Chapter 20 The Mysterious Old Man

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Ye Tian's face changed drastically: "Oops, it's a self-explosion!" didn't dare to despise it, and immediately retreated.

"Boom!" the loud sound from the self-explosion echoed in the Warcraft Mountain Range.

Ye Tian was shocked back a few steps, and although the result escaped from the center, it was still affected a little because it was too close.

Although the peak of the Spirit Martial Realm could not cause damage to Ye Tian, Ye Tian also used secret methods to improve his strength, which was still a lot worse than the real Heavenly Martial Realm, so he would let the self-explosion hurt himself.

There was one who took the lead, and many people immediately rushed out, and the holy power of this space became extremely violent in vain.

"Young Master, the family can't live without you!"

"Young master, the old woman in my family will be handed over to you. ā€

"Feng Shao, I hope you will bless the old descendants. ā€

......

Feng Ghost was silent, but a wicked smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, his eyes flashed with a cold light, he crushed a jade plaque and turned it into a ball of light, wrapping Feng Ghost and fleeing from this place.

Ye Tian calmed his face and scolded angrily: "Bastard!"

Immediately, the Holy Force unfurled a barrier, and the spear was in front of it, welcoming the self-explosion of the elders of the Feng family.

"Boom, boom!"

The continuous loud noises, the continuous self-explosions, the barrier created by Ye Tian's holy power continued to tremble, and the golden light on the divine spear was also constantly draining.

Ye Tian gritted his teeth: "A group of crazy people!"

The people of the Qin family saw that Ye Tian was concentrating on defending and detonating himself at this time, and had no strength to defend against others, so they immediately waved their hands and motioned for everyone to go and attack Ye Tian together.

Everyone nodded, shouted, used all their hole cards, and blasted towards Ye Tian.

Ye Tian's face was extremely ugly, and he released a barrier behind him with one free hand to resist everyone's attack.

When the attacks of the Qin family arrived, they all fell on the barrier, Ye Tian spurted blood wildly, and it was not easy to catch the attacks of the two sides at the same time.

One of the Qin family laughed arrogantly: "Hahaha, Ye Tian, how can you struggle now? Even if you are in the Heavenly Martial Realm, there are many of us!

Ye Tian didn't say anything, blood kept flowing from the corners of his mouth, and a bar soul spear continued to shine around his body, which was full of eight bars!

"Tianyan Soul Technique, kill me!" Ye Tian roared.

The eight-bar soul spear shot quickly towards the people belonging to the Qin family, and the people of the Qin family now entered a state of weakness for a short time because of the use of hole cards, and had no strength to escape, so they died tragically on the spot, and the four people fell down with unwilling eyes, and the Qin family belonged to them and were all destroyed!

And at this moment, the aftermath of the self-explosion caused by all the elders of the Feng family had gradually dissipated, Ye Tian was half-kneeling on the ground, panting, his eyelids were like iron skin, blinking downward, and the golden light around his body gradually dissipated.

Obviously, the effect of the Holy Power Stacking Flame had disappeared, and Ye Tian's realm continued to decline, and it actually descended to the lower level of the Lingwu Realm!

Ye Tian smiled bitterly, but he couldn't hold on anymore, and lay down in the clearing, and the Saint King Divine Spear fell into a deep sleep again.

And at this moment, the martial cultivators who were hiding next to them felt that Ye Tian's oppression had disappeared, and they had become so weak, they all had red eyes, and they were constantly approaching Ye Tian.

Ye Tian squinted at the sky.

"Dad, Mom, it seems that your revenge can't be avenged, and I'm sorry for disappointing your expectations. ā€

"Duan Jia...... You were lucky enough to get away with it. ā€

"Yuxin, I'm sorry...... I've failed you again, find a better man than me to marry......"

"Boy, giving up hope so quickly is not what a martial cultivator should do. An old and clear voice appeared in Ye Tian's mind.

Ye Tian slowly opened his eyes, and what greeted him was a man wearing a linen robe, with a wine gourd hanging from his waist, white hair scattered around his waist, and a stubble crisscrossing his old face, which seemed to have a few grains on it...... Cooked rice.

Ye Tian understood that it was definitely not a mortal who could wake up himself with a voice in his mind, so he asked with a strong spirit: "Senior, may I ask who you are?"

The old man's refreshing smile did not answer Ye Tian's question, he turned to look at these martial cultivators, waved his hand gently, and a strong wind blew up, and suddenly the sand and rocks were blown away, and even the trees next to them were blown up, and these martial cultivators were blown into the distance I don't know where.

Ye Tian's eyes condensed, this old man's strength is so strong, he has actually reached the realm of manual wind following, this must be above Tianwu.

The old man sat on the ground casually, ignoring the dust on the ground, took out the wine jug, and drank it with his head up.

"Cool!" the old man exclaimed.

Pity our Heavenly Desolate Saint King, at this time, there was still blood on his body, and his eyelids were stunned, and he finally fainted.

The old man put away the wine jug, stroked his beard, waved his hand, and a gust of wind blew Ye Tian up, and the old man sighed.

