The grey-robed man didn't last long before he died. He didn't even die with his eyes closed. Only when he died did he realize what a joke the Anti-Qin Alliance was.
It turned out that Ying Yichen had always been in control of their whereabouts.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
At the same time, the net was coming to an end. Xuan Jian and the others flashed and arrived in front of Ying Yichen.
"Young Master, 107 people have been killed!”
The masked masked man held his blood-stained sword and spoke in a deep voice.
Upon hearing this, many people around him had a look of realization on their faces. Ying Yichen had mentioned 107 people just now, and now, the people from the Network had also killed 107 people.
Moreover, they had also noticed the change in the gray-robed man's expression before he died.
Many smart people had also guessed it. When they looked at Ying Yichen, they became even more afraid.
When the net made its move just now, they had already felt that something was wrong.
Because Xuan Jian and the rest had a purpose in killing people. The survivors of the six dynasties, it turned out that they had all killed the survivors of the six dynasties.
Ying Yichen nodded slightly. Just as he was about to say something, his eyes narrowed, and he looked in the direction of the void with a serious expression.
Yan Shisan, Yueshen, and the others were the same.
" Myth Realm…"
Lady Yan's body tensed up. She looked in the direction of the white tiger in horror and said in a deep voice,"
Not long after, a black-robed old man holding a wine pot appeared on top of the white tiger's head.
Most importantly, his appearance made everyone feel a sense of oppression.
" As expected, Myth Realm martial artists are here too. I wonder who he is.”
Ying Yichen stared at the old man. Every Myth Realm elite could not be a nobody.?
The black-robed old man holding the wine pot in front of him was very sloppy and did not look good.
The others also noticed the old man and were all shocked. At the same time, they were also guessing his identity.
"Haha, old drunkard, I didn't expect you to come.”
At this moment, a laugh came from the void. A middle-aged man walked out from the void and looked at the black-robed old man with a smile.
" Another Myth Realm…"
When they saw the middle-aged man, everyone gulped. They knew that he was another Myth Realm martial artist.?
"Old Butcher, aren't you the same?”The black-robed old man took a sip from the wine jug and smiled.
"Wine…Old monk, since you're here, don't hide.”
"I haven't seen you for a hundred years, but you're still as sinister as ever.”
The old butcher nodded. In the next moment, his expression suddenly turned cold as he stared at the void.
The black-robed elder glanced at the void, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.
"Amitabha. Yuanming greets the two benefactors.”
As soon as he finished speaking, under everyone's shocked gazes, the void suddenly broke open, and a monk with a benevolent face walked out.
"It's Grandmaster Yuanming…"
Fan Qinghui, who was standing in the distance, could not help but be delighted when she saw the old monk.
This was because this monk came from the Jingnian Zen Sect.
The Jingnian Zen Sect and the Kind Boathouse were both the leaders of the White Dao in the South Continent, and the two were closely related.
"Old monk, I haven't seen you for a hundred years. It seems that your cultivation hasn't improved at all.”
The old butcher sneered at Yuanming, who looked like an eminent monk. He knew how sinister this old monk was.
"Amitabha. Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha.”
Hearing the old butcher's words, Yuanming slowly opened his eyes and looked at him calmly.
"Humph…"
"Drunkard, why don't we join forces and kill this old monk?。”
The old butcher snorted coldly and looked at Drunkard, who did not speak.
As soon as he finished speaking, the entire Desolate Forest fell silent. Everyone looked at him in horror.
It seemed that this middle-aged man had a grudge with Yuanming, and it seemed that it was not a small matter.
Hearing this, Yuanming's eyes flashed. When he looked at the old butcher, a cold light flashed.
However,
The old drunkard didn't say anything. He glanced at Yuanming and said sarcastically,"Butcher, this old monk dared to appear here. Do you think he wouldn't be prepared?。”
He also wanted to kill Yuanming, but he knew that it was unrealistic. Even if the two of them worked together, they couldn't do it.
He also knew how sinister this old monk was. Since he dared to appear here, he was definitely not afraid of the two of them joining forces.
Moreover, even if the two of them joined forces to kill Yuanming, they would definitely have to pay a price.
At that time, wouldn't it benefit others in the end?
They were both Myth Realm martial artists, and they knew each other. They knew each other's methods, so it was not easy to kill each other.?
The three of them were all at the early stage of mythical realm, so there was not much difference between them.
It was extremely difficult for them to break through even a small level after stepping into Myth Realm. The three of them had already reached Myth Realm a hundred years ago, but they still had not broken through.?
Hearing the old drunkard's words, Butcher didn't say anything. Of course, he knew that Yuanming definitely had a trump card. He had only said it out loud just now to disgust the old monk.
" Myth Realm…"
Many Peerless Realm cultivators stared at the three of them. They were only one level away from Myth Realm, but there was a huge difference between them and Myth Realm cultivators.?
Yuanming swept his gaze across the surroundings. Suddenly, he glanced at Yueshen and the others, and his gaze stopped on Ying Yichen.
Because he realized that he actually couldn't see through this kid's cultivation.
Moreover, seeing that Ying Yichen was surrounded by so many powerful warriors, it was obvious that his identity was not simple.
"Benefactor, the sea of bitterness is boundless.”
"Why don't you convert to our Buddhist Sect?。”
Hearing Yuanming's words, everyone present was stunned for a moment. Then, they noticed his gaze. When they saw Ying Yichen, their mouths twitched.
"Old monk, a dog can't change its ways.”
Before Ying Yichen could say anything, the old butcher looked at him with a cold smile. It was the same old trick again.
Yuanming ignored the old butcher and looked at Ying Yichen calmly.
"Are you guys questioning my actions?。”
Under everyone's gaze, Ying Yichen slowly stood up and looked at Yuanming indifferently.
It was earth-shattering!
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