Playful laughter hovered in the sky, and two figures stepped on the ripples and appeared in everyone's sight.
A young man with a handsome face stood with his hands behind his hands, his eyes full of coldness.
One of them was an old man, with a mocking smile rising from the corner of his mouth. It was obvious that the last words came from this person.
After the two figures appeared, the surging spatial turbulence went silent in vain.
"Tiangang!" Huo Qilin's expression did not change due to the words, but the coldness in his eyes became even stronger when he looked at the two people.
Whether they are young or old, their pupils are not black, but rather silver.
Moreover, the long hair of these two people is also silver. Coupled with the aura flowing around these two people, Huo Qilin can conclude that these two people are Tiangang warriors.
"Senior Huo Qilin, it's been a long time!" The young man said with a smile, seemingly as a greeting, but there was no respect in his eyes that a junior should have.
"Have you seen me?" Fire Qilin said tepidly as he stepped on the sea of fire.
"When I first went to the battlefield outside the territory, I saw the majesty of Senior Fire Qilin." The young man said with a smile, "Senior was not as weak as he is today, what a pity!"
Weak! Huo Qilin's eyes narrowed, suppressing the anger in his heart, and said calmly: "So, both of you are my contemporaries?"
"That's right, but we were just freshmen back then, so naturally Senior Huo Qilin never paid attention to us!"
"However, after today, Senior Huo Qilin should have an unforgettable memory for us." The old man on the side continued, his gloomy eyes looked around, and finally landed on the courtyard below.
Bang bang! The warriors who looked at each other felt a majestic oppression approaching and took a few steps back.
Even several martial arts masters were like this, with horrified expressions and terrifying eyes.
"That is to say, the two of them have been hiding in the Martial God Continent for thousands of years. It's rare to show up today!" Huo Qilin said lightly, but his heart sank. From these two people, he noticed the vastness of the world. Obviously, these two people
People enter the world of martial arts.
"What you said is wrong. This is not called shrinking, this is called lurking."
"If it hadn't been for the Lord's permission, we wouldn't have broken through today, haha." The young man shook his head, stepped on the turbulent current, and all the smiles on his face subsided: "The number of people who stay in this despicable place
Thousands of years are extremely boring. It is rare to meet someone you know, so naturally I have to ask Senior Huo Qilin for advice!" Before he finished speaking, a series of miserable screams echoed in the young man's body, making people's scalp numb.
"My lord!" Fire Qilin grabbed his right hand into the void. The churning flames condensed in his hand, forming a simple sword: "Is it that guy?"
"He sent several people here today. Could it be that he wants to take action and wipe out the Ye family." Fire Qilin said at the end, and a series of Qilin shadows condensed over the sea of fire. There were a total of thirty-six Qilin shadows.
"It's okay to think about wiping out the Ye family. Anyway, it's just a piece of cake."
"It's a pity that there is no such mind-shaking sense of oppression as in the past!" Looking at the thirty-six unicorn silhouettes, the young man shook his head. Suddenly, a black air swept around him, covering up the entire sea of fire.
The young man walked in the black mist, his figure a little hazy.
"Brother Zhu Xiao, leave the Fire Qilin to me. Leave the rest to you." An illusory sword appeared in mid-air, and the young man held the sword and said calmly.
Where the sword pointed, the surging black mist swirled in vain, tearing apart the surrounding sea of fire.
"Fire Qilin, welcome to my world of martial arts!" The ink-like black mist swallowed up the young man and the Fire Qilin. Everyone looked up and saw darkness in the void.
"Senior Fire Qilin!" Ye Wushuang said softly, about to give an order for everyone to help.
Unexpectedly, Mu Chen said: "Wushuang, it's okay, that person is no match for senior."
Holding the second dream in his arms, Mu Chen handed the second dream in his arms to Ye Wushuang, turned around, faced the old man, and said calmly: "These are the people we are going to face. Evacuate the crowd. There will be a big battle today."
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"Yeah!" Ye Wushuang led Ermeng into the bamboo house and chuckled: "Xiao Nizi, you and Lan Gu have a rest here, don't go out."
Knowing the seriousness of the matter, Er Meng did not say any nonsense and nodded obediently.
"Wushuang, go and do your work!" Lan Gu said slightly worriedly as she looked at the dense crowd of figures outside the window.
