Chapter 227: The Strong Come Out

"Stop!"

With an abrupt shout, the four palm prints that had just been shot by Zhengkun Taishang all collapsed for some reason, and even his body was forcibly pushed nearly a hundred meters away by an inexplicable force, and his eyes were full of horror staring at a figure in the void in front of him.

This is an old man with black and white hair, wearing a dark red robe, extremely burly, about sixty years old, not looking very old, and he does not exude much aura on his body, but as soon as he appeared, the earth attribute energy in the entire void seemed to have been inexplicably pulled by something, and they all converged towards him.

With the appearance of this old man, the originally lively and lively City of Hundred Chaos suddenly became silent.

"He actually came out in person!"

Some powerful Hua Dan Realm powerhouses looked at him and muttered to themselves, their eyes full of shock.

"Who is this old man?

Although it is said that there are strong people who recognize this person, after all, most of them do not know each other, and some of the younger generation looked at the old man in front of them with blank eyes and muttered in a low voice.

"Little rabbit, give me a little sound, don't cheat!"

Hearing the muttering of this young generation, a strong man whose strength had reached the high level of the Xiaohua Dan Realm slapped him on the head, and then lowered his voice and said: "This is the Tyrant Sword Ancestor, from now on, you shut up for me, I didn't let you speak, you dare to say a word, Lao Tzu broke your legs!"

"Sword Ancestor!"

Hearing his father's words, the young generation directly widened his eyes, and couldn't help but exclaim in a low voice, but then he remembered what his father said, and immediately covered his mouth tightly with both hands, and secretly looked at the Ancestor of the Tyrant Sword standing in the void.

At this moment, the entire Hundred Chaos City staged countless scenes like this.

This person is too famous, before this person, Hengwumen was only the end of the five major forces of Daliang, it can be said that he used his blood to establish Hengwumen's status in Daliang at this time.

Although his junior brother Xia Hongfeng is known as the "bloody butcher", some strong people know that the fierce reputation of the ancestor of the sword is far above his junior brother.

Seeing this person, Yun Tianluo's eyes also changed slightly, but he didn't say much, just quietly watched the development of the situation, the worst result was just to use the reincarnation jade talisman.

"It turned out to be a senior of the sword. ”

Looking at the Ancestor of the Sword Suppression standing in the sky, Ding Jinghui's face also changed, hesitated for a while, bowed to him slightly, and said: "This matter is a private matter of my Ding family, and the predecessor of the Knife is openly intervening, something is wrong?"

"This matter started from the Danwu ceremony, why did it become a private matter of your Ding family? Martial arts fighting to the death is a normal thing, life and death are fateful, this is what was said before participating in the martial arts, is your Ding Jinghui's son more expensive, and if he dies, he will seek revenge from others?"

The Ancestor of the Tyrant Swords snorted coldly, and said in a somewhat indifferent tone: "Your Ding family is also one of the organizers of the Danwu Ceremony anyway, as the head of the Ding family, not only do you not maintain the authority of the Danwu Ceremony, but you smear the reputation of the Danwu Ceremony because of your own selfish desires, do you not put the major forces of the Hundred Chaos County in your eyes, or do you not put my Hengwu Sect and Azure Sect in your eyes?"

The words of the Tyrant Sword Ancestor hit the nail on the head, and immediately won many people secretly applauding.

Could it be that only the children of your Ding family can kill the disciples of other forces, and no one else can touch the people of your Ding family? Then the martial arts battle of this Danwu Grand Ceremony can be directly changed to a contest between the younger generations of the Ding family.

Of course, they did not dare to say these words.

And Song Xingshui's face was also a little ugly at this time, and the Ancestor of the Sword Suppressor directly pulled his Azure Sect on a front, making him a little dilemma.

Ding Jinghui's killing intent in his eyes was undiminished, he gritted his teeth, and said categorically: "Badao Ancestor, no matter what, this person made a feud with my son in Baishan County and seriously injured him, this person, our Ding family must be killed!"

Although it is indeed a little bad for the reputation of the Ding family to kill Yun Tianluo at this time, but now that the mortal enmity with Yun Tianluo has been concluded, in order to make the Ding family feel at ease in the future, he doesn't care so much.

"This person, I'm in Hengwumen!"

The Overlord Sword Ancestor's tone was indifferent, but it was full of a kind of gratuitous domineering, saying this in front of all the big forces in the Hundred Chaos County was enough to see the determination of the Overlord Sword Ancestor.

"Badao, in this world, it's not you Hengwumen who has the final say!"

Just when Ding Jinghui's face turned red at the words of the Sword Ancestor, an abrupt figure appeared in the sky again.

This is an old man with a slightly thin figure, about sixty years old, his eyes are cloudy, staring at the clouds and falling with a fierce light: "Boy, you can fool you, even the ancestor has deceived you!"

