He was very proud. When he was in the Holy Heaven Sect, his actions were very secretive. When did he sway like this?

Now he has the confidence to push all enemies.

This feeling of pleasure was something he had never experienced before.

Everyone looked at the old man without saying anything, full of vigilance.

"So many people haven't opened this secret realm? It's really a waste."

The old man said, his eyes falling on the portal.

"Who are you? What do you want to do?"

Someone couldn't help but shout.

"Hmm? I dare to ask me? Go and kill him."

The old man raised his hand, and immediately several battle corpse puppets rushed towards the speaker.

The person who spoke changed wildly, but he still did not retreat: "Kill."

He showed off his weapons, and the people around him also took action.

Soon, the two sides started a war, and then... seven or eight people were all killed.

Everyone's eyes shrank, so strong?

What shocked them even more was that the old man took out a piece of flesh and blood in public, and then blood lines appeared on it, landing on the dead.

Under their gaze, the few people quickly stood up, shaking... and came to the old man and knelt down.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

The old man laughed.

"There are still people who want to ask me?"

The scene was dead and everyone was shocked by this scene.

Although I have heard before that this old man can control the dead, after all, hearing is false and seeing is true… Especially when seeing is true, it is still such a strange scene.

"A bunch of waste can't even open a portal...you go and open it."

The old man did not rush to kill people, but ordered the war corpse puppet to rush towards the portal.

boom.
Chapter completed!