At this moment, Zhang Yu is just bluffing, although it looks amazing, but in fact, he is already extremely weak, and he is afraid that a random martial artist will be able to take his life.

He didn't expect that Shi Wanku's madness was directly shocked by his identity as a disciple of the "Ancient Family", and he even directly saved the torture he had planned, and wanted to kill himself on the spot!

Facing Shi Wanku's terrifying claws, Zhang Yu could only shake his head and smile bitterly: "Hey, it's too big!"

The breath of death came, and a sharp intent struck, and Zhang Yu's cheeks were as painful as a knife.

The next moment, Zhang Yu was going to die on the spot!

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a sudden change occurred!

In the void, a huge palm, without warning, manifested out, obscuring the sky and the sun.

The majestic momentum of the vast sea of smoke shook the heavens and the earth, swept the sky full of torrents, and rolled over.

"Click!"

The void that was originally imprisoned by Shi Wankut suddenly made a cracking sound, and in the blink of an eye, it was like a broken mirror, shattering inch by inch, and the ink dust that could not move also took the opportunity to gallop away.

Shi Wanku's heart was shocked, in his senses, the earth-shattering power carried by this palm was still above himself, if he insisted on continuing to kill Zhang Yu, he would inevitably be slapped into powder by this terrifying palm.

"Kill!"

Forcibly holding back the fear in his heart, Shi Wankut turned around violently, a jet-black bone claw flashing with a pitch-black cold light, carrying a monstrous momentum, and tore towards the terrifying big hand.

"Boom!"

In an instant, two terrorist attacks collided together, and unimaginable destruction fluctuated, and frantically erupted.

Dao cracks quickly appeared on the big hand that covered the sky, and in the blink of an eye, they exploded.

And the pitch-black bone claw also became dull, Shi Wan snorted sullenly, the corners of his mouth were bleeding, his face became more and more pale, and his eyes were full of anger.

"Who are you!" Shi Wankut roared angrily, unconsciously retreating again and again.

At this moment, an old figure also fell from the sky.

This person is wearing a linen robe, his temples are white, and the wrinkles on his old cheeks are like axes and knives, but those eyes are like a vast void, deep and far-reaching, ancient vicissitudes, and seem to see through everything in the world!

"Old decay came for him. After the old man stood still, he pointed at Zhang Yu with one hand and said lightly.

There was not the slightest energy fluctuation on his body, and he looked no different from an ordinary old man who was about to die. However, only Shi Wankut knew how terrible this person was!

If he hadn't reacted quickly just now, I'm afraid he would have died under the big hand that covered the sky, and Rao was like this, and he was also injured a lot.

After carefully looking the old man up and down several times, Zhang Yu was finally sure that he had really never seen this person except for some familiar feelings, let alone getting acquainted with such a terrifying super powerhouse.

However, as soon as the mind turns, it is the calculation in mind.

"Shi Wanku, don't you know who he is? I said a long time ago, if you offend me, you will definitely die, haha, Miao Lao, help me kill him!"

The old man glanced at Zhang Yu and seemed to have an understanding, but thinking of the purpose of his trip, he did not expose his lies, and looked at Shi Wankut indifferently.

On the other side, Shi Wanku's body trembled as if he had been struck by lightning, and his eyes flashed with despair.

In his opinion, it is impossible for such a strong person to appear in the Blood Plains, and this person has such a terrifying strength to dare to listen to Zhang Yu's explanation, so to speak, there is only one explanation, that is, what Zhang Yu said is true, he is really a disciple of the ancient family.

With such a terrifying force, they will send such a strong person as a peer in the Netherworld to act as a guard to escort the trained disciples.

Under the repeated stimulation, Shi Wanku's mind was already confused, in his opinion, he was afraid that he would be in a catastrophe today, but it was impossible to let him be killed!

"The Demon Moon is coming!"

With a cruel laugh, Shi Wanku's body rippled with endless destruction intent, and the wizened ghost claws exploded in an instant, shooting out. The void suddenly collapsed, as if forming a large mouth, completely devouring the flesh and blood of Shi Wanku's dry hand and claws after they were shattered.

In an instant, a round of pitch-black demon moon was condensed, and what was extremely strange was that hundreds of millions of blood were pouring down on this demon moon, killing and extinguishing the meaning of pervasiveness, Zhang Yu only glanced at it, and there was a pinprick-like sting above his soul, and subconsciously, he quickly withdrew his gaze.

Looking at Shi Wanku, who looked like a madman, the corners of the unknown old man's mouth curved slightly, revealing a touch of mockery, raising his hand and holding it weakly, and the spiritual power within a radius of dozens of miles seemed to be completely drained by him in an instant.

"The Seal of the Sun!"

The old man stepped out in one step, and slowly raised his left hand as he walked leisurely, and with a slight touch of the void, a large red seal was thrown out of his hand.

This seal was only the size of a palm at the beginning, and it grew when it met the wind, and it turned into the size of a thousand zhang in the blink of an eye, like a towering mountain, lying in the void.

