"You guys!"

Huang Tian was furious, stretched out his hand and pointed at the two of them, his face instantly turned red.

After all, although what Du Feng and Hao Yu said was difficult to hear, it made some sense.

However, the two powerhouses of the Huangquan Hall did not give Huang Tian a chance to defend himself, and after mocking Huang Tian one by one, they looked at the white-haired old man sitting cross-legged on the ground, not knowing that they were facing the strongest man in the Eight Desolations Continent, and sneered:

"Old thing, I don't care which force you come from, but you dare to pretend to be a ghost in front of us, isn't it that your life is too long and you want to go to see Hades?"

"Now give you ten breaths of time to disappear from here, otherwise, we don't mind killing you with a move! Huangquan Palace, never mind killing innocents indiscriminately!"

Between the words, the two of them released rivers of blood, condensing into blood-colored skeletons in mid-air, and ghostly fires ignited in their eyes, staring at the white-haired old man.

However, Du Feng and Hao Yu did not completely focus on the white-haired old man, but divided a part of Huang Tian to guard against him.

Because Huang Tianyin had beaten them twice before, this time, the two would never give Huang Tian any chance again.

And because of this, neither Du Feng nor Hao Yu saw that after they made a move, at that moment, a stunning light flashed from the eyes of the white-haired old man.

"Alas, I wanted to leave you a way to live, but unfortunately, you have to die, how about the old man?"

Standing up slowly, the white-haired old man ignored the blood-colored skeletons around him, just closed his eyes, his expression was neither sad nor joyful, and his tone was as calm as water:

"Besides, as you said, the Huangquan Temple never kills innocents indiscriminately. If it weren't for the fact that the old man was unwilling to damage the power of this realm, how could he let the Huangquan Hall survive to this day?"

When he opened his eyes again, there was a touch of sadness in the old man's eyes,

It seems that the old man is sad that he is going to kill someone.

And the person he killed was the powerhouse of the Eight Desolations Continent.

However, these people didn't know that the Eight Desolations Continent had been isolated by extraterritorial beings as early as a thousand years ago, and even if they cultivated to the realm of the gods and flew to the heavens, they would encounter the siege of extraterritorial beings.

Either he died, or like him, he returned to the Eight Desolations Continent to recuperate.

Wait quietly for death.

Therefore, what the old man is going to erase now is not actually his enemy, but the power of the Eight Desolation Continent, and the power of the Eight Desolation Continent against extraterritorial beings.

It is precisely in this way that the old man gave birth to a trace of sadness.

"Some people, it is better to die than to live, otherwise when the catastrophe is coming, how can the predecessors guarantee that they will not do anything to defect?"

Just when the old man was hesitating, Ye Han slowly spoke, his expression full of indifference.

Huang Tian and the three of them were puzzled, and even a little angry.

This old and young, don't they regard themselves as transparent air, and what kind of fame are they doing?

However, when the old man, who was originally full of sorrow, heard this, his body was shaken, and his face gradually became calmer.

"Daoyou is right. ”

In the shocked and puzzled gaze of the three of Huang Tian, the old man in front of him bowed to Ye Han, and then waved one hand, ignoring the obstruction of the blood-colored skeletons around him, and released a powerful force, rolling up Xue Tianyan, Yue Zhihua, Zhenfu, and Qiu Ming, and dragging them in the air beside him.

Seeing this scene, Huang Tian's heart jumped, and he faintly felt a bad feeling.

Although Du Feng and Hao Yu reacted slowly, they quickly became vigilant, and they were endlessly jealous of the old man in their hearts.

"This man can ignore our power!"

"I'm afraid it's the power of the Star Realm, I'm waiting for a hard idea!"

Du Feng and Hao Yu transmitted their voices to each other, cold sweat broke out on their foreheads, their bodies were tense, their internal cultivation was running, and they were ready to flee for their lives at any time.

And Huang Tian had already moved silently, retreating step by step towards the distance.

didn't dare to take a step, it was because Huang Tiansheng was afraid that his actions would arouse the disgust of the old man in front of him, so he was the first to shoot at himself.

