"The Purple-Eyed Jinpeng Clan is getting more and more disagreeable...... I don't know how that stupid bird taught you juniors......"

The middle-aged man's calm eyes flashed with displeasure.

"If you make a mistake, you will be punished."

The middle-aged man's shabby cotton jacket moved slightly, and his white palm slowly stretched out into the shabby cuffs, and his expression suddenly became extremely solemn.

"Haha, the temple is a bunch of self-righteous hypocrites who can do it if they want to, why bother finding so many reasons? Bullshit Titled Hall Master, our purple-eyed Jinpeng is not rare, and I am really afraid that your temple will not succeed when I am a desolate ancient divine beast! ”

The old man laughed wildly, and the golden belt around his waist that slowly wriggled seemed to have life in an instant, turning into a golden light that directly enveloped the three of them.

Although the faces of the three of them were very arrogant, they were secretly vigilant in their hearts, the middle-aged man in front of them was the hall master of the Ten Thousand Swords Temple, and his rumored strength was unfathomable, and he still stepped into the Great Perfection of the Void Realm with one foot.

In the face of such a character, even if the three of them were all strong men at the peak of the Void Realm, they dared to be careless, and seeing that the middle-aged man had the intention of making a move, the old man at the head did not hesitate to take out his top-level defensive artifact.

"Rotten wood!"

The middle-aged man Wan Jian calmly looked at the three people shrouded in golden light, shook his head slightly, his index finger stretched out calmly, no energy fluctuations came out, and even the surrounding space did not change at all, but this finger seemed to break through the limitations of the laws of space, and suddenly appeared on the golden light mask more than ten meters away from him.

Bending his fingers and flicking, his fingers touched the golden light mask, and a ripple visible to the naked eye suddenly swung on the golden ripples, and then the golden light mask seemed to dissolve out of thin air, and the index finger of the middle-aged man Wan Jian easily penetrated the golden light mask, his fingers trembled slightly three times, and he clicked at the center of the eyebrows of the three people, and then the white finger disappeared out of thin air, as if it had never existed.

The middle-aged man in the distance looked down at his fingers, as if he was disgusted that his fingers had become dirty, and immediately, he seriously stretched out his fingers and wiped them on his shabby cotton jacket, after doing all this, the middle-aged man's arm drooped slightly, and his white palm retracted into the sleeve robe covered with greasy dirt.

Ke Bei looked at the middle-aged man with a calm expression as if nothing had happened in shock, looking at this senior brother of his, he guessed that the senior brother Wan Jian was very strong, but he didn't expect that Wan Jian was so strong!

Ke Bei's spiritual power is more bizarre, when Senior Brother Fang Cai was deep in his fingers, Ke Bei clearly sensed that the surrounding space took the initiative to let go, and a spatial wormhole appeared!

Although the middle-aged man's feet never moved, the outstretched index finger penetrated the spatial wormhole and appeared directly in front of the three virtual realm peaks of the Purple-eyed Jinpeng Clan.

Those three snaps of the fingers were also famous, seemingly simple and casual, but before they made a move, three spatial wormholes had already appeared at the center of the eyebrows of the three people.

Wan Jian's finger flicked through the spatial wormhole three times, and the three of them couldn't dodge it at all, they could only watch the white finger enlarge in their eyes.

"If you are wrong, you will change, and if you don't change, you will be beaten!"

The middle-aged man glanced at the three of them calmly, nodded at Ke Bei friendly, put his hands behind his back, and walked towards the void step by step, his figure gradually dimmed, and after three steps, his body disappeared out of thin air, and the space around him still did not fluctuate at all.

Ke Bei really saw it, when the middle-aged man, who was his senior brother, took the first step, a spatial wormhole quietly appeared, and as he stepped into the spatial wormhole, his body completely disappeared, and this kind of method was much more clever than teleportation!

Because once teleported, there will be spatial fluctuations, but this method of using the laws of space to create spatial wormholes will not form the slightest fluctuation, but it will take much longer.

Ordinary Void Realm peak powerhouses can create a spatial wormhole, but it takes days, or even years, but Senior Brother Wanjian broke the whole convention, and with a tap of his hand, the spatial wormhole appeared, and the speed was so fast that it was even a few points faster than teleportation, which was a bit incredible.

"Puff~Puff~Puff~"

After the figure of the middle-aged man completely disappeared, the three peak powerhouses of the Void Realm in the golden light mask suddenly spurted out three mouthfuls of blood, and their faces instantly turned pale, and they could no longer see a trace of blood.

Senior Brother Kebei shot extremely hard, and the three fingers that were just casually made the three of them seriously injured, and without tens of thousands of years of penance, they didn't want to recover!

"The hospitality of the temple today, I, the marquis, will definitely inform the patriarch as it is!"

The middle-aged man at the head stretched out the back of his hand, raised his hand and slowly wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked at the direction where the middle-aged man disappeared with a gloomy face, and muttered in a gloomy tone.

In the end, the three of them glanced at Ke Bei viciously, and with a wave of the old man's hand, the golden light mask once again turned into a golden belt and wrapped around his waist.

"Let's go!"

The old man in charge snorted coldly, and with the rebellious young man who had just woken up a little, he teleported away, and the other two old men glanced at each other, and the space in front of them shook slightly, disappearing in an instant.

