Chapter 70: The Old Man Who Smashed the Temple Door

The cold voice of the moon fell, like winter thunder, and spread throughout the entire hall.

The two words, like a divine forgiveness, make people feel a tingling pain in their eardrums and shake their hearts.

Chen Changan felt a terrifying and invisible coercion falling from the sky, and the two words were like two giant hammers, slamming into his chest.

He gritted his teeth and tried to resist, but he couldn't resist at all.

"Poof!"

Chen Changan opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, the qi and blood in his body were shocked, and the whole person was shrouded in that terrifying coercion, and he knelt directly on one knee on the ground.

There was a loud "bang" on the ground, and under the knee of his right leg, the red bricks on the ground shattered in response, and the cobweb-like cracks instantly spread to all sides.

The shattered stone shards sank into the flesh of the knees, instantly stained red.

The eyes were instantly attracted, and some people wanted to speak, but they found that they couldn't open their mouths anymore, and the pressure on their bodies was too strong, and they might have to kneel on the ground like Chen Changan when they opened their mouths.

In front of the hall, Xianyue looked at Chen Changan with cold eyes, and said calmly: "Ordinary forces can't cultivate people like you, tell me, which force are you, I'm curious, what do you have to rely on, dare to kill my Kunlun Daomen disciples?"

Her face was calm, but it was not as calm as Fang Cai, but it was cold to the extreme.

Everyone could see the killing intent on String Moon's face.

This palace master of the Kunlun Dao Gate is furious!

Chen Changan gritted his teeth and forcibly stood up against the terrifying pressure behind him, blood gushing out from the knee of his right leg, instantly staining the hem of his white clothes.

However, as if he couldn't feel the pain, Chen Changan raised his head to look at Shangxian Yue, opened his mouth to show the scarlet row of teeth, and sneered: "Ask me what the forces behind me do, is it possible that the number one sect in Yunzhou will also be afraid?"

Xianyue's cold eyes narrowed slightly, and said: "Afraid, hehe, no matter how big the power behind you is, you will definitely die today, ask your background, but to consider whether to destroy the forces behind you, my Kunlun Daomen has no forces to be afraid of in Yunzhou!"

Chen Changan was silent.

What is the power behind him?

Zhou Tieyi?

He unconsciously remembered his cheap master who slammed the door, but he didn't seem to know where Zhou Tieyi was.

Moreover, if Zhou Tieyi's power is not as good as Kunlun Daomen, I am afraid that he will suffer together with others at that time.

Thinking of this, Chen Changan stared at him and said, "There is no force behind me!"

Xianyue stared at Chen Changan, a hint of thought flashed in her eyes, and said, "There is no power, then where did you have the courage to kill my Kunlun Daomen disciple?"

Chen Changan smiled coldly and said: "The people of Kunlun Daomen are bullying, if they want to kill me, I will kill them, is there a problem?"

"Bullying?"

Xianyue smiled and said indifferently: "My Kunlun Dao Sect is bullying, won't you endure it, if they want to kill you, you can hide or escape, but if you kill them, you must pay the price!"

Chen Changan's eyes were cold, and he said: "If the people of Kunlun Dao Sect are like you, they will not be far from destroying the Gate!"

Xianyue smiled disdainfully, swept her gaze to Jiang Huaqing on the platform, and said: "Hang his body at the head of Jinyang City, let everyone know the fate of offending my Kunlun Daomen, and also tell the people of the world that my Kunlun Daomen is a bully, if there is anyone who is not convinced, just come and commit it!"

The words fell, and the Spring and Autumn Hall was full of silence.

Countless people unconsciously felt very unhappy when they listened to Xianyue's words, although Kunlun Daomen is the largest sect in Yunzhou, but it can't be so empty-eyed!

Many of the Kunlun disciples on the left also bowed their heads silently, although they agreed with the words of the String Moon Palace Master, but it was not good to say this.

Everyone felt some displeasure, but no one dared to say anything, because the chill in the words of the string moon could be heard by everyone, and whoever went out of this way at this time would basically suffer.

Tang Xuerou and Li Zhou, who were on the right side of the main hall, wanted to speak, but there was an extremely heavy pressure on their bodies, except that they couldn't even open their mouths when they opened their eyes, and the whole person seemed to be covered by an invisible cloth.

Jiang Huaqing on the battle platform just responded, and before he stepped off the battle platform, a majestic voice suddenly sounded in the main hall.

"Don't dare to do it to the genius of the Kunlun Daomen, since this fang is a person from my Jin Kingdom, it should be killed by me, and I also ask the Lord of the String Moon Palace to agree!"

Emperor Sima Ce of Jin stood up from the front of the hall, his radiant face showing a flattering look, and looked at Xianyue.

Xianyue's eyes glanced faintly, and she waved her hand: "Allowed!"

"Thank you String Moon Palace Master!"

Sima Ce bowed down, where did he have the demeanor of a talented king at this time, more like a slave.

However, Sima Ce himself didn't care, he was able to be a slave of Kunlun Daomen, and he was the only one in the secular country, so he didn't feel ashamed.

Sima Ce walked to the front of the hall, about three zhang away from Chen Changan, and said: "Chen Changan, with your natural instinct, you have made a great achievement, but unfortunately you have no eyes, and you dare to offend the Kunlun Daomen, today, the emperor will personally cut off your head and let you apologize with death!"

