"Uncle Master?" The gangster stared at the old man sweeping the floor and smiled softly: "So you are the traitor Yu Ziming from Yi Jian Tiangong, right? I heard that your cultivation was devalued by the previous palace master! What? After so many years, you have been

Have you cultivated to the strength of a supreme saint? It’s not easy!! But a mere supreme saint is no match for me! Don’t come here to die!!”

"Stop being arrogant!! Kill!!"

The old man sweeping the floor shouted loudly and struck at him with his broom.

Don't look at it, it's just an ordinary broom, but it has the power of a divine sword. Every time it is swung, it has a strange majesty.

Although this old man sweeping the floor is only in the extremely holy soul realm, his strength can already compete with the true saint.

only...

However, Shang Hun appeared to be unhurried, accumulating energy in one hand and waving it wantonly.

No matter how superb the sweeping old man’s swordsmanship is, he still can’t defeat the aggressive moves!

When everyone around saw this scene, they were all shocked.

The strength of this goon... is probably higher than that of the Heavenly Overlord!
Chapter completed!