At the same time, the white-haired old man's two jade-white palms were seen drawing circles on the spot. After a moment of concentration, a large green light and shadow appeared on the front of his palms.
Then I heard a clear scream from the white-haired old man's mouth, and his two palms were suddenly pushed out of the air.
boom!
The void shook violently, and Gao Yuan felt the invisible wind swirling around him. Then he saw a giant tornado with a height of more than a hundred meters emerging out of thin air in the direction of the distant hillside.
Not only did it swallow up the monsters that had gathered together under the action of the previous energy wave, but it also continuously pulled and sucked in the monsters further away around it.
In the blink of an eye, the ant-shaped monsters all over the mountains and plains were swallowed up by this increasingly large tornado.
Seeing this, the white-haired old man shook his hand and threw out a palm-sized white jade card. After leaving the old man's hand, the white jade card suddenly turned into a stream of silver light and instantly merged into the tornado in the distance.
"Crack!"
After a brief silence, accompanied by a violent thunderous sound, countless electric lights appeared out of thin air and began to wreak havoc in the tornado.
The blue-purple thunder light kept flashing, illuminating countless monsters tumbling around in the tornado, and at the same time, it also wound towards each other.
After a brief pause, accompanied by a fine "crackling" sound, countless black smoke also rolled up in the tornado.
Like a bottle of ink poured into a clear water, endless black threads spread in the storm, and soon dyed it all black.
After a while, the tornado in the distance finally subsided.
Losing the restraint of the storm, the billowing black smoke mixed with scattered black fragments splashed out at an extremely fast speed and drifted away into the distance.
Gao Yuan stood there and stared dryly for a long time, but he didn't even see the shadow of a monster. He couldn't help but look at the black smoke that was gradually dispersing in the distance and was lost in thought.
Thousands of monsters!
Just two minutes ago, these monsters were full of pits and valleys, forcing them to jump up and down!
But after the white-haired old man appeared, with just a little effort, under the attack of the opponent three times, five times five times two times, he was turned into ashes without leaving even a hair!
While shocked, Gao Yuan also became more and more fascinated.
What kind of strength does the ancestor of the Chen family have?
By the way, it's the Hunyuan realm, a strong man in the Hunyuan realm who has lived for four hundred years!
Such a long lifespan and such powerful inhuman power are only in the Hunyuan realm, one of the three realms described in "A Brief Overview of the Lower Three Realms"!
Is there an upper three realm above the lower three realms? Hunyuan realm monks all have such incredible power, so what kind of power should those monks above Hunyuan realm have?
In comparison, even the legendary gods and their like are probably nothing more than this, right?
At this thought, Gao Yuan tried his best to calm down his expression, but his heart stirred up endless waves.
Since time traveling, he has never been so thirsty for power as now!
…
After clearing away all the monsters around him, the white-haired old man withdrew his power and landed steadily in front of everyone. Seeing this, several people on the ground quickly stepped forward to salute him.
Gao Yuan imitated the appearance of a middle-aged man in gray robe and bowed to the white-haired old man. Then he looked curiously at the old man of the Hunyuan Realm, Mr. Chen, whom he had often heard mentioned since he came to Qingyuan Town.
Ancestor!
However, he saw that the other party's beard and hair were all white, without a trace of color in them. His facial skin was extremely moist and without a trace of wrinkles, and he looked like a baby.
A pair of eyes are warm and bright, containing divine light. He is wearing an ordinary dark blue robe.
At first glance, it looks quite a bit majestic!
The white-haired old man just glanced at the crowd, and then fell on Mei Duoer, who was surrounded by everyone in the center. A smile suddenly appeared on his face, and he said in an unusually warm voice:
"Duo'er, why did you come to Qingyuan Mountain when you weren't staying in Qingliang City? You couldn't have sneaked out with Senior Linglong on your back, right?"
When the white-furred girl heard this, she immediately said with dissatisfaction: "That's not true! This trip was specially allowed by my master after I broke through to the seventh level of Qi training!"
…
The girl in white fur seemed to be quite familiar with the ancestor of the Chen family, and they exchanged a few words with each other.
After a while, the white-haired old man turned his head to look at Qingyuan Mountain in the distance, smiled and said to the white-furred girl:
"Duoer, something happened in the Qingyuan Mountains. I have to go in and take a look. For safety reasons, you should not stay nearby. Go to Qingyuan Town first. Ming'er will definitely be very happy to see you."
Upon hearing this, Mei Duoer couldn't help but show a look of joy on her face, and quickly nodded in agreement.
After receiving a positive reply from the girl, the white-haired old man explained a few words to the middle-aged man in gray robe.
Then there was no further delay, and without seeing any movement from him, his body rose into the sky, turned into a ray of cyan rainbow light, and went straight to the depths of Qingyuan Mountain.
Seeing this, Gao Yuan and Zheng Song also stepped forward to say goodbye to the girl and others.
Seeing the extraordinary power displayed by the ancestor of the Chen family just now, he was so excited that his desire to practice was unprecedentedly intense.
Now I just want to go home and retreat, so that I can reach the ninth level of Qi training as soon as possible and verify the authenticity of the transparent crystal stone obtained from the ruins.
…
"It turns out they are not from Qingyuan Town!"
Seeing Gao Yuan and Zheng Song heading straight towards the wild forest, Mei Duoer sighed inexplicably.
"Probably not, maybe not even from our Northern Territory." The middle-aged man in gray robes who was usually taciturn suddenly interrupted.
"Oh? Why do you say that?" Mei Duoer suddenly became interested after hearing this.
"I once heard that there are many secluded super wealthy families who force their young children to travel.
During this process, not only will they not be given any help, but sometimes they will be specially assigned to go to some dangerous places for training." The middle-aged man in gray robe explained with emotion.
"Ah? What should they do if they are in danger?" Mei Duoer was surprised when she heard this and said in surprise.
"No one will take care of you when you are in danger. These families have a long history and many roots. The death of some low-level disciples is not important at all. For the leaders of these families, those who have not completed the trial task are not considered real at all.
clansman!
It is also because of this that only one out of ten people who go out for training can finally return to the family alive!" The middle-aged man in gray robe said with a sigh, and then added:
"But it is precisely because of the existence of this cruel trial mission that those who survive in the end are the real strong ones!"
"The young man just now gave me the impression that he is such a person. He does not have a powerful magic weapon to protect himself, and the only thing he relies on is his own magic!
Miss, you should have noticed just now that the power of the spells he cast are very amazing, which is obviously the result of a combination of talent and hard work!"
Mei Duoer thought of the abilities shown by the young man before, and couldn't help but nodded in agreement: "Yes, his spells are really powerful!"
Then he said curiously: "Mr. Song, do we have such a family in the Northern Territory?"
The middle-aged man in gray robe said in a low voice: "I don't know about the Northern Territory, but I have heard that in the endless mountains further north of the Northern Territory..."
"Yes, Mr. Song, are you talking about 'Flying Dragon City'? I heard Master said this!" Mei Duoer suddenly said with excitement.
The middle-aged man in gray robe nodded and said, "Exactly!"