However, for the expressions and actions of the three of them, the white-haired old man didn't seem to be aware of it, just looked at Ye Han, showed a kind smile, pointed to the four people beside him, and explained:

"These four seedlings are good, if they are cultivated, there is a chance to step into the realm of Shentai when the catastrophe comes, since the old man is out of the customs this time, he will take them away, Daoist friends should have no opinion, right?"

"Nothing to do!"

Ye Han nodded, stood up, straightened his clothes, then clasped his fists and bowed, and said with a solemn expression:

"Taoist friends care about the common people, this is an immeasurable act, I wish Taoist friends success!"

However, hearing this, the white-haired old man shook his head and sighed with a lonely expression:

"The power of one person, how to resist the power of one clan? The old man just didn't want to be killed, and he also remembered the revenge of the First World War in his heart, and wanted to take revenge. ”

Taking a deep breath, the white-haired old man straightened his waist, stared at Ye Han with deep eyes, and said in a deep voice:

"Originally, the old man didn't plan to meet Daoist friends like this, but since you and I have met, it is better to open my mind, and my Taoist friends are not ruthless and desperate people, in this case, the old man has another request here, I hope Daoyou can agree!"

"Please!"

Ye Han stretched out his hand and saluted.

Looking up at the sky, the white-haired old man didn't care about Du Feng and Hao Yu, who silently sacrificed the treasure weapon and were about to launch a lore against him, only after a moment did he retract his gaze and said with a lonely and lonely expression:

"In the future, if the old man fails, please also ask Daoist friends to fuse the will of the Heavenly Dao in this realm!"

Rumble!

Hearing this, Huang Tian, Du Feng, and Hao Yu all trembled, glanced at each other, and saw the horror on each other's faces.

"Who the hell is this guy who dares to speak up about the will of heaven?"

"I'm afraid it's not small, it's either from the Holy Emperor Academy, or from the Human Emperor Divine Mountain!"

"It's over, that kid is commensurate with this person as a Taoist friend, I'm afraid it's not small, it's not a reincarnated reborn, or the power to return to the basics, we offended him, this time it's a great luck!"

The three of them spoke to each other, cold sweat dripping from their foreheads, and the robes on their bodies were even soaking with sweat.

However, now they suddenly found that they were a little shocked to find that they couldn't move at some point!

"Imprisoned by the law!"

Huang Tian exclaimed, looking at the ordinary old man with white hair, a strong sense of despair arose in his heart.

And Du Feng and Hao Yu also changed their expressions greatly, looking at the magic weapon that had just been sacrificed in each other's hands, and they only felt that it was a great mockery.

The white-haired old man easily imprisoned the law, and they still wanted each other?

What an idiot!

Of course, the mood of the three of them, Ye Han and the Palace Master of the Holy Emperor Academy Palace didn't care.

Hearing what the old man said, Ye Han did not agree easily, but fell into deep thought.

Seeing his reaction like this, the white-haired old man said with a smile:

"Daoist friends don't have to worry about the old man leaving behind, after all, the old man has stopped in the realm of Tongshen in this life, and if he wants to break through, unless he leaves this realm, but this opportunity has already been blocked thousands of years ago. ”

"Then why did that fellow Daoist ask me to fuse the Heavenly Dao Will of this realm?"

Ye Han asked with some puzzlement.

"Hehe, anyway, under the Great Tribulation, not only the billions of living beings in this realm, but even the will of the Heavenly Dao will not have the slightest vitality!

After a pause, the white-haired old man rarely showed a deep smile and said lightly:

"Therefore, if the old man is defeated, the will of the Heavenly Dao in this realm will inevitably be devoured by extraterritorial beings! In this case, instead of letting it be plundered and controlled by those creatures that came out of nowhere, why not hand it over to fellow Dao friends of the human race?"

