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Chapter 71 Old Madman

On this day, dozens of Ziwei's ancient religions were robbed. About ten of them were directly destroyed, and the rest all surrendered, serving the ancestor king as their master and willing to be slaves.

The reasons for the extermination of these sects are different. Some are because they are overconfident and want to fight back, such as the Taiyin Sect.

Some have a strong temperament and would rather die than surrender. Such as the King's Palace.

Most of them were because the hatred was too deep, and the ancestor king simply refused to accept surrender. For example, the Changsheng Temple was directly slaughtered by the Green Ghost King, and the blood dyed the green Taoist temple community red!

Feng Jinghong occupied the Taiyin Sect. After he killed the leader of the Taiyin Sect and the two deputy sect leaders, the remaining people knelt down and begged for surrender.

The current leader of the Taiyin Sect started out as slaves. When the real Queen was seriously injured and suddenly rebelled, she became the master. Such a inheritance would not have any character.

After honestly handing over the ancient scriptures and inheritance, and being banned again, this group of people regained their ancient identities.

The leader is a young man with a feminine face, who is the son of the contemporary Taiyin God. He is one of the strongest people in the Ziwei human race today, and is Yin Tiande's sworn brother.

In the original plot, this man died at the hands of Ye Fan, but this time, he was fortunate enough to become Feng Jinghong's top thug.

After obtaining the complete "Taiyin Manual" and establishing her own power, Feng Jinghong was in a good mood.

"Next is the "Sun Scripture"..."

Just as Feng Jinghong was thinking, "Roar!" a deafening roar spread throughout most of Ziwei, stunning countless people.

"What's going on?" Feng Jinghong frowned.

"Your Highness, this is the Great Sage Cang Yue, he is asking for help!" Yancai said solemnly.

"Oh?" Feng Jinghong became interested, "Let's go and have a look!"

The three of them rushed directly towards the direction where the sound came from. When they arrived at the area, several ancestor kings had already arrived.

At this time, these ancestors and kings were all looking ahead blankly, forgetting to greet Feng Jinghong.

They saw the mighty Cang Yue Great Sage being suppressed and beaten, his hair disheveled and silver blood splattered everywhere.

His opponent was a black-haired human youth with blazing eyes and wild momentum. His pair of bronze fists were indestructible, and he beat the Great Sage Cang Yue back repeatedly.

Moreover, this person possesses a strange footwork and is extremely fast. The Great Sage Cang Yue cannot escape even if he wants to, and is chased and beaten.

"Who is this person, who can actually push Senior Cang Yue to such an extent?" an ancestor king asked.

"I don't know, according to the information I got from the human race, there should be no saints in the human race at that time. Where did this great sage come from?" A group of ancestor kings were puzzled.

Feng Jinghong narrowed his eyes. As expected, the only one Ziwei could fight against the Great Sage at this time was the old lunatic from Beidou.

This man is a real warrior. In the original plot, more than forty ancestor kings on this ship were all killed by him alone.

Although fully half of the ancestor kings were unable to take action when he took action, and half of those who could take action were in a state of low health and lack of mana, it was enough to prove his power.

But this time, all the ancestor kings are in peak condition. Feng Jinghong wants to see if he can still defy heaven!

"No matter what, let's help senior Cang Yue first." The ancestor kings decided to take action first without discussing the outcome.

A large silver seal, a green flying sword, and a purple electric hammer attacked the old madman at the same time. At the same time, the ancestral king of the three-eyed tribe shot out a blazing white light to envelope him.

The old madman was full of fighting spirit. He performed Xing Zi Mi to the extreme and got rid of the shackles of that gaze. He punched out in succession, sending the Great Sage Cang Yue flying.

Then he suddenly turned around, rounded his arm and punched the big silver seal.

"Crack", a corner of the big seal shattered and flew away. He punched two more times without stopping, and directly hit the two holy weapons with his fists. The flying sword broke and the purple hammer was half destroyed. But there were also marks on his fists.

Two scars.

Although the old madman is strong, he does not have a body as powerful as the Holy Body, and cannot resist damage with his physical body.

Seeing the old madman looking this way, the expressions of several ancestor kings changed drastically: "No, retreat quickly!"

They are only in the realm of saints, and they will definitely not be able to block the attack of the great saint.

But it was too late to leave now. The old madman stepped on the road map and was in front of his eyes in the blink of an eye. His fierce and domineering fists came all over the place, crushing several people to the point of suffocation.

Faced with this kind of pressure, several people realized how powerful the old madman was. Seeing that the golden fist was about to fall, their eyes were filled with despair.

"Roar!"

"Chirp!"

Dragons and phoenixes mingled, a black dragon and a red phoenix intertwined and collided with those life-threatening fists.

"Dang!" A crisp voice sounded, and the dragon and phoenix turned into a pair of bracelets and returned to their owner's hands, and the old madman was forced to stop attacking.

Only then did the ancestral kings react and hurriedly ran to Feng Jinghong:

"Meet the Son of God and thank Holy King Yancai for saving me!"

The Great Sage Cang Yue also took the opportunity to join up with a few people and confront the old madman together.

"Nice weapon!" The old madman looked at the dragon and phoenix ring on Yancai's hand and gave a rare compliment.

"Humph!" Yancai raised her chin proudly.

The young and old lunatic was very indifferent, and immediately took action after speaking. His eyes were full of confidence, and even if there were a few more people on the opposite side, he was confident of winning.

The Great Sage Cang Yue acted as the main force, with Yancai and several others assisting, and finally blocked the old madman's attack temporarily.

Soon, another rainbow light fell from the sky, and two ancestor kings and a holy king rushed to the battlefield and joined the battle.

As time went by, more and more ancestor kings came to help, and the pressure on the old madman increased. He also felt anxious in his heart, and began to take action regardless of the cost.

"Six Paths of Reincarnation Fist!" The old madman's energy and blood flowed through the sky, and the six ancient universes rotated, cycled, and died, and vast energy burst out.

"Poof"! Cang Yue Great Sage vomited blood and one of his arms was shattered. The rest of the people were also thrown away and suffered serious injuries.

The old madman's single blow had an extraordinary effect, but he himself was not feeling well either. There were several wounds on his body that were deep enough to show the bones, and blood was pouring out.

But he didn't care, and his momentum became more and more powerful. He stared at Cang Yue Great Sage and launched ruthless attacks, hoping to get rid of this most difficult opponent first.

Cang Yue roared angrily, and the silver scales between her brows turned into shields in front of her, and she quickly retreated. The old madman landed all his punches on the scales, destroying the supreme holy weapon.

He tried to pursue him again, but he had lost his chance.

Two powerful auras locked onto him, and the Great Sage Qianyuan and the Great Sage Thousand Hands arrived. Qianyuan held a colorful immortal tree in his hand, and with a gentle brush, he cut off the space, and the old madman had to avoid its sharp edge.

The sky-high sage's body swayed, and his dharma body appeared. Three thousand arms came out, each arm holding a different weapon. With a roar, the thousands of arms swung in unison! They landed directly on the old madman.

The old madman let out a long roar, spitting out a stream of rich innate essence, resisting the Thousand Hands Dharmakaya's attack, and dodged extremely quickly, out of the Thousand Hands' attack range. The two sides entered into a confrontation again.

"Human, you are very strong! But you are not strong enough to deal with the three of us at the same time. You will be in trouble today." The Great Sage Qianyuan said in a deep voice.

The old madman was very silent. He knew that what his opponent said was true, but his identity did not allow him to back down. As a saint of the human race, even if he really died here today, he would never sit back and watch foreigners attack the human race wantonly.


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