In their opinion, three ninth-level Emperor-to-be experts attacked together.
Su Qingwu was definitely dead.
He was just a newly advanced Emperor-to-be.
Even if he had a Martial Monarch Realm weapon, it would be the same.
Did they really think that the seventy-two ferocious clans could not take out a few Martial Monarch Realm weapons?
This time, they had taken out two Martial Monarch Realm weapons. They were not flustered at all!
At the border, the battle continued.
Nie Jiuyou's departure made many people feel grief and indignation.
Such a peerless expert would either die in a fair battle or be crushed to death by the human wave tactic.
It had to be said that this was a kind of sorrow.
Furthermore, Nie Jiuyou had died to protect them, which made them even more sad.
Of course, there were also people who insisted that Old Master Nie was not dead. He had only gone missing and was recuperating somewhere.
However, everyone knew that Nie Jiuyou's chances of survival were too low.
However, everyone still didn't want this old man who had sacrificed himself for Big Dipper to really die.
This time, the Qing Ming Celestial Race had brought a group of vicious army to the border.
The auras of countless Saints, Saint Kings, and Supreme Saints covered the sky.
There were at least ten Emperor-to-be!
Another ten Emperor-to-be!
On the border, the cultivators of the Big Dipper Organization wore bitter expressions.
Was this the foundation of the 72 Barbarian Lands?
They had only lost ten Emperor-to-be before, and now they had called another ten Emperor-to-be to attack.
One had to know that these 72 fierce lands did not just attack the Alkaid World.
With so many Emperor-to-be, the universe was too powerful.
However, last time, Senior Nie fought against so many Emperor-to-be. What about this time?
Could they really hold on this time?
Almost everyone felt uncertain.
However, at this moment, there was no room for them to retreat.
Senior gave us a chance to fight with our lives. We definitely can't lose face for Senior.
However, many times, this kind of difference in strength could not be made up for simply by faith.
An Emperor-to-be from the Evil Spirit Clan said.
"Let's break this border this morning. We've been dawdling here for too long.”
"Indeed."
The Emperor-to-be of the Green Sanctuary Clan said.
"Let's do it together. It's safer.”
Another Emperor-to-be said.
However, just as these Emperor-to-be were about to join forces, an extremely violent aura burst out from the border.
He was also a ninth-level Emperor-to-be, and he was also extremely violent.
The Emperor-to-be were all shocked.
No way, there wouldn't be another existence like Nie Jiuyou, right?
Impossible! It was already a miracle that someone like Nie Jiuyou had appeared!
How could there be more!
This was absolutely impossible.
However, just as everyone had such thoughts, a figure soared into the sky from the border!
"It's him?"
"It's actually him!"
Seeing the appearance of this figure, the remaining two quasi emperors at the border revealed shocked expressions.
They recognized this person.
Mad Taoist, Fist Demon!
Speaking of crazy Daoists, basically everyone in the entire Alkaid World knew about them.
Unlike Senior Nie Jiuyou, this old madman was the Holy Son of a holy land in the Alkaid Realm.
However, the old madman had been obsessed with the cultivation of the Sword Dao back then. He had been obsessed with the cultivation of the Sword Dao and had almost gone crazy.
Until that day, he saw a sword mark and sat quietly under it for three months.
In the end, he broke his sword and stood up, abandoning his sword to practice his fist.
In his words.
After witnessing such swordsmanship, he could no longer walk a broader path.
Rather than that, he might as well not practice the sword!
Therefore, he abandoned the sword and started to focus on boxing. He did not expect that he would really be able to learn something.
Practicing a million punches a day would cause one to go crazy.
Everyone called him Fist Demon.
No one had expected him to step forward.
Everyone thought that he was still practicing boxing like before and didn't care about the outside world.
However, even with the addition of the Fist Demon Crazy Taoist, it was still a drop in the bucket to resist these Emperor-to-be.
However, in the next second, a terrifying aura gathered on the crazy priest's body.
Emperor-to-be!
Or ninth level Emperor-to-be?
No one had expected that the mad Daoist, who had always kept a low profile, was actually a ninth-level Emperor-to-be!
This made everyone's hearts burn with hope.
"Interesting!"
"He actually hid a ninth level Emperor-to-be.”
The Emperor-to-be couldn't help but ask.
"Boom!"
The crazy Daoist's terrifying aura was increasing explosively.
"Roar!"
The mad priest roared, and his black hair instantly turned white, dancing like grass.
In an instant, he seemed to have aged by a few thousand years. Originally, he looked like a middle-aged man.
After all, he was born relatively late, and he still had sufficient lifespan.
However, with that roar, he became extremely old.
His hair was as white as grass, and his face was full of wrinkles.
However, the killing intent on his body became stronger and stronger.
Even with the Imperial Gate formation blocking it, it was enough to make people feel their skin crack. It was enough to prove its strength!
The Emperor-to-be on the other side felt a strong sense of unease.
Could it be…
In the next second, a black mark appeared between the Mad Daoist's eyebrows. It was terrifying and terrifying.
His messy white hair danced in the air, and his body was changing rapidly. Middle-aged, young…
It changed over and over again.
Finally, a loud explosion sounded from within his body.
This sound seemed to have broken some kind of shackle.
A seventeen or eighteen-year-old young man stepped out of the crazy Daoist's body. He was heroic and full of vigor.
Behind him, the old man stood there motionless like a statue.
Rejuvenated?
No, this was not a rejuvenation.
This was to hide the body that he usually used to fight in his body. At the critical moment, he would shed his old body and use it to fight!
At this moment, the Mad Daoist was incomparably powerful.
The lethargy on his body was gone, and his gaze was sharp like a divine sword, making it impossible for others to look at him.
Then, the young man opened his mouth and swallowed his old self.
Rejuvenating, absorbing his original self, erasing the traces of time, and appearing in the world as a teenager.
This kind of cultivation technique was completely born for combat.
The mad Daoist's eyes were filled with endless killing intent as he roared.
"Who dares to fight me!"
The roar shook the sky, and the ground sank, revealing a bottomless abyss.
At this moment, he was extremely cold, as if a supreme demon lord had descended into the world!
"Interesting, let me fight you!!”
"Since that's the case, I'll make a move as well.”
"Then count me in!"
At this moment, the three Emperor-to-be who came to attack him appeared at the same time, wanting to suppress this crazy Taoist.
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