"Besides

As long as the will of this realm is fused by Dao friends, then there will still be a glimmer of life in this world! In the future, if Dao friends recover their strength and return to this realm, they will have the opportunity to suppress or even wipe out all those extraterritorial creatures!"

Hearing this, Ye Han nodded, and bowed to the white-haired old man in front of him with a solemn expression:

"I understand it below, entrusted by Taoist friends, Ye will live up to it!"

The reason why he made such a big gift was not because the Palace Master of the Holy Emperor Academy Palace gave Ye Han a chance to fuse the will of the Heavenly Dao in this realm.

Rather, if the old man himself fuses with the will of the Heavenly Dao of this realm, he will have a great chance of gaining the power to surpass the Divine Realm, and with the power of the One Realm, he will rush out of this heaven and earth that has been forbidden by extraterritorial beings!

But the old man didn't do that.

Ye Han knew that the old man in front of him must not be able to bear to erase the Heavenly Dao will of the Eight Desolations Continent.

Or...... He was a billion-dollar creature who couldn't bear this realm, and he died at the feet of extraterrestrial creatures after losing the protection of the will of the Heavenly Dao.

No matter what the situation is, it can be seen that the palace master of the Holy Emperor Academy Palace has surpassed too many martial artists, and his conduct can be called holy!

Even Ye Han, in the face of righteousness, is not as good as the old man in front of him!

Therefore, he can afford Ye Han's solemn salute.

Huang Tian and the three of them were already shocked and stupid by what was happening in front of them, although they all knew what the white-haired old man meant, but their minds had been swept away by boundless waves.

The will of the Heavenly Dao, extraterritorial beings, and the hopelessness of ascending to the heavens......

If these news spread, it will inevitably set off stormy waves in the Eight Desolations Continent!

"Hehe, that's it, the old man won't say any more. ”

The Palace Master of the Holy Emperor Academy Palace calmly accepted Ye Han's big gift, smiled faintly, and walked towards the distance with his hands in his hands.

And as he moved, Xue Tianyan and the others were already moving with him.

Huang Tian, Du Feng, and Hao Yu also involuntarily followed behind the old man.

Even if the three of them are trying to break free from that shackle and get a glimmer of life.

However, in front of the strongest people in the Eight Desolations Continent, no matter how much effort they tried, it was all in vain!

At this moment, the three of them finally realized what life and death are not up to themselves!

"Huangquan Palace, there are many evils, and now this force can indeed be eliminated. ”

Walking to a hundred feet away, the white-haired old man sighed, this time his tone was very firm, and there was no sadness or hesitation, obviously he had made up his mind.

And after his voice fell, he didn't see any movement.

Bang!

With two dull explosions, Du Feng and Hao Yu, the two powerhouses of the Yellow Spring Hall of the Eightfold Divine Realm of the Divine Stage, burst open without warning, turning into a cloud of blood mist, and died without the slightest resistance.

Immediately, the white-haired old man turned his head to look at Huang Tian with a frightened face, and a look of hesitation appeared on his face.

"Although the Corpse God Palace has done a lot of evil, you still have a trace of goodness, in this case, let me give you a chance to mend your ways......!

After a pause, the white-haired old man bent his fingers a little and landed at the center of Huang Tian's eyebrows.

It seemed that there was a force, and with the fingers of the white-haired old man, it entered the sea of knowledge in the yellow sky, stirring his memory, making his expression gradually become dazed.

After a few breaths, Huang Tian regained his freedom, but his face was still full of muddy expressions, shaking his body and walking outward, as if he was subconsciously running his cultivation, and one step was hundreds of zhang.

"Fellow Daoist, take care!"

The white-haired old man finally turned his head to look at Ye Han, smiled and waved his hand, and then rolled up the snow and poured the four of them, stepped into the void, and a void crack appeared directly in front of him, disappearing between this heaven and earth.

"Take care!"

Ye Han whispered in a deep voice, his expression was complicated, and there was an indescribable admiration for the old man in his heart.

After a while, Ye Han turned around and left the place with the tengu and the nine lives that had not yet recovered.