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Chapter 444 It's not easy to shake the tree, I'm invincible in the world - Mysterious Man

As soon as Montgomery said this, the expressions of the other three sixth-level men in the field suddenly changed, and they almost cursed.

"Kill? Genius?"

Please don't use the word "genius" to humiliate Yan Anqing, okay?

This guy has truly grown into an unparalleled powerhouse!

Genius can be killed.

No matter which dynasty or empire it is, there are many recognized geniuses in history who died before they could grow up.

But what about Yan Anqing?

Who can punish him?

Who can strangle him?!

Hamlet, Wilkester and Adolf complained crazily in their hearts, but they still followed. Four sixth-level experts joined forces to deal with Yan Anqing.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Swords, guns, swords and fists collided with each other. While these five people were fighting, lifeforms below the sixth level were completely unable to intervene. They could only stare at everything in front of them with their eyes wide open.

"Oh God! How can such a person really exist?"

"Is he really a devil?"

The more the fight continued, the more frightened Montgomery and others became.

Speed, strength, moves, combat experience, will to die...

In every aspect, they are far inferior to Yan Anqing!

This is what frightened Montgomery the most.

You know, he only has five years left in his life. When it comes to desperate efforts, there are people who are more ruthless than him. This is simply unbelievable!

They gradually realized that if the four of them had not joined forces to fight against Yan Anqing, they would have been killed instantly by a few moves.

"Seventh level! This guy is the seventh level in the true sense!"

Adolf, who had short platinum hair, suddenly felt blessed and roared: "This guy is basically a seventh-level strong man. Only when he was reincarnated and re-cultivated could his realm improve so quickly! He has now returned to the peak stage! The Pope... forget it

Wrong!"

As he spoke, Hamlet was distracted for a while. Yan Anqing seized the opportunity, flashed his hands, and grabbed the back of Hamlet's head.

A strange, divine smile appeared on Yan Anqing's face. He tilted his head and said softly: "Brother Adolf, thank you for your words of help. Otherwise, I would have to spend more time and effort."

Purple-black flames spread instantly, turning into dragons and phoenixes, dancing across the sky!

Funds are burning!

Yan Anqing's battle was extremely gorgeous.

Likewise, it is also cruel to the extreme.

Hamlet, a veteran sixth-level strongman, just lost his mind at the moment, and Yan Anqing caught the flaw, roasted him directly, and died on the spot!

As a result, except for Montgomery, who had a short lifespan, the other strong men present lost their belief in fighting and came up with the idea of ​​​​greasing the soles of their feet.

"Run, run, run! We are the white elite and cannot die here!"

"That's right! Run away quickly. When you return, invite all the hidden powerful men in the entire white empire, and even invite His Majesty the Pope to come forward and jointly kill Yan Anqing!"

For those who escaped, Yan Anqing had no intention of chasing them immediately. He just walked to the door and blocked most of them in the small castle. He stood still and said in a gentle tone: "Stop dreaming."

"Your so-called strong hermits don't exist at all."

"You think the Pope has made a mistake in his calculations? In fact, no, he is simply lying and deceiving you. The first Pope may have really reached the seventh level and has the possibility of continuous reincarnation, but he has died long ago.

"

"Over the years, you have been deceived by successive popes with lies."

In the past period of time, Yan Anqing traveled across the white world and conquered the three major empires.

In this way, the Arrogant System rewarded him with many things, including personal life realm, equipment, combat skills, language mastery, and precious intelligence.

The information showed that there are only two seventh-level life individuals in this world, and one of them is him, Yan Anqing!

The other one is not a white man, but a yellow man!

There is no eighth-level life form at all, it seems to be just a long-standing legend!

This is very weird and weird.

Yan Anqing plans to return to Daxuan after this incident is over.

"How is that possible? I have seen the magical powers under the Pope's crown!"

Montgomery shouted loudly: "Don't listen to him! He wants to shake us!"

Unfortunately, Adolf had already escaped, and the only sixth-level white people at the scene were him and the upright Redbud Army commander Wilkester.

"What I said is all true..."

"The method the Pope used to deceive you is a scientific trick called 'chemistry'."

"It's really funny to say that! The real magic inheritance is regarded as rubbish and quackery by you, but it has made the Pope famous and sacred."

Yan Anqing stretched out an index finger and shook it, with a nasty smile on his face: "Why do you think I didn't go after those guys?"

"Because...in the white man's world, you people are already the top and top power holders!"

"After I kill you, I can go and name them one by one, and then bury those guys one by one!"



Half an hour later, the walls of the God-Emperor were covered in blood and brains.

The coalition of strong men in white society was slaughtered by Yan Anqing.

This was not enough. After resting for a while, he used the information provided by the Arrogant System to find the fleeing guys one by one and kill them by name.

Several of them regard the Pope as their confidence and trump card, which is really funny in Yan Anqing's opinion.

The pretentious little pope couldn't even block his own punch, and was smashed into a pulp and died on the spot.

Several strong men who used the Pope as their trump card also died on the spot.

"It took so long to finally slaughter all the white elites."

Flames swirled around Yan Anqing's hands, burning the blood scabs into ashes. He rubbed his hands, and his hands that were originally stained with blood became white and clean again.

Killing all these strong white men can be regarded as completing a goal.

The level of scientific and technological development in countries around the world is actually very similar.

The Xuan Jiu Army attaches great importance to the improvement of science and technology. Without these strong white men to hold the line, the world situation will change again, and white people will no longer be able to be arrogant.

"Then...it's time to explore the reality of this world!"

Yan Anqing has always felt strange.

Originally, more than a hundred years ago, Taoism and magic were prosperous in this world, and many people who had reached the fifth level of cultivation were able to fly into the sky and escape from the earth.

But now, he discovered that the entire world was filled with warriors.

None of the Taoist priests could be seen. Those magicians seemed to have been passed down through generations. They had no ranks, but no comparable combat power. They were surprisingly weak.



Yan Anqing traveled all the way to the mountains and rivers. After seven days, he returned to Daxuan and entered the palace with ease.

When he comes back this time, he has two things to do.

The first thing is to kill Yan Yinlin, the former second prince and now the Daxuan Emperor.

A hand was pressed on Yan Yinlin's neck. Before Yan Anqing could kill him, he felt an extremely powerful aura crushing him.

"Huh? Another seventh level!"

Yan Anqing turned around suddenly and saw a mysterious man wearing a black shirt.

"You take your Yangguan Road, and I'll cross my single-plank bridge. Don't hinder me!"

This is Yan Anqing’s true thoughts.

Although he wanted to explore the reality of the world, he had not reached the level of a murderous maniac. After all, the mysterious man in front of him clearly had the temperament and character of a mysterious person.

"So what if it hinders you? Can you still kill me?"

The mysterious man chuckled lightly, holding his hands upside down, and said leisurely: "It's not easy for a cricket to shake a tree. I am... invincible in the world!"

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