"Lan Gu, don't worry! With the current strength of the family, no one can be arrogant in the imperial palace!" Before leaving the bamboo house, Ye Wuwu did not forget to comfort Lan Gu.
Boom! The loud ringing of bells rang in the imperial palace. The troops stationed in the palace drew their swords one after another, and the bright sword rainbow rushed straight into the sky like a torrent.
"Do it!" Looking at the warriors gathered below, the old man said calmly.
"Nuo!" Thousands of men in black shouted in unison, their bodies like a rainbow, and they went straight to the imperial palace below.
"The main purpose of this mission is to take away the woman, and the Ye family will be destroyed if possible." The old man narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the courtyard below, "The woman is in the bamboo house. It seems that this woman is the reincarnation of this life.
Man, no wonder he once ordered everyone in the palace to protect the Ye family."
The turbulent laws of heaven and earth appeared behind the old man, forming a huge phantom of the clock plate.
The old man stepped out, his body like a rainbow, and headed straight for the courtyard below.
"Stop this person!" Ye Wushuang yelled, and in an instant, sharp blasts of wind sounded in the undulating sword palace, whoosh!
Sword weapons oozing with cold light shot out one after another, densely packed, sweeping over the sky and the earth.
"Quiet!" The old man flicked his sleeves, and his sword finger casually landed in the void.
Dead silence! The rain of arrows that were fired at this moment was strangely still in the void, as if the whole world had stopped following the old man's words.
Creak! The phantom of the huge clock dial slowly rotated, and a strange wave filled the sky and earth thousands of feet in radius.
"A group of lowly people, you are far behind the lowly people of that era." The old man smiled faintly, and when he took a step down, the arrows that were still in the air turned around and shot backwards.
Whoosh! A series of dull sounds suddenly sounded, and corpses fell to the pavilions of the Sword Palace and landed hard on the stone path.
Looking down from above, the pattern formed by these corpses is strikingly similar to the shadow of the clock dial behind the old man.
"What kind of magical power is this?" Looking at the strange scene, several warriors felt lingering fears.
Bang bang! The oppression brought by the martial arts world came roaring, and several martial arts practitioners blocking the sky took a few steps back. A feeling of suffocation hovered in their hearts.
"Come on!" Several people looked at each other and finally took a few steps forward resolutely.
The martial arts will emerged, and the six martial arts masters were like rainbows, heading straight towards the old man.
Under siege, the old man still looked unfazed. There were still people he feared in the Luoxia Imperial Capital, even Fire Qilin.
"Quiet!" The old man pointed his sword finger again, and the shadow of the clock dial behind him began to rotate, and a strange wave appeared in the sky and earth with a radius of several thousand feet.
"In my world of martial arts, no one can be presumptuous!" the old man said calmly, and pointed his sword finger again. The sword finger seemed to fall on the chests of the six warriors from a distance, making the six warriors' faces turn pale and pale.
Bang bang! Six figures staggered, like stars flying straight into the night sky, falling down, hitting the courtyard hard, and the fence fell in pieces.
But just when the old man was about to step over the courtyard, a voice sounded in his ear: "Stop!"
Mu Chen came out with his sword in hand, his eyes still so empty and lifeless.
"Sorry for disturbing your peace." Mu Chen murmured while looking at the two stone tablets.
Before he finished speaking, Mu Chen suddenly raised his head and looked at the old man in the sky. A murderous intention flashed deep in his godless eyes. This is the resting place of the young lady. Anyone who steps into it will die!
A terrifying strong wind appeared in the courtyard, rolling up the petals all over the courtyard.
Petals were flying all over the sky, and Mu Chen stepped on them as if walking on flat ground.
"The will of martial arts, the realm of martial arts, even the world of martial arts, whoever destroys the peace of this place will die!"
At the end, the flying petals remained motionless in the void, with a layer of frost covering them.
Looking at the young man in white clothes in front of him, the old man felt a sense of astonishment. He actually felt an inexplicable sadness, especially when he met that empty and lifeless gaze.
Bang! Mu Chen landed in the void with one step, causing ripples.
Seeing this, a smile appeared on the corner of the old man's mouth: "Those who are in the martial arts field can only let me dominate when they step into my world."