The soul clan is now, the world is in chaos, in the troubled times, the heroes are now, the road of heroes is bumpy, retreat is death, advance is life......

Immediately, the old man also flew into the air, and Yu Feng flew towards the west with Ye Tian, leaving only a long rainbow and the old voice that had not dispersed for a long time......

An unknown space

There are hundreds of illusory figures floating here, and on a stone staircase, there are three solid figures with faces.

It turned out to be hundreds of Soul Kings and three Soul Saints!

One of the Soul Saints spoke, his condensed mouth squirming strangely: "One of our strongholds in the Barren Continent has been destroyed, including a Soul King, what do you think?"

Another Soul Saint spoke: "Soul One, let's just kill it like this, what forces in a small barren continent can resist us?"

The Soul Saint, known as Soul One, said lightly: "Soul Two, no, not to mention that the Barren Continent and the Heavenly Desolate Continent are inextricably linked, even if it is the Barren Continent, there are many Terran powerhouses. ā€

The last Soul Saint, Soul Three, also persuaded: "That's right, Soul Two, it is said that the Barren Continent has discovered the figure of the Human Race Supreme, the Demon Sealing Supreme!"

This news shocked the soul one, soul two!

"What!Demon Supreme?"

Soul Yi's face was slightly condensed, and his face instantly became unsightly.

"It seems that it is necessary to come over like the spirit above, the situation is out of control. ā€

Soul Er was a little anxious: "However, it will take a lot of time to transfer the soul from above! It will take at least five years!"

Soul One sighed helplessly: "This is also no way, the matter of sealing the Demon Supreme is too big, if this Supreme is in the Barren Continent, it is not impossible for us to be wiped out in an instant." ā€

Soul Three was a little incredulous: "Is the Demon Supreme really so strong?"

Soul glanced at Soul Three: "The Demon Sealing Supreme is one of the supremes of the ancient human race, and whoever has the title of supreme is the strongest of the human race! ā€

Soul San also heard the seriousness in it: "I understand, then I'll contact the above now." ā€

With that, the third soul disappeared in place.

The soul nodded, and waved his big hand: "The kings listen to the order, before the soul is transferred from above, there must be no big moves, and at the same time secretly investigate the location of the Demon Sealing Supreme, and add a little more undercover agents sent to the Terran Race, and they will definitely infiltrate the upper echelons of the Terran Race!"

The King of Souls said it was......

"Hmm, my head hurts......"

Ye Tian touched his head, his face was pale and bloodless, he struggled to stand up, and found himself in a house made of wood, there was nothing in the wooden house, only a table, chair and a wooden bed.

"Where is this ......?"

Ye Tian dragged his weak body, leaned on the wooden wall next to him, staggered to the door step by step, and pushed the door open.

The sun was dazzling, Ye Tian's eyes narrowed slightly, and the surroundings were green, full of trees and green grass, and there was a river running through it, and a wooden bridge was built above the river.

Ye Tian couldn't help but sigh: "What a fairyland out of this world!"

But...... A drunken old man in a sackcloth robe was lying on the bridge vomiting his feet, and in an instant the entire artistic conception was destroyed by this drunken old man.

Ye Tian also sat on the grass.

"Hey, boy, I'm your savior, why don't you say thank you?" the drunken old man cried out as he vomited his toes.

Ye Tian said lightly: "Why do you want so many polite words, keep it in your heart, and you can return it later." ā€

The drunken old man was stunned, and then laughed: "Yes, he has a personality, and he is worthy of being the Heavenly Desolate Saint King." ā€

When Ye Tian heard this, his face changed drastically, and he forcibly stood up, but soon fell down again.

The drunken old man said angrily: "Boy, what is there to be afraid of, I know your identity, if I wanted to kill you, I would have killed you a long time ago, why wait until now?"

Ye Tian relieved his heart at this time, indeed, with the strength of the old man, it was enough to kill the current Ye Tian with his fingers.

"So, how did you find out that I was the Heavenly Desolate Saint King? Could it be that you are also from the Heavenly Desolate Continent?"

The drunken old man stopped vomiting, turned around and said angrily, "Call seniors! ā€

Ye Tian looked at the old man dumbfounded: "Since you know my identity, do you want me to call me senior......?"

"Fuck your fart, you didn't give birth to it when Lao Tzu was in the wilderness continent. ā€

Ye Tian's eyes condensed slightly: "Dare to ask, ...... you Senior, where are you sacred?"

The old man opened the wine jug, raised his head and took a sip, with endless vicissitudes: "You will know this when you have the time, and you will naturally know it when you should know, and it will not be good for you to know it early." ā€

Ye Tian nodded as if he didn't understand.

The drunken old man stood up, strolled to Ye Tian, and looked at Ye Tian with a smile.

Ye Tian was taken aback by this thief's sly smile, and immediately covered his chest with his hands: "What do you want to do? tell you first, I will return it to you, but I don't return my body, I don't have this hobby!"

The drunken old man's mouth twitched: "Am I like this kind of person?"

Ye Tian kept nodding......

The corners of the drunken old man's mouth twitched again, and he kicked Ye Tian out, Ye Tian let out a scream like killing a pig, and was kicked into the river.