These high-level Saint Kings who suddenly broke into the venue were naturally those hidden powers brought by Yun Meng.

It's just that Yun Meng is not among them, and it seems that as long as these big people are introduced, her task will be completed.

It's right to think about it, although Xichun Lou is in a state of cooperation with these masters.

But before the goal was achieved, as the party behind the scenes, it was impossible for Xichun Lou to stand in front of the stage too early.

At this moment, these high-ranking saint kings had removed all the black robes they used to cover their bodies, revealing their true colors.

Perhaps after a long period of baptism, most of them are already wrinkled and old.

However, it was these twilight old men who made some of the older monks in the field change their color.

"Oh my God, I'm not mistaken, that's Fei Lao, who is known as the 'one-foot sword', I heard that he passed away four hundred years ago, why is he still alive now?"

"This ...... Isn't this Master Chang? He declared himself in seclusion two thousand years ago, so why did he break his oath and appear here today?"

"I didn't expect that even the Mengshan hero is here, he is an old powerhouse who has embarked on the road of the funeral god!"

"Hey, the Crazy Heavenly Monarch is among them, he's a much more powerful character than the heroes of Mengshan Mountain!"

The older monks whispered to each other.

However, when it comes to talking, they don't dare to shout the names of these masters in public.

You must know that these masters on the opposite side are all elder-level figures.

Any one of them who stands up is hundreds of years older than the oldest person in the field.

When these old antiques became famous, many of the people present were still playing with mud.

"It turned out that all the seniors were coming, and Jia Wuzeng, the elder of the junior brother alliance, welcomed all the seniors on behalf of the brother alliance!"

Jia Wuzeng took a deep breath, took a step forward, and hugged those veteran masters.

"Jia Wuzeng, Brother Xiao, do you know this person?"

Among the visitors, a bald old man looked at another person beside him and asked.

"I've never heard of this person!"

The old man who was questioned shook his head, he was wearing a black robe, and between his white eyebrows, there was a faint sense of righteousness.

His name is Xiao Aokun, and he is nicknamed Mengshan Hero.

More than 1,500 years ago, Xiao Aokun was once the ancestor of the Brotherhood Alliance.

Later, he broke away from the brotherhood and traveled to the world to do chivalrous deeds, and made a great reputation.

After that, he failed to attack the path of the burial god and chose to retreat.

"Ancestor Xiao, the younger generation has only become the chief elder in the last three hundred years!"

Seeing Xiao Aokun, Jia Wuzeng's expression instantly became respectful.

Although Xiao Aokun has broken away from the Brotherhood Alliance, no matter what, the other party has made great contributions to the Brotherhood Alliance, which is impossible to erase.

And in the venue, all the elders of the Brotherhood League who were elderly also respected Xiao Aokun.

Although they didn't say anything clearly, the expressions on their faces were exactly the same as Jia Wuzeng's.

"Very good, it's hard for you to call me an ancestor!"

Xiao Aokun nodded slightly at Jia Wuzeng, and said with a straight face: "Since this is the case, then you announce it now, and this ceremony will be canceled immediately!"

What the!?

Everyone in the venue was taken aback when they heard this.

At this time, they realized that these top masters came here to dismantle the stage.

They wanted to prevent Su Fan from becoming the leader of the alliance!

In an instant, the expressions of many guests became extremely subtle, and the atmosphere in the venue was quiet and terrifying.

Jia Wuzeng's face shook, and at this moment, he suddenly froze.

After all, in the face of so many seniors, his pressure is very great.

You know, these are all legendary characters, and he grew up listening to the stories of these people.

"Why?"

After a moment of silence, people didn't wait for Jia Wuzeng's voice, but heard Su Fan's words.

"Junior, you are Su Fan, right?"

Seeing that Su Fan was so young, the bald old man dared to question directly, and immediately guessed the identity of the other party.

Immediately afterwards, the bald old man looked at Su Fan and said lightly: "There is no reason, it's just that you don't deserve to be the master of the alliance at all!"

"Not bad!"

Xiao Aokun nodded and said: "You despise the gods, you are already a person who is not tolerated by heaven, people like you will only bring disasters to the Brotherhood Alliance, how can you be worthy of becoming a generation of masters?"

"Boy, your blasphemy against the gods is unforgivable, hurry up and apologize, otherwise if we wait for us to do it, there will be no good fruit for you to eat!" said the Crazy Heavenly Monarch with a threat.

"Lord Celestial God is a god that everyone in our capital believes in, how can you be allowed to despise it at will!"

"Su Fan, if you are interested, you will kill yourself!"

The veteran powerhouses shouted one after another, don't look at them as they are already old, but when they speak, they are all full of energy, strong aura, and aggressive.

The faces of the Brotherhood Alliance were extremely ugly, although they had the heart to resist, but they didn't have the ability to protect Su Fan.

After all, any one of these veteran powerhouses is not something they can resist.

Everyone understands that the bell still needs to be tied to the bell, and since the old powerhouses are coming for Su Fan, then only Su Fan can send them.

"I didn't set foot on the path of cultivation to cut off my future!"

Knowing that these people on the other side were not good, of course Su Fan would not show a good face: "If you want to make me confess, of course you can, but I'm afraid you don't have the ability!"

"What a guts!"

"Disrespectful to the elders, no big or small!"

Su Fan's words immediately angered all the hidden powers.

"Little brute, let me try your catties!"

A square-faced old man jumped out of the crowd and raised his hand and slapped it towards Su Fan.

The surging holy power spread out from the old man's body, and the momentum pushed sideways in all directions like a tidal wave, and everyone in the suppressed venue could not move.

"Nine Tribulation Saint King!"

Many people showed fear on their faces, and a random master came out, it was the Nine Tribulation Saint King, and it was conceivable how powerful the other veteran masters would be.

"Die!"

Su Fan snorted coldly, the holy power in his body accumulated, and the endless blood-colored murderous aura manifested into an entity, like a dark red mountain peak, directly crushing towards the square-faced old man.

Boom!

The murderous mountain peak slammed down, and the power of the square-faced old man collapsed in an instant, and the whole person was instantly crushed into powder!

A super power that has been remembered for eternity has fallen!

"It's so strong!"

Many of the guests in the venue were all staring at each other!

With only his own murderous aura, he killed a Nine Tribulation Saint King in seconds!

God-level combat power, it is really extraordinary!

The pupils of the veteran powerhouses shrank, and Su Fan's strength made them feel heavy.

Among them, the faces of the leading figures, including Xiao Aokun, also had a little more dignified on their faces.

(End of chapter)