Signed in at home for three years, I went out and tore the gods with my hands

He could tell that these people in front of him had arrogant capital and were very powerful.

He wants to strike first.

Seeing this, the old man's face remained unchanged, motionless, and a look of contempt flashed in his eyes.

"A mere ants, dare to compete with the bright moon? Overestimate their abilities!"

At the same time, his expression froze, his eyes flashed, and he spit out a syllable.

"Certainly!"

boom!

A terrifying and strange energy fluctuation quickly gathered together with the syllables from the old man's mouth, and swept towards Hei Chi.

Suddenly, the air seemed to be distorted.

Hei Chi's complexion changed, and he instinctively sensed the danger, so he couldn't help but retreat desperately.

However it was too late.

He only took a step back, and his whole body trembled, as if he had been shown a body-holding spell, and he stood on the spot for an instant, and the foot he just raised was suspended in mid-air, as if it had been petrified.

Seeing this, no matter whether it is a master of the human race, the monster race or the demon race, their complexions changed.

Few people in Blue Star don't know what kind of strength Hei Chi possesses.

If it weren't for being controlled by the Subduing Demon Pill, everyone believed that, except for the invincible sword fairy Li Xinghe, no one on the human race would dare to say that he was definitely his opponent.

Even Master Hongtian didn't have such confidence.

However, such a powerful creature.

At this moment, he was imprisoned by someone, and he didn't even have a chance to fight back.

At the same time, another thin old man in white robe stood up and said with a blank expression.

"I'll give you five seconds to leave here immediately, otherwise don't blame us for being rude."

"five--"

"Four--"

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Chapter 223

"I'll give you five seconds to get out of here immediately." The white-haired old man stared at everyone like ants.

Then, he started counting.

However, halfway through the count, a haggard and aged figure with a serene expression and a haggard face suddenly flashed and came to the old man in an instant, holding a Zen staff.

It was Master Hongtian.

"Amitabha."

Before the words were finished, Master Hongyi's Zen staff shook and struck towards the white-haired old man.

This blow looked ordinary and didn't seem to contain much power.

However, the moment the Zen stick fell, the space trembled violently, and it was squeezed and distorted by the terrifying spiritual energy fluctuations.

At the same time, the white-haired old man also reacted. He didn't expect that someone would dare to attack him!

"Oh, courting death."

The white-haired old man let out a muffled snort, and joined his two fingers together, and in an instant, a silver-white sword energy condensed at the fingertips.

"Gen's Sword Qi!"

With a swipe, sword energy burst out and struck the ancient bronze Zen staff that was about to fall.

boo——

With a muffled sound, the Zen staff trembled violently, and the body of the staff was instantly covered with cracks, and then it turned backwards and flew out backwards.

Master Hongtian also flew out with the Zen staff.

"Pfft!" Master Hongtian flew upside down and landed, only to feel a tightness in his chest, a mouthful of blood spewed out of his mouth, and his expression became sluggish.

"Middle stage of King Realm? It's good, but to me, it's still nothing more than an ant." The white-haired old man looked at Master Hongtian with contempt.

"Ashes to ashes, dust to dust, when this immortal is not around, you can still rule this world."

"Now that the immortal is back, it's time for you group of ants to hand over their ruling power."

"After I get back the treasure buried under this sea area, I will order this world. You can only surrender or die."

As he spoke, the old man with white hair and white robe looked at Master Hongtian.

Master Hongtian just shook his head and said: "The human race has experienced so much suffering to gain a foothold in this world. They only want to be their own masters. They don't need anyone to rule or submit to anyone."

Hearing this, the white-haired and white-robed old man's face was slightly gloomy, and he said coldly.

"I respect your choice, and in this case, I will fulfill you."

As he spoke, the white-haired old man looked intently at Master Hongtian: "Let's start with you."

But soon, he was taken aback.

Because he found that Master Hongtian didn't have the slightest hint of frustration or despair on his face.

Not only is there no look of depression.

The white-haired and white-robed old man even found that there was a hot light in Master Hongtian's eyes.

That is the light of hope.

Seeing this, the white-haired and white-robed old man frowned, suddenly feeling bad.

However, as soon as this idea came to his mind, a chill appeared in his heart.

call out!

The sound of piercing the sky came, and a silver spear pierced through the space, like a silver dragon, with the momentum of destroying everything, containing infinite murderous intentions, and it came in an instant.

In this regard, the old man frowned.