Shui Tianhen broke into cold sweat at that time. Although he was much older, he still met the legendary Martial Saint for the first time.
Hua Yunxian and Jing Jing had heard their words and their expressions immediately became nervous. They had been lucky enough to meet Wu Sheng. When Dugu Baitian came from the Demon Realm of Qingfeng Empire to see the bright moon in Changsheng Valley, he was so angry that he sacrificed his life.
When the demon went on a killing spree in the Valley of Immortality, the earth-shattering battle between the two of them caused a Martial Saint to frighten them to this day.
How could they not be shocked now that they heard that the hidden God of Death here turned out to be a Martial Saint? Looking at the bleak appearance of the two girls, Shui Tianhen comforted him: "Don't be afraid that no one can hurt you as long as grandpa is here."
At this time, the Emperor Realm killer was already extremely old. He smiled miserably and said: "Hey, old man Shui, don't pretend to be calm. Since no one can survive here, I can't survive, and you can't survive either."
Shui Tianhen ignored him and discussed the countermeasures with Dugu Baitian: "What should we do? We are too careless. There is actually a monster hidden here. In fact, if you think about it carefully, you can guess it. When it comes to the 'Killing God', even that Emperor realm
All the old executioners who have cultivated their skills are afraid that the 'God of Death' must be an immortal monster. I never thought that I, Shui Tianhen, would be able to deal with a saint-level immortal monster in my lifetime."
Dugu Baitian said: "Don't panic, don't you think it's a little weird? We have all sensed the aura of that holy master. He must have sensed our aura a long time ago, but why hasn't it come out yet?"
"Yeah, what's going on?"
Dugu Baitian said: "Let Crystal and the others lead the three sects to retreat first, otherwise there will be no use in staying."
Crystal said: "No, I want to be with grandpa."
Hua Yunxian said: "It's not like I haven't seen anything scary about saint-level masters. I want to stay and take a look."
Shui Tianhen said: "If it doesn't work, you should retreat immediately."
Hua Yunxian and Shuijing were still immovable. Shui Tianhen couldn't help but said anxiously to the disciples of the three sects behind him: "You all heard that there is an unimaginably powerful enemy here. You can't help here at all. Now I order you to retreat immediately.
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Those people hesitated for a moment. The people of the Demon Sect looked at Dugu Baitian and waited for his words. The people in the Yunyan Pavilion stared at the disciples of the Huayunxian Crystal Palace. They didn't want to leave at all and wanted to accompany the old Emperor Wu to fight against the enemy together.
At this time, the Emperor Realm Killer suddenly shouted: "'God of Death', why haven't you shown up yet? The killer organization you founded has been destroyed. The oldest killer group in the world no longer exists, and the culprits are these people in front of you. Don't you?"
Do you really want to let them go?"
An old sigh came from the top of the hill. An old voice sighed: "Hey, didn't I tell you? Don't bother me. Why don't you listen to me?"
The Imperial Killer had a horrified look on his face and said, "I know I shouldn't bother you, old man, but if these people don't die, I won't die in peace. I want to watch them die in front of my eyes."
The old voice sighed: "You came to disturb my Qingxiu for your own selfish reasons? Don't you know that it's not appropriate for me to take action when I haven't recovered my strength? Are you going to let me sleep again for a few years? You are a little killer.
What's the big deal about the organization? If it is destroyed, it can be re-established." As he said this, the old voice gradually became cold and a violent energy fluctuation came from the air. The surrounding space seemed to be distorted and the scenery became blurry.
The Emperor Realm master's face changed with fear, and his body couldn't help but tremble.
Everyone present felt a terrifying force surge out from the hill, and vast energy fluctuations rippled around the hill like a tide.
The disciples of the three sects were surprised when they met the legendary Martial Saint for the first time in their lives. They were both curious and fearful. This figure who only appeared in the legend would now appear in front of them as an enemy. He was undoubtedly a god of death.
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Hua Yunxian and Jing Shuang glanced at each other and clenched the swords at their waists.
Although Old Wu Shengshui Tianhen was surprised, he was not panicked. He looked at Dugu Baitian and said: "Damn boy, I didn't expect you to be calm and behave well..."
Dugu Baitian chuckled. Although he was surprised, it was not the first time he met Wu Sheng, so he didn't behave abnormally.
Shui Tianhen said: "What should I do? Why doesn't he come out yet?"
Dugu Baitian said: "Just do whatever you want. Let's retreat first. He won't be able to come out for a while anyway."
The old voice came from the top again: "Want to leave? Hehe, you have already woken me up, and I will never let you go."
Shui Tianhen said to the disciples of the three sects: "Ignore him. He can't come out yet. Let's retreat."
Everyone retreated together, leaving only the emperor-level killer whose martial arts had been disabled, remaining where he was and refusing to leave.
When everyone retreated about half a mile, a long roar suddenly came from the hill. It shook the sky like thunder and rumbled. Most of the disciples of the three sects present covered their ears and fell to the ground with expressions of pain.