On the big seal, strange patterns crisscrossed one after another, like living creatures, constantly writhing and changing shapes.

The ancient, vast momentum suddenly completely enveloped Shi Wanku's mind, and looking at the distorted space, his face became worse and worse.

At this time, even if he wants to escape, it has become a luxury, and there is no way to avoid it, there is only a battle!

Airplanes!

A layer of crimson light suddenly erupted from above the Great Seal, forming a circular shield that enveloped Shi Wanku's figure, and within this light shield, Shi Wankun was horrified to find that the space had become as viscous as a swamp, and even the simplest action required extremely much spiritual power to break free from that restraint.

"Let's die together!"

In the next moment, hundreds of millions of blood-colored brilliance bloomed above the Demon Moon, and countless blood-colored ghost shadows condensed out, exuding a death aura that was so thick that it was almost substantial, roaring, and rushing towards the old man in sackcloth.

"Boom!"

The old man in sackcloth moved his fingertips slightly, and the huge seal like a mountain peak fell from the sky, and where it passed, the space shattered, stirring up infinite destructive power, and suppressed it!

"Wow!"

The moment the Demon Moon came into contact with the Great Seal, there were countless unjust ghosts wailing bitterly, turning into a wisp of green smoke lingering around the Great Seal, and then it was absorbed and refined by the constantly wriggling runes, after a collision, the power of the Great Seal not only did not weaken in the slightest, but increased slightly.

A fierce aura shot out towards the surroundings, seeing that Zhang Yu and the others were about to be buried in the aftermath, the old man in Mai flicked his sleeves at will, and a transparent light shield shrouded them in them, completely protecting them.

"Bang!"

A low and loud sound came, and Shi Wanku's figure was suddenly thrown out, blood spurted wildly from his mouth, and a wound was torn on his chest, and the bones were visible!

Shi Wanku's seriously injured body dragged out of the dirt, and above his face, the viscous blood had dried up, his clothes were torn, and he looked extremely miserable behind his unkempt head.

Looking at the old man in Mai who was high up and looked calm, the last trace of faith in his heart also completely collapsed.

"Ahem, I really didn't expect that the most glorious time of my life was the end of my life. On the verge of death, the monstrous anger in Shi Wanku's heart seemed to have dissipated, and he smiled bitterly, but he seemed even more indifferent.

He could feel that the raging energy in his chest was constantly destroying the meridians of his body, and he would die step by step without the help of others.

"Zhang Yu, I'm defeated, and I'm really dead! I can only blame me for being old, and I don't have the sharpness I had back then, otherwise, even if I knew that you were a disciple of the ancient family, I would not hesitate to kill you, and as a result, I made a wrong move and lost the whole game!" Shi Wankut sighed lightly, his face instantly turned gray, and a wave of death intent was slowly born.

"You're wrong, do you really think I'm a disciple of the Ancient Family? Hmph, I'm just lying to you, trying to find an opportunity to die with you, but I didn't expect you to believe it. Zhang Yu sneered, hit Shi Wankut mercilessly, and then turned his gaze to the old man in Mai, bowed slightly, and continued, "Senior, junior Zhang Yu, thank you for saving your life!"

When Shi Wankut heard this, his chest rose and fell violently, his pale face also became flushed, and after a few breaths, he couldn't bear it anymore, a mouthful of black blood spurted out from his back, his eyes were round, and he fell to the ground heavily, and he was actually killed alive!

Shi Wankut can be regarded as a generation of heroes, but in the end he fell to this, which is really sad and lamentable.

The boundless anger in Zhang Yu's heart towards him also disappeared at the moment of Shi Wanku's death.

A flame flew out of his hand, and Shi Wanku's body gradually turned into a cloud of ashes, and all the grand plans and hegemony were dust to dust and dust to earth in the blink of an eye.

Suddenly, Zhang Yu's heart tightened, and he felt a strong and domineering gaze suddenly descending on him, under this gaze, Zhang Yu felt as if he had been stripped naked, and there was no secret at all.

"Senior" Zhang Yu turned his body to the old man in sackcloth and said in a trembling voice.

At this moment, Zhang Yucai suddenly realized that he was not related to the old man in the linen robe, and once he wanted to be unfavorable to himself, he would simply be a fish on the chopping board, to be slaughtered.

You must know that this person is a terrifying powerhouse who can kill Shi Wanku, even if Zhang Yu is at his peak, he cannot be his opponent.

"Are you Zhang Yu?" asked the old man in Mai.

The voice was very soft, but it echoed in Zhang Yu's ears very clearly, and there seemed to be an invisible magic in the voice, so he couldn't help but blurt out and answer the other party's questions.

"Buzz!"

Taking advantage of the opportunity, a soft light suddenly bloomed on the jade disc of creation, and at once it dispersed a layer of dust on Zhang Yu's soul, and Zhang Yu suddenly became agitated, and his mind was completely awake.

"I'm Zhang Yu, I don't know who my predecessor is?" asked Zhang Yu weakly.

"Yes, it's really the same as what Xiao Yanzi said. The old man in Mai replied and glanced at Zhang Yu meaningfully.