Dozens of spiritual masters, especially those from the Holy Land, are a force that cannot be ignored no matter where they are placed.
In Ran Sujuan's mind, Zhang Bangbang and others are still earth chakra practitioners. Apart from Gui Mandrill, there are no masters at the level of spiritual masters.
No matter how brave and skilled the mandrill is, trying to fight against more than a dozen Holy Land cultivators of the same level by one person is no different than throwing an egg against a stone.
In fact, now she can no longer see through the cultivation of several "Luohe Tianjiao", so she should be aware of it.
However, the rustic and rustic atmosphere of these young people was too strong. No matter from any angle, they did not have the slightest aura of masters. Under the preconception, she did not think of exploring the other party's cultivation level at all.
The man in white had already turned around and walked forward.
He didn't even raise his eyelids to the group of "Seven Star Pavilion" bosses hanging in the sky, as if these people didn't exist at all.
He just moved forward slowly step by step, one step deep and one shallow. His mood was not disturbed at all, and he actually exuded a sense of tranquility.
He looks so ordinary, yet so confident.
Even the elders of the "Seven Star Pavilion" above were a little unsure of his direction for a moment, and actually watched him drifting away quietly without reacting.
It wasn't until the man in white walked hundreds of steps that an elder from the "Seven Star Pavilion" finally came to his senses. It seemed a bit unreasonable to let him leave like this.
His figure flashed and appeared in front of the man in white as quickly as lightning, blocking his way.
"Excuse me, please give way." The man in white spoke softly and his voice was incredibly calm.
"How dare a common man ask me to give way?"
This "Seven Star Pavilion" elder had a look of disbelief on his face, "Interesting, what's your name?"
"I'm going to fire you."
The man in white replied calmly, and then asked, "Your Excellency, is...?"
"Huo Bai? The surname Huo is rare."
The elder of "Seven Star Pavilion" said with a ferocious smile, "As for who I am, you, a dying person, don't need to know."
Before he finished speaking, he had already raised his right arm, his five fingers turned into claws, and fiercely grabbed Huo Bai's head.
This claw carries a faint sound of breaking through the air, and its momentum is extremely fast. Anyone who touches a bit of it will have their skin and flesh ripped apart, their muscles and bones broken, and they will immediately go down to report to the Lord of Hell.
However, Huo Bai, who seemed to be just an ordinary person, faced such a fierce offensive, but his face remained calm, without any panic, and he stood still, neither dodging nor evading.
"careful!"
Although Huo Bai had expressed contempt for herself, and seeing that he was about to be brutally murdered, Ran Sujuan still showed an unbearable look on her face and couldn't help but remind her loudly.
However, what happened next shocked everyone present to the point of dropping their jaws to the ground.
The elder of the "Seven Star Pavilion" suddenly froze, his palm stopped in mid-air, and his whole body started to burn for no reason.
"ah!!!"
He let out a shrill scream, and the fire on his body burned more and more intensely. In just a few breaths, it turned into a wisp of smoke, and soon disappeared without a trace.
Throughout the whole process, Huo Bai stood quietly on the spot without even raising a finger.
From a distance, it looked like the spontaneous combustion performance of this "Seven Star Pavilion" elder.
Of course, the masters of the "Seven Star Pavilion" in the sky would not naively think that this was a natural phenomenon. Just when the elder was burned, three other figures had turned into lightning and appeared around Huo Bai in an instant.
The triangle surrounds him in the center.
"It's just that I made a mistake."
Standing directly in front of Huo Bai was an old man with white hair and white beard. There was a cold light in his eyes and he said in a cold voice, "Your Excellency is actually a master! Are you from the Wen Dao Academy?"
"Wen Dao Academy?"
Unexpectedly, Huo Bai shook his head and said lightly, "I've never heard of it."
"What a madman!"
The white-haired old man shouted sharply, "Let me weigh you and see what you are capable of!"
Judging from his tone, it seemed that he was going to compete one-on-one with Huo Bai, but when he was about to take action, he winked at the other two people intentionally or unintentionally.