On the holy mountain, 10,000 kilometers away, on top of a mountain range, the leader of the old man and the rebellious young man appeared first, and then the figures of the other two old men also appeared.

The three of them spurted out a mouthful of pitch-black blood clots in displeasure, and the old body shook a few times, as if he had lost all his strength at once, staggered a few times, and sat down suddenly.

Senior Brother Wanjian made a move, and the three of them were extremely seriously injured, and they could no longer use the power of the origin to teleport, but for the sake of face, the three of them still forced themselves to teleport, so the injury was a little more serious.

"This humiliation, I will wait, and I will return it a hundred times when I come!"

The old man sat weakly on the ground, his expression extremely cold.

A group of four people, the three old men at the peak of the virtual realm were all seriously injured, the soul of the rebellious young man was damaged, and his sanity had not fully recovered his consciousness, although he had an artifact to guard the soul, but his own soul was too weak, the two green leaves that flew out of the sea of consciousness in Kebei could instantly kill the soul of the strong man under the virtual realm, although the rebellious youth had an artifact that guarded the soul, Aoba did not shatter his soul, but he also suffered a lot of shock.

"Ahem~~"

The rebellious young man coughed violently a few times, a faint bloodshot overflowed from the corners of his mouth, and a hideous color appeared on his rather handsome cheeks.

"Hmph, Temple, I see how long you can be arrogant, the ancestor said that at most ten years, the temple master will fall, and when the time comes, there will be no powerhouse of the Great Perfection of the Void Realm, and I will definitely step on the Holy Mountain!"

The rebellious young man gritted his teeth with a cold expression, thinking secretly.

In the first vein of the temple, on the bright side, there is only the existence of the Great Perfection of the Void Realm, the Lord of the Temple, and in the vein of the Ancient Divine Beast, only the ancestor of the Blue Sky Silver Wolf is the powerhouse of the Great Perfection of the Void Realm.

"The Ancestor is about to break through to the Great Perfection of the Void Realm, and when the time comes, I will have two Void Realm Great Perfection existences in the same vein of my Ancient Divine Beasts, hum, the temple, waiting to be leveled!"

The unruly young man clenched his fists fiercely, his teeth clenched, he was the most talented existence in the purple-eyed Jinpeng vein for thousands of years, and he was the pride of the sky, in the group, even if he was a strong man at the peak of the virtual realm, he would give him some face, and his strength was even more proud of his peers.

When has he ever lost such a person?

Humiliation, this is the naked humiliation!

"Luke, everything that is said today, I will definitely get it back!"

Although the rebellious young Zicang was a little shocked by Ke Bei's strong spiritual power, he was also a little unconvinced, his strength had not yet been fully revealed, he thought that if it wasn't for Ke Bei's sneak attack under his untouch, he would definitely be the one who won in the end!

"Elder Xiu, how are we going back?"

After a moment of silence, the rebellious young man Zicang looked at the old man who was sitting on the ground weakly, and asked softly. He doesn't have the ability to teleport, and it seems that the three strong people who are responsible for secretly guarding him can't teleport anymore, the territory of the Purple Eye Jinpeng Clan is very far away from here, the power of the temple is in the east of the Blood Abyss Realm, and the Desolate Ancient Divine Beast occupies the western part of the Blood Abyss Realm, separated by more than 300 million kilometers from east to west, if you can't teleport, you don't know what year and month you can return to your territory.

"Hey, how can I go back? Slowly walk out, thirteen million kilometers away from here, there is a stronghold of my Purple Eye Jinpeng Clan, when the time comes, find a way to notify the clansmen and let them come to respond.

The old man in a purple robe sighed slightly, and said with a somewhat gloomy expression, his existence at the peak of the realm of the void realm had been reduced to such a state.

At this moment, on the ruined bluestone battle platform of the Nine Mountains Tribe, Ke Bei was just about to go to the temple to visit Bing You, when a crisp system prompt suddenly sounded in the depths of his mind.

"Advanced martial arts mission, chasing and killing the four people of the Purple Eye Jinpeng Clan, will the host accept it?"

Hearing the system prompt, Ke Bei frowned, and he was silent.

The four people of the Purple-Eyed Jinpeng Clan, the unruly young Zicang is not to be feared, but the other three old men are all existences at the peak of the Void Realm, even if they are injured, I am afraid they will not be able to kill themselves...... With Kebei's current strength, if he uses the attack-type spiritual artifact given by the temple master, there is a glimmer of hope to kill the powerhouse of the upper level of the Void Realm, but there is a huge gap between the upper position of the Void Realm and the peak of the Void Realm, and even if there is an artifact, Ke Bei is not sure that he can kill it.

"Why does the system give such a task?"

Ke Bei's face was a little gloomy, and it stands to reason that this task will definitely not be completed by himself.

"Is it ......?"

Suddenly, Ke Bei's eyes lit up, and he thought of a possibility.

"Unless, the injuries suffered by those three Void Realm peak powerhouses are much heavier than they imagined!"

"Accept!"

Ke Bei suddenly clenched his fists, groaned for a while, his mind moved slightly, and said slowly.

Swish!

With Ke Bei's low shout, a golden light shot out from the gray system disk, and the golden light turned into a projection, and a clear map suddenly appeared in Ke Bei's mind, and the four purple light spots on the map were the four clansmen of the purple-eyed Jinpeng clan!

(To be continued)