xiong Ba, possesses astonishing strength, is the number one martial artist in the Central Plains, and is universally acknowledged as the strongest in the world.

The words of the God of Fist stirred something within him, and he asked, "Number one in the world? Is he really that strong?"

"Senior brother, have you heard of the martial arts legend Wuming?" asked Jue Wushen.

"Of course I've heard of him. Rumor has it that he's a legend in the Central Plains martial arts world, and he was invincible twenty years ago," the Fist God said in a deep voice. In fact, he also had the idea of ​​going to the Central Plains back then to fight Wuming and settle the score.

But before he could put his plan into action, he was betrayed by his master and Jue Wushen, and was imprisoned here for twenty years. He has never forgotten this incident.

"Do you know that Nameless was defeated by Xiong Ba more than half a year ago? Now Xiong Ba is truly invincible in the Central Plains!" Jue Wushen revealed the information about the World Society.

"Such a powerful figure, senior brother, don't you want to fight him?" Jue Wushen said so much, naturally trying to provoke the Fist God's thoughts.

He knew very well that the Fist God was a martial arts fanatic with extremely high talent, pursuing the pinnacle of martial arts and craving opponents.

With such strength, Xiong Ba is bound to pique the interest of the Fist God.

"Invincible in the Central Plains? I do want to fight such a strong person, but if you want me to help you, don't even dream about it!" Fist God sneered.

How could he not see the other party's intention: to use this to get him to deal with a powerful enemy?

wishful thinking!

"Sigh, senior brother, why are you so stubborn? What's wrong with serving me? You can be reborn, leave this place, and continue your pursuit of martial arts."

And I will be able to occupy the Central Plains. If you and I, my fellow disciples, join forces, the world will be within our grasp!

Absolutely no God earnestly advised him.

"You want me to join forces with you? Fine, but first release me, then bring my son, the boxing fanatic, here. We'll treat him to the best food and drink. Can you do that?"

The Fist God suddenly smiled and said jokingly.

"There's no point in saying things like that, Senior Brother!" Jue Wushen's expression turned cold.

If he lets Fist God go like that, he's sure that guy will attack him immediately!
“Senior brother, if you want something, you have to give it up. You can’t have everything if you want nothing!” Jue Wushen said coldly.

The God of Fist's eyes narrowed slightly; he knew it was impossible to get the God of No Regrets to release him unconditionally.

"Senior brother, my patience is limited. If I die, you can forget about ever seeing the light of day again, let alone reuniting with your precious son."

"Do you understand?" Seeing that the Fist God was thinking, Jue Wushen took the opportunity to press down on him again.

After these words were spoken, the prison remained silent for a full quarter of an hour.

Seeing that the Fist God was still not giving in, Jue Wushen's eyes flashed with anger, and he prepared to turn and leave.

"Okay! I promise you!"

Just as Jue Wushen turned around, the Fist God suddenly spoke.

"Is what you say true, Senior Brother?"

A look of joy appeared on Jue Wushen's face as he asked in surprise.

"I agree to join forces with you!" the Fist God said again.

"Hahaha, good, senior brother, you've finally figured it out!"

Jue Wushen was overjoyed; he had finally persuaded this guy.

"Then why don't you release me now!" Fist God glared at Absolute God.

"Hehe, before that, please take this, senior brother." Jue Wushen took out something from his pocket, threw it forcefully, and it flew into the Fist God deep in the prison.

The Fist God caught it with his hand; it was a small jade bottle.

"what is this?"

Jue Wushen smiled and said, "It's a kind of poison. After you take it, it won't harm you for a while. The poison will take effect after ten days."
So every ten days, I will give you the antidote to suppress the poison.

"You already have my son in your hands, isn't that enough? You want to control me with poison?!" The Fist God roared in fury.

"I've always valued my life, so I always make extra preparations," Jue Wushen said with a smile.

"Please take it, senior brother, let me see your sincerity!"

The Fist God stared at the poison in his hand for a moment, then finally chose to compromise.

Having been trapped in this godforsaken place for twenty years, he desperately wanted to get out.

Moreover, as long as we can get out and find a skilled doctor, it's not impossible to remove the poison.

"Okay, I'll eat it!" Fist God opened the medicine bottle and swallowed the poison pill inside in one gulp.

Upon seeing this, Jue Wushen finally revealed a satisfied expression.

"Well then, congratulations on seeing the light of day again, Senior Brother..."

...(End of this chapter)