The three powerful spiritual masters actually took action at the same moment. They each used their unique skills in a tacit understanding. A blue-purple spiritual dragon, a green spiritual aurora and a colorful spiritual giant sword came from three of them.
He hit Huo Bai hard in the direction.
It is true that the death of the elder just now was too strange. Even with the white-haired old man's cultivation at the Taoist Spirit Master level, he could not see clearly how Huo Bai took action.
He is cautious by nature, and for opponents he cannot see clearly, he does not consider a fair fight at all, but directly chooses to rely on numerical superiority to forcibly eliminate them.
"Why bother?"
Huo Bai's expression remained unchanged, and he just sighed softly, "I don't intend to interfere in your affairs."
Before he finished speaking, the three "Seven Star Pavilion" elders who besieged him turned out to be half like the previous ones, burning inexplicably.
"ah!"
The three people let out shrill wails, and soon turned into three wisps of blue smoke, floating between the sky and the earth, not even a trace of ash was left.
Huo Bai still didn't move at all, just standing quietly like a sculpture, as if the deaths of the three people had nothing to do with him.
So strong!
The mandrill's pupils contracted sharply, the muscles all over his body tensed, the pores expanded, and the heart rate suddenly increased sharply.
Without even touching it, four powerful spiritual masters from the Holy Land evaporated in an instant, including one who had entered Taoism. Such a method was completely beyond his imagination.
He can be sure that his old ghost master, who is considered the top among Taoist spiritual masters, absolutely does not have such ability.
Plop! Plop!
Although Huo Bai never showed any hostility, Gui Mandrill couldn't help but simulate the scene of fighting with this mysterious man in white. Waves of tremors came from his body, and his heartbeat was incredibly fast. He didn't know it was because of fear.
, or caused by excitement.
There was silence all around, as if even the air had condensed. All the elders of the "Seven Star Pavilion" stepped back a few steps, and countless frightened eyes fell on Huo Bai, as if the person standing below was not a human being, but a human being.
A terrifying monster.
Huo Bai slowly raised his head, his eyes still unfocused as he glanced at the people above.
The scalps of all the elders of "Seven Star Pavilion" suddenly became numb, their heartbeats accelerated, as if their hearts were being suppressed by an invisible force, and all of them felt chest tightness, suffocation, and difficulty breathing.
"After all these years, human beings are still so ignorant, so overestimated, and like to provoke beings that are far more powerful than themselves." Huo Bai said in an indifferent voice, "What is the existence of this race?
What’s the point?”
"You, who are you?"
An elder from "Seven Star Pavilion" asked with a pale face and a trembling voice.
"Have you forgotten so quickly? My name is Huo Bai." Huo Bai slowly took a step towards the direction of everyone.
Seeing him approaching, the remaining twelve "Seven Star Pavilion" elders in the air immediately turned into frightened birds and actually fled in all directions in the air, looking really embarrassed.
Even Gui Mandrill, Shi Xiaolong and others below all put on alert postures.
In fact, the sense of oppression brought by this mysterious man is so strong that it is difficult for people not to be wary.
"That's all, why bother with you?"
Unexpectedly, Huo Baicai took a step, stopped, shook his head, and said with an indifferent expression, "Even if I kill you all, what's the point? There are so many humans in the world, how can I kill just one of you?"
Have to come over?"
After that, he turned around again and walked in the original direction step by step, never looking at the people behind him again.
Everyone held their breath and stared blankly at him leaving, no one spoke.
No one dared to stop it.
At this moment, the whole world seemed to be still.
It turns out that one person can be so powerful!
If I had such power, my parents, brother and sister would not have died!
Liu Tiedan's eyes shone with incomparable envy, and he stared at Huo Bai's leaving figure, looking crazy.
It wasn't until this mysterious man in white disappeared that the elders of the "Seven Star Pavilion" gradually came to their senses. They were all frightened and their faces were indescribably ugly.
One of the men with long purple hair standing high suddenly lowered his head and looked at Demon Mandrill and the others, his eyes filled with resentment.