Repeat chapters and replace them later. As for this old man, because of the decline of the sect, he wants to take revenge on the entire human monk world, which is indeed a little terrifying.

"How did your cultivation improve to such a level?" Han Xiaoning asked the old man.

"Naturally, it's because I've taken refuge with the trolls. If human beings just don't give me a way to live, why should I stand on the side of human beings? The old man said this, and he said it with confidence, but Han Xiaoning admired him for daring to admit his mistakes so cheekily! It is better to be more sincere than those who make excuses, of course, there is still no difference in what is done.

"In short, the hatred is deep and cannot be resolved, and in this case, there is only a battle of life and death. Han Xiaoning said so, Mo Zifeng nodded, that's right, just give a beating.

"I thought that now that I have reached the Holy Realm, it is already amazing, I can't imagine that you will improve so quickly! I really didn't expect that in three thousand years, you will grow to this extent. I knew that today, three thousand years ago, I should have completely eradicated you. The old man said this, his face gloomy.

"Was it you last time?" Mo Zifeng was also stunned for a moment, he didn't expect that the last time the sect encountered such a big trouble, it turned out that it was this old man's doing!

"You let my sect completely decline? How can I let your sect continue to exist? Since you want to join the troll clan, you naturally have to get some benefits back. If I do my best for them, they will help me get rid of you. The white-haired old man said so, and Mo Zifeng reacted.

It turned out that it was not a human monk who attacked them back then, but someone from the troll clan! Or rather, someone arranged by the troll clan! This is big news for Mo Zifeng, after all, they left in such a mess back then, and now, now that they are back, some hatred always has to be avenged.

"That's right, so you shouldn't have messed with me in the first place. The old man said fiercely, his eyes were all gloomy, and he felt cold in his heart.

"No, you're wrong. Mo Zifeng said with a smile, just looking at the old man, seeing that the old man's heart was getting more and more empty, and more and more bottomless.

"What is it? What did I do wrong?" asked the old man, with some hurricity.

"It doesn't matter who you provoke, what matters is whether you have the strength or not? At the beginning, my strength was not as good as the troll clan, and the Lingshan Sect was destroyed. Now it is not difficult for me to take revenge. This man is the best proof of this. Therefore, strength is everything, and it is useless to wag your tail and beg for pity or be full of resentment. ”

Mo Zifeng said this, and threw the troll clan in his hand to the ground, and Han Xiaoning saw clearly that the other party was already seriously injured, and at the moment on the ground, he kept moaning.

"Fought so badly?" Han Xiaoning didn't notice the details of the battle, but depending on the situation, the master should have used all his strength.

"It's just a minion. Mo Zifeng said so, and Han Xiaoning nodded.

"I'm not a minion, I said, I'm the most powerful person in the entire troll clan. The black-clad troll said, looking at the old man across from him as if he were a dog.

"What are you still looking at, why don't you hurry up and save me!" the troll roared, but the old man at the door was expressionless. Although he did things for the trolls, he never really surrendered, he only lived for himself, and no one wanted to persecute him and order him!

"You are my man who dares to be disobedient?" seemed to be the first time he had been treated with such an attitude, and the troll people were a little unacceptable.

"It used to be and is no longer a prisoner, not a prisoner, what is the difference between high and low? If you want to live well, I advise you to shut up as soon as possible. The white-haired old man obviously knows better what it means to be a person who knows the times as a handsome man.

"That's right, they've all been arrested, and they say that they're the strongest of the trolls. If that's the case, wouldn't you troll clan have no hope?" Han Xiaoning asked, sparing no effort to fall into the ground.

Just kidding, where did the trolls get such a will? they actually learned to unite with the demon beast clan and control the human monks. It's clearly the rhythm of attacking the human monks!

Let's not talk about how many people they brought this time? Let's just say that the various actions this time are obviously to prepare for the future big war. It was because the human monks united with the demon beast clan and fully mobilized the enthusiasm of all the monks to fight against the troll clan together, so that the troll clan was able to win more and less, and let the troll clan be honest for thousands of years.

But this time, they actually controlled the Demon Beast King, obviously after a lot of planning. Han Xiaoning couldn't help but wonder if the things that happened between the Demon Beast King and the little fox were the handiwork of the troll clansmen?

Is this white-haired old man, what is the situation? What kind of method did the troll clan use to make his cultivation improve so quickly? Han Xiaoning was also very curious about this.

Suddenly, a thought flashed through Han Xiaoning's mind, if this was really the case, then the troll clan had a big plan. But this matter can't be said here, maybe they should go back to the sect and discuss it well.

"Master, let's arrest the people first, not the time to talk in detail. Han Xiaoning said this, looking at the battle situation outside.

Due to the capture of their leader, the morale of the troll clan has plummeted, and the human monks have a vague tendency to gain the upper hand. Especially with the addition of the little fox and the demon beast king, the situation of the human monks is much better, plus Han Xiaoning's several spirit beasts, the lethality is huge, and the troll clan is pressed and beaten.

It's time to end, Han Xiaoning waved his hand lightly, and saw the figures of thousands of demon beasts appear in the air, whether it was a human monk or a troll clan, they were all stunned, until they were sure that the demon beast clan was helping them, and the morale of the human monk burned again.

Seeing Han Xiaoning's move, Mo Zifeng also understood, the spiritual power in his hand was released again, and the white-haired old man felt a huge coercion coming, and his body could only move slightly, but he was still shrouded in it by this fierce and ruthless shroud, and there was no room for maneuver at all.

"This is impossible, you are at most the Holy Realm, how did you do it?" the old man roared frantically, he couldn't believe that he had paid so much, and after waiting for so many years, Mo Zifeng's cultivation still surpassed him!

"Because I'm not a saint at all. Mo Zifeng smiled slightly and said.

And the old man's eyes flashed with shock, and after thinking for a while, he laughed, and finally understood that there was a difference in one realm between them, or several realms!

"I see, I see!" the old man sighed.