Xuantian was a strong man from the ancient times. Although he was not as senior as the True Dragon Ancestor, he had never encountered any adversity except for the battle of Heaven's Punishment.
During the Battle of Heavenly Punishment back then, although he was already a strong man, he was still far behind compared to the Hunter King, True Dragon and other supreme powerhouses. Instead, he easily survived that battle.
After the Holy Monster Clan escaped from the world, in the tens of thousands of years, some individuals occasionally came out to wreak havoc in the Baizu Domain, but most of the Holy Monster Clan were practicing hard in the ancient sacred mountains, hoping that one day they could destroy their mortal enemies, the Hunter Clan.
Demons and humans are not at odds with each other, especially the hunters. Their natural mission is to kill the demons.
The skills and magical powers they have cultivated are used to kill monsters to strengthen themselves. It is simply impossible for them to give up killing monsters.
Yuantian looked at Taoist Ziwei with a look of horror in his eyes.
His palms were numb from the shock, and a powerful counter-shock force spread throughout his body almost instantly.
However, there was no overwhelming momentum. It was even like two ordinary people fighting close to each other. There was not even a little bit of power and explosive energy from the collision between them.
This was the first time that Yutian encountered such a thing.
He still refused to believe that in the blink of an eye, the sacred demon clan's skills were activated, and in the blink of an eye, several attacks were launched.
But the next scene made him doubt his life.
The old Taoist priest in front of him and he were grabbing each other, and their bodies were twisting around in the void.
His attacks one after another failed to hit the opponent even once.
This is nothing, these attacks passed through the old Taoist priest's body without even a single ripple in the void.
You must know that such a terrifying attack can tear apart the space in normal times, but now nothing happened.
The last time Yuantian came out of the Baizu Domain was in the ancient times outside the territory. It only lasted ten thousand years. He expected that there would be no powerful person in the Baizu Domain who was too strong to defy the heavens. But now when he looked at the old Taoist priest, he was instantly confused.
"Hahaha, you little guy from the Taozu tribe, old Taoist priest, I haven't had a fight with anyone in many years. You dare to hit me. It's really too much."
Taoist Ziwei looked at Yuantian and said seriously.
He stroked his beard.
Then, a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"What do you want to do?" Yaozhu looked at Taoist Ziwei and felt a crazy impulse in his heart.
He never expected that there would be such a strong man hiding beside Chen Nan, waiting for him.
The Hunter King was already very powerful back then, but in order to suppress the real dragon, he still took the opportunity to make a sneak attack.
After all, both sides are too powerful. If they were to fight head-on when they were at their peak, if they didn't fight tooth and nail, there would be no victory or defeat within a few decades.
"What can the old Taoist priest do? You have slapped the old Taoist priest so many times, and you actually ask the old Taoist priest what he wants to do?" Taoist Ziwei looked at Xingtian seriously, then opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood.
"Wow!"
After spitting out a mouthful of blood, the old Taoist priest's blood seemed to be free of charge. In an instant, another mouthful stained the worn Taoist robe red.
"Wow, you guy, the old Taoist priest is acquainted with one of the ancestors of your sacred demon tribe. You beat the old Taoist priest like this. It's so miserable, so miserable."
Taoist Ziwei looked at Yuantian in front of him with indignation, and then another mouthful of blood spurted out, which seemed to be mixed with heart fragments.
"Wow, the old Taoist priest is so miserable, so miserable, inhumane, and cruel. You guy, you actually bully the old Taoist priest like this, you... you will be punished by God..."
Ziweidao shouted from his mouth.
Then he looked at Chen Nan.
"Chen Nan, the old Taoist priest has to take care of the trouble you caused. Oh my, the old Taoist priest has been punished for you. When you grow up in the future, don't forget the old Taoist priest, otherwise... the old Taoist priest will spank you.
fart."
Yutian was confused the whole time.
Chen Nan's head was covered with black lines. He looked at Ye Yiyi, then at Su Qingqing and Zhao Han.
Before he looked at Heimaoji, Heimaoji had already said, "I'm afraid this Ziwei Taoist does not belong to the outside world. His strength is the most powerful that Master Ji has ever seen in his life. It's grandma's. Master Ji is convinced. This old man
The Taoist priest... who vomits blood is probably just pretending, no, it's 100%."
Just when Heimaoji was complaining, Taoist Ziwei grabbed Yuantian's collar and said, "Although you are a bit violent, you are a calf protector. If the old Taoist priest's father was like this back then, he wouldn't have become a Taoist priest. Let's see.
, you slapped the old Taoist priest so many times, the old Taoist priest slaps you three times, just treat it as a greeting gift."
After he finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and began to make gestures.
"Tell me, should the old Taoist hit you, a brat like you, on the left side of your chest, or on the right side of your chest?"
He gestured again and again, but the beads of sweat on Yuantian's face kept sliding down like broken beads.
A strong person who has never faced death will be extremely frightened when death comes.
Xuantian's life has never been threatened in any way, but at this moment, he may die at any time.
At this time, there may be some people who are not afraid of death. That is because they have been tortured by this world for too long and want to reach bliss as soon as possible.
But most people who live a good life are still willing to live, at least when facing death.
Yu Tiannai is a middle-aged strong man among the Yuu Zhu tribe. The ancestors of the Yuu Zhu tribe above him all died in battles in the ancient times.
Several clan brothers have always coveted the rights of the Yuzhu clan, and their own son Yuliu Guang failed to live up to his expectations.
If he died at this moment, he would have huge regrets in his heart.
"Liu Guang, my father, I'm sorry for you." Xuantian already had a death wish in his heart. He vaguely felt that with what the old Taoist priest had just shown, let alone three palms, he might only need two palms, or even one palm.
Also be shattered to pieces.
Xuantian felt sad in his heart, but he stood upright.
He is a sacred demon clan and has the pride of his own clan. Even if he dies, even if he is unwilling to do so in his heart, he will die standing up without kneeling down to beg for mercy.
"Are you ready?" Taoist Ziwei looked at Yuantian.
"Old Taoist, I'm going to take action, three palms, say the same old Taoist, remember my name, Taoist Ziwei, this is the consequence of bullying the young man that the old Taoist likes."
Taoist Ziwei chuckled.
In an instant, countless forces in the world automatically gathered towards him.
Chen Nan and Ye Yiyi looked at each other, their expressions changing involuntarily.
"Master Ziwei will not really kill Yutian, right?" Ye Yiyi frowned slightly, "Although Yuliu Guang is not that good, Yutian is actually not bad."
Su Qingqing also nodded, "Silly man, if Yuantian didn't pursue us for the Divine Cauldron of Ten Thousand Beasts, he wouldn't be guilty of a crime that would lead to death. How about we beg Taoist Ziwei to stop him from taking action?"
Although Taoist Ziwei doesn't seem to have any divine power, at this moment, no one dares to ignore his terrifying strength.