God: My disciple is too arrogant
17 "Sorry, who are you?"

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At this moment, the disciples 'expressions were cold and their killing intent was boiling.

To them, no matter what the other party said about them, it did not matter. However, if they even brought their master along, it would be a grudge that would not rest until one of them died!

"Boom!"

Dharma power spread out instantly, and endless laws enveloped Immortal Tai Yi. A long halberd appeared in the Golden Roc's hand. Divine light surged, and evil qi boiled. The halberd directly destroyed Immortal Tai Yi's body!

Ao Bing held the Dragon Pattern Cauldron and suppressed the Primordial Spirit of Immortal Tai Yi. The dragon patterns on the cauldron flickered and instantly destroyed the Primordial Spirit!

A bottle appeared in the general's hand. Dark demonic Qi surged from the bottle, and endless corrosive and filthy water appeared in the bottle, enveloping the Grand Unity's entire body. Before the Protocosmic spirit treasure could be released, it instantly dimmed and disappeared without a trace!

In the void, the Taiyi True Spirit appeared. The True Spirit looked at these five fellows with a terrified expression and a terrified heart. It hurriedly fled…

He would never have thought that these five fellows would actually attack without a word. It was fine if they attacked, but they actually had such strength?

"Trying to escape? Haha…"

Wutian smiled coldly. The Desolate Tower in his hand expanded instantly, and its light covered hundreds of millions of miles. In an instant, it suppressed everything. The power of the monarch weapon was unrivaled. Not to mention the Primordial Soul that was targeted, no one within hundreds of millions of miles could move. Space was suppressed, time was suppressed, the wind stopped, and the water was still!

Desolate Tower suppressed everything!

Chi Songzi looked at the Primordial Spirit and smiled coldly. Under the guidance of his Dharmic powers, the sword on his back was unsheathed!

It was a long sword that emitted a demonic light. There seemed to be a blood line on the sword, and it emitted an insufferably fierce might. It was an ominous weapon that seemed to contain the power to destroy the world. Killing intent surged. Chi Songzi held the sword and smiled wickedly. Sword qi rushed into the sky and directly stabbed at the Primordial expert!

He didn't hold back at all. He was unusually decisive!

The combat strength of the five of them was heaven-defying. Even without the intervention of the other four, they could instantly destroy this Primordial expert. Now, the sword qi was surging, and even his true spirit was about to be destroyed!

Immortal Tai Yi was greatly shocked when the universe was suppressed. He wanted to escape, but he couldn't. He couldn't move. At this moment, he was like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered or a fish on the chopping board. He could only wait for death...

"My life is over!" Too Hard felt bitter in his heart. He felt that he had come to the wrong place. If he had known earlier, he would have waited for them to be alone…

More importantly, who knew that these guys 'combat strength was so heaven-defying? They were just ordinary Zenith Heaven experts. When did Zenith Heaven become so strong?

"Stop!" Suddenly, a furious roar sounded between heaven and earth. In the next moment, golden light shone everywhere, and flowers fell from the sky. Golden lotuses surged from the ground, and the suppressive force of the Desolate Tower was forcefully broken. Immediately after, an infinite amount of mana surged over and instantly wrapped around the Primordial Immortal Spirit, taking it away and disappearing without a trace!

"Who is it?"

Chi Songzi shouted loudly. His evil face was filled with anger. His senior brothers had all made contributions, but he had missed his last attack. This was simply a slap to his face. How could he tolerate this?

His divine sense surged in all directions and instantly locked onto a direction. Sword qi surged, and a sword toppled the sky. A hole instantly appeared in the sky, and endless demonic qi and killing intent surged, directly forcing the figure hidden in the void out!

It was a dignified face. Light surrounded his body, and laws acted on his body. Divine light flickered, and his eyes were cold. When his eyes swept past, endless cold air surged. This scorching summer seemed to have entered the late autumn, and it was bone-chilling!

Who else could this person be but Primordial Origin?

However, at this moment, Primordial Origin's face was gloomy. He didn't expect that he would be forced out by a small Zenith Heaven. It was fine. These bastards killed his third generation disciple, but they actually wanted to kill his disciple?

At this moment, he was already extremely angry. How could he not be angry?

Nezha was an important part of the Apotheosis Tribulation. In the future, he would be the forerunner who would help the Zhou Dynasty attack the Shang Dynasty. He would also be one of the future three generations of guardian disciples of the Chan School. Nezha's death was really important!

It was like relying on Nezha to kill a few more disciples of Jie School, but he did not expect Nezha to die prematurely. How could he be willing to lose a link in his plan that had been going on for thousands of years? How could he not be angry?

He naturally had no feelings for Nezha. To him, Nezha was just a tool. He was just angry. If Nezha died, who would he find to fill the gap?

Moreover, the most important thing was that these guys actually wanted to kill his disciple? If he had been slower, would his disciple have died?

The Origin looked coldly at the Golden Roc, Ao Bing, and the others. His voice seemed to come from the Netherworld,""How dare a puny Big Luo defy the heavens? "Today, I will suppress you all under the Nine Levels of Underground to apologize to my third-generation disciples and my disciples!”

"Apologize? Suppress the Netherworld? Eh?"

The Golden Roc looked at the Origin in astonishment. He scratched his head and asked subconsciously,""Sorry, who are you?"

Primordial Origin was stunned. Looking at the five Zenith Heaven Golden Immortals in front of him, he was even more furious. Were these guys pretending not to know who he was? Or did he really not know who he was?

When a Saint went out, there would definitely be a phenomenon. Golden lotuses would fall from the sky. A Saint did not need to reveal his identity because the moment others saw a Saint, they would be affected by the Saint. Even if they had never seen the dignity of a Saint, they would instantly understand the Saint's identity!

But now…

Hehe, he had long been a Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal. He had jumped out of the river of time. The past and the future were three as one, and the endless world was one. He was the only true self. Naturally, he would not be affected by the outside world. Therefore, he would not know who this guy was!

The Origin glanced at the five of them and narrowed his eyes. They were all Zenith Heaven experts with solid cultivation. Since they didn't know his name, then...

"I'm Primordial Heaven Supreme!"

Just his name alone was enough to scare these Big Luo into kneeling and begging for mercy!

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