The light in his eyes was cloudy, but the murderous intent and sneer in his eyes were fully revealed.

He was rejoicing, fortunately, Chen Changan had killed the disciples of the Kunlun Daomen, otherwise if he was allowed to go today, it would be an endless disaster for the Jin Kingdom.

Sima Ce didn't notice that Yang Jie, the eunuch who had been following behind him, didn't follow at this moment.

Yang Jie looked at Sima Ce, and a look of disappointment flashed in his feminine eyes.

"You are not a good person, you just want to be a dog, even if you are a dog, you have to bully people with his master's power, and the dog is extremely ridiculous!" Chen Changan looked at Sima Ce, although he was still pressed by the power of the moon, he still spoke without fear.

Sima Ce's old face suddenly changed color, and the cold light in his eyes was bright.

He knew that he was being a dog for Kunlun Daomen, and everyone knew it, but as long as he didn't say it, his face was still there, and at this moment, Chen Changan directly tore his face.

He wanted to humiliate Chen Changan a few more words, but the moon in front of the palace was impatient.

"What nonsense are you talking to him, my Kunlun Daomen is a bully, if he is not convinced, wait until he dies and goes to the underworld to talk to the ghosts!"

The words did not wait for Sima Ce's response.

The ground of the entire Spring and Autumn Hall shook.

A violent crash came from outside the hall.

When everyone looked around, they saw that the locked rosewood door of the Spring and Autumn Hall was slowly pouring down towards the hall.

A few rays of the sunset shone through the gaps on the bright and flickering main hallway.

Bang!

With a loud bang, the two gates fell to the ground, and smoke and dust swept up.

Through the smoke and dust, a rickety figure could be seen at the gate, and in his hand he grasped a long sword wrapped in strips of cloth, which he used as a crutch on the ground.

He stretched out his hand and waved it in front of him, and the breeze blew all the smoke and dust in front of him to both sides.

Everyone saw clearly that this was an old man, about sixty or seventy years old, with a dirty hair in a clump, wrinkles on his face like dry old bark, and a pair of small, cloudy eyes, which looked like a stinky old man begging on the street.

Just when everyone was wondering how this bad old man could be here.

He moved, he took a step, and his figure flashed and appeared directly in front of Chen Changan.

Emperor Jin Sima Ce's eyelids trembled fiercely, and the whole person was stunned in place.

He only saw a flash in front of him, and the figure of the rickety old man appeared in front of him, invisible and silent, this method he had only seen in the body of the Quarter Moon Palace Lord.

Could it be that he is...... A powerhouse at the level of the Lord of the String Moon Palace?

Thinking of this, where did Sima Ce dare to stand in place, and his body staggered and retreated ten zhang away.

At the same moment, Jiang Huaqing's pupils on the battle platform contracted violently, and a surprised voice came out of his mouth.

"Shrink the ground into inches!"

All the sect disciples above the main hall were stunned, and the magic power of shrinking into inches was very famous, and it was found in the Kunlun Dao Gate and the Yunzhou Dao Palace, but this magic power was recognized as difficult to practice, and the cultivation of many strong people was extremely high, but they could not get started.

How could this bad old man shrink into inches?

Who is he?

A look of doubt rose in the hearts of countless people.

Xianyue and Mingyue in front of the hall frowned at the same time, they couldn't even feel the slightest breath of spiritual power on this stinky old man's body, as if he was just an ordinary person.

But how can an ordinary person shrink the ground into inches?

"Is the Kunlun Dao Sect so arrogant, the bullying has bullied my disciples!"

Under everyone's eyes, the old man slowly raised his head, looking at the moon in front of the hall with cloudy eyes, and his voice was very calm.

Chen Changan heard this familiar voice, and his body was suddenly stunned.

He looked up at the front of him, this rickety back was not his cheap master Zhou Tieyi.

"Old man Zhou!" Chen Changan subconsciously spoke.

Zhou Tieyi's body stiffened, turned his head unhappily and glanced at Chen Changan, and said, "Do you call your master that?"

While talking, he also secretly transmitted his voice to Chen Changan to give some face.

Chen Changan was stunned for a moment, and immediately sneered and said, "Meet the master!"

"Hmm!"

Zhou Tieyi nodded with satisfaction, and then swept his gaze to the front of the hall, stared at Xianyue, and said, "Give you a chance, kill yourself, kneel down and apologize to my apprentice!"

Xianyue narrowed her eyes and said in a cold voice: "Your Excellency has such a big breath that you want me to kneel down and apologize, even the lords of the major transcendent forces in Yunzhou dare not talk to me like this!"

She is the palace master of Kunlun Daomen, and she is the face of Kunlun.

Except for the Kunlun Sect Leader who can make her kneel, otherwise even the dean of the Yunzhou Dao Palace, who is also a transcendent force, or the abbot of the Wuzen Temple, is not qualified to let her kneel.

Mingyue and Yang Zhijie in front of the hall narrowed their eyes slightly.

Which forces in Yunzhou are qualified to force Xianyue to kneel, they can't think of one.

Zhou Tieyi sighed and shook his head, he didn't respond to Xianyue, but just grabbed the cloth-wrapped long sword in his hand that was used as a crutch.

"Stinky boy, look at it, what is the real Pingshan Hai!"