When Morgan Arthur was thinking about how to torture Jiang Sheng and massacre the people of Xiangtan, a bald old man wearing beach pants and floral half-sleeves, sitting on something unknown and fishing, with a snow-white eyebrows appeared on the sea ahead.
"Um?"
Morgan Arthur frowned slightly, and did not directly kill the old fishing man, but moved his body to avoid him.
Although he had decided to go on a killing spree, he planned to kill Jiang Sheng first, and then kill him all at once in front of Jiang Sheng to let him know the price of provoking the Morgan family.
This is also the reason why Morgan Arthur only passed in front of Qinglong but did not attack him.
The old fishing man standing in front of Morgan Arthur is the Tianji ancestor who Tian Wen has been searching for but whose whereabouts are unknown.
Facing the old fishing man blocking the sea ahead, Morgan Arthur changed direction twice while moving.
But no matter how he changed direction, Patriarch Tianji always stood in front of him, and with his speed, he could not surpass Patriarch Tianji, which showed that the opponent was also moving rapidly.
"wrong!"
After Morgan Arthur realized something was fishy, he stopped with a frown on his face and stared at Patriarch Tianji: "Bald Donkey, who are you? Why are you blocking my way?"
"The three of us are all bald, who the hell are you calling bald donkey?"
Patriarch Tianji rolled his eyes at Morgan Arthur angrily.
During the time when Morgan Arthur was dealing with Ancestor Tianji, Qinglong, who was driving a speedboat, also caught up. He now has the same bald hair style as the two old guys. There are really three bald heads.
Because of what happened before, Qinglong originally planned to give the initiator a lesson, but when Morgan Arthur stopped, Qinglong was dumbfounded.
"It's actually a person?"
Qinglong stood on the speedboat and looked in disbelief at Morgan Arthur, who was wrapped in golden wings and energy.
This method relies on energy to glide at high speed on the sea surface without sinking. Even he who has broken through to the innate realm cannot do it. What kind of cultivation level does the other party have?
Especially when the other party is a foreigner, are all the powerful people overseas so defiant?
Qinglong was immediately stunned by Morgan Arthur's magical power, but ignored the seemingly ordinary ancestor Tianji.
"Who are you?"
Hearing the words of Patriarch Tianji, Morgan Arthur unconsciously touched his bald head and asked again.
"If you want to know my name, you have to pay with your life."
Ancestor Tianji, who was sitting cross-legged, said calmly and firmly: "China is not a place where you can run wild. If you don't want to die, get out immediately."
"Master, be careful what you say!"
Hearing this, Qinglong broke into sweat and quickly reminded Patriarch Tianji to be careful when speaking.
Qinglong feels that even if he breaks through to Xiantian, he is just a younger brother in front of Morgan Arthur and has no courage to fight.
If the old man fishing makes someone angry, he won't be able to save him even if he wants to.
"How brave!"
Sure enough, after hearing the words of the ancestor of Tianji, Morgan Arthur smiled coldly, flapped the golden wings on his back vigorously, soared into the air, and then suspended in the air.
The huge wind force generated by the flapping of the wings first pressed a large crater out of the sea surface, forming a seawater vortex. With the vortex as the center, a huge wave spread to the surrounding areas.
"I'm stable!"
Looking at the oncoming huge waves, Qinglong tried his best to stabilize the speedboat, but it was of no use.
The speedboat was directly overturned by huge waves, and Qinglong also fell into the water miserably. He did not have the magical power of Morgan Arthur and could not gain a foothold on the sea. He turned from a drowned rat into a drowned dog.
On the other side, the huge wave rushing towards Ancestor Tianji seemed to be spiritual, automatically parting a path, avoiding the body of Ancestor Tianji, without causing any impact on it.
"No wonder you dare to block my way. It turns out you are quite capable."
Morgan Arthur, who was suspended in the air, looked at the ancestor of Tianji with a solemn expression.
For the other party to appear on this vast sea is already unreasonable.
Now that he can invisibly resolve the impact of waves, no matter how stupid Morgan Arthur is, he knows that he is meeting a master.
"Fighting Qi turns into wings! It's not easy for you to cultivate your fighting Qi to such an extent."
Ancestor Tianji raised his head and looked at Morgan Arthur suspended in the air: "I will give you one last chance. Get out immediately and never set foot in the territory of China, otherwise you will die."
"Crazy old man, no one can stop me from going to Xiangtan and killing people today."
Morgan Arthur curled his lips in disdain, raised his hand and condensed a giant golden fighting spirit sword that looked like a substance, and raised it high above his head.
"Is this the fighting spirit of Western masters in rumors?"
Qinglong, who was soaking in the sea water, looked at Morgan Arthur in shock.
From the terrifying coercion and aura emanating from the opponent's golden giant sword, he knew that he and even the strongest Xiantian of the Ji family were no match for this foreign old man. They were not on the same level at all.
"Oh, you are seeking death on your own, so you can't blame me."
Ancestor Tianji sighed, took back his fishing rod, stood up slowly, his eyes flashed with light, and a turbulent force of air surged out of his body, sweeping the world.
Qinglong was once again stunned when he felt that the seemingly ordinary old man suddenly burst out with such terrifying momentum.
Qinglong, who had just reached the innate level, thought he was already very good, but he didn't expect to encounter such two heaven-defying beings just after he came out of seclusion. It was so shocking.
Before Qinglong could react from the shock, Patriarch Tianji took action, and then the battle was over.
A minute later, Morgan Arthur, whose armor exploded and was covered in blood, stared helplessly in the seawater.
He never dreamed that he would be vulnerable to an old fisherman after he had been galloping for many years and his fighting spirit had been cultivated to a level comparable to that of a god.
"You, who are you? How can you be so powerful?"
Morgan Arthur, who was seriously injured and rapidly losing his vitality, asked the ancestor of Tianji unwillingly.
He couldn't figure out how this old bald donkey who looked like a turtle could be so powerful. It was so unreasonable to defeat everything he was proud of with just one formation.
"Since you chose to pay the price with your life, it doesn't matter if I tell you, I am..."
Ancestor Tianji stood up straight and looked at Morgan Arthur indifferently: "Nine-Xuan Tianlong Sect Hu Juechen!"
"Are you from Jiuxuan Tianlongmen?"
Morgan Arthur opened his eyes suddenly and shouted unwillingly: "Why didn't you tell me earlier! If you had told me earlier, I wouldn't fight you even if I were beaten to death."
Within China, not many people know what kind of existence the Jiuxuan Tianlongmen is.
But for some high-level officials from powerful overseas forces, the name Jiuxuan Tianlongmen is too loud.
The special territory of the East, foreigners are prohibited from traveling!
Anyone who dares to offend China will be punished no matter how far away!
These words are not just words, they really have a powerful deterrent effect.