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Chapter 1430 Nine Old Antiques

"It's him, the formation is correct!"

Many people were surprised and looked horrified. This old man was a powerful man from ancient times. He had reached the twelfth level of the Emperor Realm for at least six or seven thousand years. For some unknown reason, he did not cross the tribulation and enter the fairy world. Everyone was still confused.

Thought he was dead, no one thought he was still alive.

If the energy of an ordinary powerful person in the twelfth level of the Emperor Realm is "one", then the energy of this peerless old man who has accumulated six or seven thousand is at least "ten", which is not the same concept at all, and is too powerful.

So when they saw him, many people's legs felt weak and they wanted to kneel down.

Shangguan Bawang, Su Xiyi, and Wei Zhong also changed their expressions. They did not expect that there would be such antiques lurking within the Qizhen Sect.

Wei Zhong lived in the same era as him, and his strength was far inferior to his.

This made them feel heavy in their hearts, and they felt that things might be a little difficult to handle.

"It turns out that you are an old antique. Even if you have accumulated six or seven thousand years, I won't necessarily be afraid of you if we really fight."

Lin Han smiled.

He has the Mad God War Armor, the Great Thousand Blood Flame Cloak, the Fire Lin Burning Sky Sword, the Eight Symbols of Time and Space, and the Ancient Sword Forging Furnace.

With all of them on display, he is a strong man at the level of an old antique, and he is confident that he can fight.

"Really, what if you add me?"

At this moment, a cold laughter came.

Then, behind the Star Palace, an old man whose whole body was wrapped in starlight also walked out.

He was tall, mighty, and powerful. He was wearing an ancient Taoist robe, not many years old, dilapidated and full of ancient charm.

But the fluctuations in his body are also extremely powerful, no worse than the formation.

"Star Wind?"

Many people gasped and their teeth felt a bit cold.

This is Zhen Youju, a strong man of an era and an old antique. Unexpectedly, he is not dead either.

"Haha, that's good, what if we are included."

At this time, among the Demon Saint Clan, the Witch Saint Clan, the Fire Saint Clan, and other holy clans, there were also old men with dazzling lights all over their bodies, exuding an incomparable aura.

There are eight or nine statues in total, and each one seems to be able to overwhelm the heavens, making the whole world tremble, and the avenues resonate, as if they are surrendering to them.

This is the real top powerhouse. He lives in all parts of the world. He usually doesn't show his face, but when he shows up, he can shake up the world.

It's all coming to the surface now.

Shangguan Bawang, Su Yixi, and Wei Zhong all couldn't help but smile bitterly. In fact, Shangguan Saint Clan and Tianqin Saint Mountain once had strong men of this level, but it was a pity that they had died thousands of years ago.

Unexpectedly, these old immortals can survive so well and are still alive today.

This was indeed a catastrophe for Lin Han.

Even if he can deal with one person now, how can he deal with nine people?

This is a complete crushing in terms of quantity.

Lin Han couldn't help but curse secretly, these guys are really insidious, there are actually such masters hidden among their forces.

Now he has the urge to turn green. No matter how extraordinary he is, it is indeed impossible for him to fight against nine people alone. This is unrealistic.

"Lin Han, you can be considered a talented boy, no less talented than you were as the first emperor of the Guli Dynasty. It's a pity that you insist on going against us.

For the sake of you being a human being, I will commit suicide and give you a decent way to die.

Then hand over all the treasures you have."

There is a dark and cold way to the formation.

Xingchenfeng and all the old antiques also had a good time sneering.

Regardless of Lin Han's God suit, the ancient sword-forging furnace, or the thousands-foot-sized Chaos Wood, they are all shocking existences.

Especially the Chaos Wood, which contains very rich life essence. If they get it, they may be able to extend their lifespan and live for thousands more years. There is nothing more attractive to them than this.

Lin Han's eyes flickered, and he couldn't find any solution for a while.

"If we don't hand it over again, don't blame us for being ruthless. Don't try to delay time."

Xingchenfeng shouted, his voice was like thunder.

Several other old antiques also exuded great power and came towards Lin Han to suppress him.

Under these majestic momentum, even Lin Han felt unable to move, as if he was squeezed by mountains.

Together, these nine people are invincible in the mortal world.

"Hong, what should we do now?"

Lin Han said to Hong in his heart.

After he refines the Chaos Wood, he may be able to deal with them.

Not now, we can only rely on Hong.

"Now we can only go to the imperial palace in the eastern part of the Hongzhou continent. There is a peerless formation left by the Northern Emperor Piaofeng. Once activated, it can block these nine antiques and buy you some time."

Hong pondered for a moment and said.

It is really difficult for the world to find the power to stop these nine old antiques.

Fortunately, he knew how to open that peerless formation.

"But this place is far away from the eastern part of Hongzhou continent. How can I break away and rush there?"

Lin Han wonders.

Under the pressure of nine old antique strong men, it was very difficult for him to even move.

"I can help you withstand these pressures, and then open a space channel to help you give it a try."

Hongdao.

After swallowing the Temple of Heaven, the grade of the sword-making furnace was once again improved, and some of his magical powers were also increased again.

It is not so unrealistic to get rid of these nine old antiques.

Lin Han nodded, feeling thankful that Hong was there to help him in times of difficulty. Otherwise, he might not have been able to get to where he is today on his own.

"Lin Han, what are you still talking about? Didn't you hear us?"

At this time, Zhen Youju coldly shouted, the sound shook the space violently, and thick cracks continued to spread.

This kind of ancient and powerful man is so powerful that every word and deed has a huge impact on the world.

Many people around him laughed happily. Lin Han was so dazzling that he aroused the jealousy of many people. If he died, it would be a good thing for many people.

"Suicide?

Just dream."

However, Lin Han sneered, flipped his palm, and took out the Great Desolate Sword Forging Furnace with difficulty, erupting a large amount of black and yellow energy, making the entire Great Desolate Sword Forging Furnace hazy, filled with auspicious energy, and giving it a sense of magnificence.

"Since you don't do it, I will send you on your way myself."

Zhen Youju laughed ferociously, strode up, and stretched out his big hand to snatch away Lin Han's ancient sword-forging furnace. In the palm of his hand, a terrifying force burst out, trying to shock Lin Han to death.

Lin Han is now locked by their nine masters' qigong, making it difficult to move, just like fish on the chopping board. He is not worried at all.

"Huh, you're looking for death!"

A cold look flashed in Lin Han's eyes. Even if he escaped, he still had to repair the old man. At that moment, with a bang, the ancient sword-forging furnace burst out with immeasurable divine light. He broke free from the restraints in an instant, and one of the sword lights shot out.

He shook off the force of Zhen Youzhu's palm and struck him on the shoulder with a sword.

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