"It's the ancestor of the Ding family, the ancestor of the sword appeared, and he also appeared, it seems that the Ding family and Hengwumen are coming this time!"

Seeing the appearance of the ancestor of the Ding family, the eyes of some of the strong people present changed, and their faces became solemn.

Facing the ancestor of the Ding family, Yun Tianluo did not have the slightest fear, and smiled indifferently: "It is also a skill to be able to flicker." It would be an honor to fool a strong man like you. ”

"Sharp teeth!"

With a deep cry from the ancestor of the Ding family, an invisible shock wave suddenly appeared, carrying a strong killing force towards the four people in the clouds.

"Ding Ming, don't you feel ashamed to live so long and shoot at a few juniors?"

But just when this shock wave just appeared, the sleeve robe of the Tyrant Ancestor waved, and this invisible impact was immediately resolved.

Ding Ming's face was gloomy, and he stared at the Ancestor of the Tyrant Dao and shouted, "Tyrant Dao, do you really want to fight with my Ding family?"

"Ding Ming, over the years, your Ding family, my Hengwu Sect and the Azure Sect have been collectively called the three major forces of the Hundred Chaos County, do you really think that the Ding family can be at the same level as my Hengwu Sect?

The Badao Ancestor spoke extremely politely, even in front of so many people, he didn't give the Ding family any face, which immediately made all the Ding family members full of resentment, but at this level of dialogue, the rest of the people, including Ding Jinghui, didn't dare to say anything.

"You ......"

Although he didn't want to admit it, he also had to admit that what the Ancestor of Badao said was indeed right, as the second largest force in the Great Liang Dynasty, the heritage of Hengwumen was far from being comparable to the Ding family.

Not to mention that there is also a Tang Zhen in the Hengwu Sect that is not weaker than the Sword Ancestor, they only have the number of powerhouses at the level of the Huadan, which is not much less than all the powerhouses of the Huadanrealm of the Ding family combined.

"What if you add our Guling Gate?"

Just when Ding Ming felt helpless, Wei Fengxiang, who had been standing aside, quietly stood beside Ding Ming, looked at the sword and said, "Wu Sandao, I haven't seen you for many years, but your majesty is getting bigger and bigger?"

The real name of the Ancestor of the Sword is called Wu Sandao, but few people know it, and Wei Fengxiang, the master of the Guling Sect, is naturally clear as a figure of the same era as the Ancestor of the Sword.

"Wei Fengxiang, when you were young, you were never the opponent of your ancestor, and now you are even worse. Although you have also broken through to the peak level of the Dahua Dan Realm, the gap between the peak levels of the Dahua Dan Realm is far from what you can imagine, the ancestor can defeat you in ten moves, and he can kill you within a hundred moves, and there is no room for you to intervene here!"

The Ancestor of the Sword Suppression glanced at Wei Fengxiang with an extremely contemptuous look, looked at a certain mountain peak in the distance, and said lightly: "Xing You, it has been hidden for hundreds of years, it is time to come out to breathe, right?"

"Xing You, who is this?"

Nine out of ten people in the entire Hundred Chaos City were at a loss when they heard this name.

"Xing You, the rumors are true, he is not dead yet!"

Only a very small number of old men whose strength had reached the level of the Dahua Dan Realm thought for a while, their eyes were full of shock, and they muttered to themselves: "In the last few hundred years, the only powerhouse in the Hundred Chaos County who has attacked the level of Linghai Great Power, although he failed in the end, his strength is in the entire Great Liang Dynasty, and it is definitely the top level. ”

"Wu Sandao, you are still as flamboyant as when you were young. ”

In the blink of an eye, an old man suddenly appeared in the sky, and from a distance, it was not a person at all, but a skeleton.

This is the last generation of the Guling Gate, the generation of people in Baichao County hundreds of years ago, when he was famous, the ancestor of the sword was just a budding.

"In troubled times, when it is time to publicize, you still have to publicize. ”

Seeing the appearance of Xing You, the eyes of the Tyrant Sword Ancestor were slightly solemn, although he knew that his longevity was short, but at this moment, he felt a heavy pressure on this person's body.

"Hehe, Cangmu boy, what are you still hiding?"

With the sound of a piercing laughter, a white-haired old man appeared in the distant sky again, and his face appeared in front of everyone with a slightly helpless face.

"The Azure Sect's Cangmu Ancestor. ”

There are powerhouses at the level of the Dahua Dan Realm staring at the old man, and said with a solemn look in his eyes: "The four powerhouses at the peak level of the Dahua Dan Realm who have been famous for more than a hundred years have appeared, is it possible that the pattern of hundreds of years in the Hundred Chaos County is going to be broken?"