Even Crystal and Hua Yunxian felt uncomfortable in their chests and abdomen, and their blood was surging.
After a long roar, a dazzling light burst out from the top of the hill. The top of the mountain suddenly exploded, and a figure rushed out. Boulders were fired in all directions. Stones as big as millstones flew to the disciples of the three sects half a mile away. Countless people were hit.
Headaches, bleeding, broken bones, broken tendons, and miserable cries kept coming one after another.
The black shadow shot straight into the sky and coldly glanced at the people half a mile away. Although they were hundreds of meters away, everyone felt a biting chill as if they were in an ice palace.
A heartbreaking scream came out from under the hill. Just now, huge rocks were shooting everywhere. The emperor-level killer miraculously survived. But at this time, he was pierced through the body by the bright edge of the saint-level master in the air. The old killer's
His body was so battered and riddled with wounds that people in the distance couldn't see clearly his miserable condition, but they could guess something from his long and shrill howl.
When the Imperial Killer's voice died out, the Holy Level Killer in the sky flew above everyone like lightning.
At this time, half of the disciples of the three sects had fallen to the ground. Those people were either knocked unconscious by the roar of the saint-level masters or seriously injured by the boulders. Fortunately, no one died.
Everyone's expression changed greatly. The saint-level master was so cruel that he killed his own men and treated his own people like this, let alone others.
Hua Yunxian and Crystal were extremely nervous. They never expected that a Martial Saint would appear here to fight against a Martial Saint. They couldn't even imagine it.
The old Emperor Wu sighed and said: "Alas, a legendary figure has actually appeared. But the famous Martial Saint 'God of Killing' a thousand years ago has reached the realm of transformation as a killer and finally survived life and death and entered the holy realm?"
The Martial Saint in the air nodded and said: "Yes, I didn't expect that someone would remember me after thousands of years. It's not easy!"
Shui Tianhen said: "I heard those killers say that their god of killing would come back sooner or later, and I thought of it. I didn't expect that it was really a senior. You have been through life and death and have jumped out of the mortal world. Do you still want to make things difficult for us?"
The God of Death sneered and said: "Hey, who said that someone who could survive or die has jumped out of the mortal world? The second killer organization in the world was created by me, but now it is destroyed in the hands of you people. How can I not take revenge now that I know it? Besides, you
It woke me up from my deep sleep and forced me to stay in seclusion for half a year. How can I swallow this breath?"
Dugu Baitian suddenly sneered and said: "Hey, so you have been unable to retreat for thousands of years because you have been recovering from physical injuries, right?"
"Boy, who are you to be so rude to me? It turns out that the young man has reached the emperor level. No wonder you are so arrogant. But you have chosen the wrong person. I am a person who has always been willing to kill anyone who offends me."
Dugu Baitian said without fear: "Hey, you, a thousand-year-old monster, don't have the ability to fight with us juniors. If you have the ability to go to those sky patrollers to avenge them, they injured you. Why don't you dare to hit the door again? You can hide for a thousand years."
Ah, do you know how to bully us juniors?"
The saint-level master became angry and was shocked: "You...who did you listen to? How did you know about the Sky Patroller?"
Dugu Baitian smiled and said: "I know a lot of things. I also know that the Sky Patrol patrols every hundred years to look for half-baked martial saints like you to operate on. The truly powerful ancient martial saints are free and easy, and no one dares to offend them."
Although the saint-level master was furious and wanted to tear Dugu Baitian to pieces immediately, he still held back and said solemnly: "Who are you and how do you know these secrets?"
At this time, not only the God of Killing was confused, but Shui Tianhen, Shuijing, Huayunxian and the disciples of the three sects were also confused and confused. They had never heard of what Dugu Baitian said.
The old martial saint couldn't help but muttered: "Boy, what are you talking about?"
Dugu Baitian ignored him and continued: "Who am I? Do you know the Ancient Martial Saint, the Forgetful Demon King?"
The God of Death's expression changed greatly and he said in a trembling voice: "Of course I have heard of his incredible skills. How could I not know about it? You... are you his disciple or grandson?"
"Bah, just think of him as my disciple and grandson."
"Boy, you are really tired of life. You dare to scold senior masters behind their backs. You are really tired of life."
Dugu Baitian said: "Humph, a little devil of forgetfulness scared you into such a state. You are really worthless. Do you know who my sworn brother is, the devil?"
The God of Death almost fell out of the air when he heard this face. He steadied his body and thought about it carefully and said angrily: "Junior, how dare you tease me like this, my Heavenly Demon Ancestor has disappeared for thousands of years. You actually say so brazenly that he is your younger brother?"
Who do you think you are? You are not worthy of carrying someone's shoes with your meager skills."
Dugu Baitian looked back at Old Martial Saint Shui Tianhen, Hua Yunxian and others. They also had expressions that said, "You really don't deserve it." He was extremely depressed.
He himself doesn't know yet, let alone everyone, who knows the true relationship between him and the demon. If the true relationship between the two is revealed to the world, it will definitely shock the world and cause an uproar.