"There are all kinds of people in the world, who dares to fake the name of my tears without a trace."

The old cripple laughed loudly at the frightened and questioning voices of countless Dao, which seemed to be domineering, but in fact it was full of sadness.

For a moment, there was silence in all directions.

Everyone fell silent.

Oh, yes.

Looking at the heavens and the universe, who dares to pretend that there is no trace of tears 4,000 years ago?

Traceless Child, standing at the pinnacle of an era, is only one step away from the position of the emperor. It's just a pity that his result was sad.

"It's really sad that the traceless son of the year has been reduced to such a appearance!"

The traces of time left by many bigwigs from the old lame man's face have indeed found a few traces of the traceless son. They had no doubts, only amazement and regret.

"Even if you were the Traceless Son back then, you dare to insult the patriarch of my Fish-Man Clan like you look like you now."

Several bigwigs of the Fish-Man Clan stabilized their restless and shocked hearts and said in a cold voice.

"Insults?" The old cripple disagreed, and laughed: "Where I passed without a trace of tears in the past, who would dare to be presumptuous in front of me in front of you?" Are you worthy to talk to me about insults? ”

"You!" The three powerhouses of the Fish-Man Clan gritted their teeth, clenching their hands hidden under their sleeves, their faces pale.

The more than 20 bigwigs of the rest of the big forces lowered their eyebrows, and what the old cripple said was not half false.

The Traceless Son of the year was extremely brilliant, not to mention a fish-man race, and the heavens and the universe did not dare to be disrespectful to the Traceless Child.

However, that was only a thing of the past.

Now, there is no traceless son in this world, only an old lame man who is barely breathing.

"Okay, I'm not here to talk nonsense with you. Lao Tzu admonished you, if you get out now, it is estimated that all of you can still leave some dignity. ”

"Otherwise, it won't be so easy for you to leave later."

He actually dared to make a bad idea to the Ninth Master, and wanted to rob the Great Dao Treasure Medicine in the hands of the Ninth Master, which was really looking for death.

To put it mildly, even the Emperor Nangong, who is high in the imperial hall, will not be the enemy of the floating tomb.

Although these are all powerful people with profound backgrounds, compared to the Floating Tomb, it is still far from enough.

"Arrogance! This is not your time anymore. ”

The three powerhouses of the Fish-Man Clan couldn't hold back any longer, and when they glanced at each other, they tacitly burst out with the vast momentum of Sendai, sweeping the sky.

"Even if you live up to the past, Lao Tzu is not something that you little fish boys can provoke."

The old lame man was furious, and with a kick of his right foot, his figure flashed into the void, and the killing intent soared.

He is a traceless son four thousand years ago, although he fell from the altar, his arrogance is still there, and he cannot be provoked.

Boom!

The Hundred Tribes City shook violently.

The old cripple stepped on the clouds and fought against the three Sendai powerhouses of the Fish-Man Clan.

Ordinary people can't see the fierce battle in the clouds at all, but they can perceive the earth-shattering aftermath of the battle, and their hearts tremble.

The sky in the city of the hundred tribes suddenly darkened.

With the battle between the old cripple and the three strong men of the fish-man clan, the atmosphere of the whole scene instantly became solemn, and many people were about to suffocate.

"Little one, have you thought about it?"

A big guy ignored the battle in the clouds, looked at Gu Hengsheng again, and asked.

Although everyone didn't know why the old cripple had such respect for Gu Hengsheng, everyone's covetousness for the Great Dao Treasure Medicine had not diminished in the slightest.

Even if there is a traceless son to protect the road, now he is just a person abandoned by the times, and he can't become a climate.

"Do you really want to bully the small? It's better to let your peers of the major forces, Tianjiao, come forward, as long as you defeat me, you must offer the Great Dao Treasure Medicine with both hands. ”

Gu Hengsheng glanced at the hundred clans in the city, and there was a trace of disdain in his eyes.

When Baizu Tianjiao heard this, he couldn't help but shrink his head.

In the same realm, who will fight with Renzun, unless they are crazy!

On the battlefield of ancient times, in the land of the ruins, Renzun leveled his prestige with a sword, how worldly. And, ranked 20 in the ruins.

Such a character is no longer something that ordinary Tianjiao can compete with.

"Humph!"

The bigwigs in the void all snorted coldly, Gu Hengsheng was clearly ridiculing them. Among your peers, if someone can really fight with you, how can the Great Dao Treasure Medicine fall into your hands?

"Since your seniors don't agree to this proposal, then I'm changing it."

Gu Hengsheng's words just now were just to disgust these self-proclaimed powerful Sendai bigwigs, he didn't think that these bigwigs would really let the younger generation come out to fight, that would be too stupid.

"Under Sendai, you can fight!"

Boom!

Gu Hengsheng pulled the three-foot Qingfeng out of the sheath and reached the top of the clouds.

Whoop -

The powerhouses in the city all gasped, and they could all fight under Sendai, wouldn't that include the power of the ninth realm of the Great Dao, what an arrogant tone.

Is he really so confident in his own strength?

The cultivation of the seventh realm of the Great Dao, why is he?

"You can send one person, if I am defeated, I should offer the Great Dao Treasure Medicine, how about it?"

Gu Hengsheng and the Sendai powerhouses of the major forces glanced at each other, neither humble nor arrogant.

All the Sendai powerhouses were talking about the sound, and they originally planned to directly attack Gu Heng and suppress it.

However, due to the appearance of the old lame, many strong people were full of vigilance, and they found that they couldn't see through Gu Hengsheng.

It is said that this person is just a casual cultivator with no sect and no sect, but there must be a deep meaning in the fact that a casual cultivator can let the traceless son who has been hidden for thousands of years come forward to help.

Moreover, even if the son without a trace lives up to the year, he is still proud. When he first came forward, he respectfully called "Ninth Master" to Gu Hengsheng.

Ninth Master, what does this title mean?

The faces of the strong men did not change, but they kept guessing Gu Hengsheng's origin in their hearts, and they did not dare to do it easily, so as not to involve immeasurable cause and effect.

After all, being able to make the Traceless Son willing to follow is definitely not to be underestimated.

"Okay, then I'll accommodate your offer."

The big bosses seem to have reached an agreement and sent out a great power of the ninth realm of the Great Dao.

A great power who has practiced for thousands of years stepped out of the crowd, his blood and qi were like a sea, and his strength was absolutely terrifying.

"Xiao Ping of the Xiao family of the ancient clan, it is said that he is about to touch the Sendai level, and he is one of the strongest in the powerhouse."

Someone revealed the identity of this mighty figure.

Gu Hengsheng was like a great enemy, and he clenched the three-foot Qingfeng in his hand.

The city of the hundred tribes is so lively, how could the senior brothers and sisters of the floating tomb not know?

Perhaps, in a corner of the city, someone is watching this scene with interest, wanting to see how far Gu Hengsheng has grown after this hundred years of cultivation.

Stinky boy, don't lose the face of my floating grave. I want to talk about "Sword Rises" with more like-minded people, and pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~