More than 100 years ago, there was a "real dragon" in Huaxia, a well-deserved king!

That man's surname is Wang, and at the same time, he is also called King by the underground forces of the whole world!

He had leveled the underground world countless times, and even almost trashed the Alps.

The only major volcanic eruption of Mt. Fuji was caused by him.

The central church of the Holy See was also demolished several times by him.

At that time, the entire underworld bowed down to him, and his name made the whole underworld tremble.

The man who is the closest to God in the rumors.

"Young man, do you want to compete with me?" said the old beggar, with a faint smile on his lips, and then he threw a punch straight into the foreigner's fist.

"Boom!" a terrifying voice came out, and the foreigner was almost crippled by the punch.

"Ahhh!!h

When the ninja next to him saw this, he was so frightened that his legs and stomach trembled.

The foreigner kneeling on the ground is the most powerful genetic warrior in country M!

It is said to be powerful enough to tear tanks by hand and bombard missiles with fists!

But after he had punched the old beggar, he was beaten like this......

Who is this unattractive old guy, and why is he so powerful?

Is it really as he said, that his own country once trembled at his feet?

The ninja's mind raced through his mind, and eventually, a name slowly appeared in his mind.

"You...... Are you the Demon King?" The ninja felt like he was about to pee his pants in fright, his fingers trembling.

"Hehe, it's only been 100 years, but it seems that few people remember me anymore. The old beggar laughed twice, his voice was very cold and creepy.

"Senior...... Right... Right...... Not great. The ninja fell to his knees in front of the old beggar with a thud, and he kept kowtowing his head.

"Team leader, you are a ninja god, how can you kneel down to such an old guy as him? You have really lost all the dignity of our empire!" An island man in a samurai uniform looked at the leading ninja with disdain.

"You know the, do you know who he is?" said the island ninja as he forcibly suppressed his anger even though he was very angry.

"I don't care who he is, but he's a reptile in front of our mighty empire. The man in the samurai suit drew his katana and glared at the old beggar.

"Oh, when your emperor knelt at my feet a hundred years ago, I don't think I said that........." Although Wang Mo is already dying, his domineering spirit has not diminished in the slightest.

100 years later, he is even more powerful than he was at the beginning!

After all, every time he goes through a heavenly tribulation, his strength will increase several times!

After 100,000 Heavenly Tribulations, he could no longer estimate his strength.

I guess those legendary true gods are now at their own level.

"You fart!" the Japanese samurai yelled, and then rushed at the old beggar with a katana in hand.

"In my eyes, you are nothing but specimens of dust. Wang Mo snorted coldly.

Powerful spatial fluctuations came out, and countless forces squeezed down frantically, and before the warrior could speak, he was directly crushed into powder.

When Bingyue saw this scene, he subconsciously looked at Lin Fan.

I always feel that this old-timer's way of shooting seems to be somewhat similar to Lin Fan......

"Lord Demon King, the junior really doesn't know that you are here, otherwise give me 10,000 guts, and I won't dare to provoke you. The leader ninja looked desperate, and he said to Wang Mo.

"Originally, this matter had nothing to do with me, and I didn't care if the old monk lived or died. But today the old ancestor gave me a death order, and I can't help but interfere........." Wang Mo sighed softly, and then said.

"Old ...... Ancestor?" When the man heard the name, he was directly frightened and fainted.

The Demon King is already terrifying enough! His ancestor, what kind of character does that have to be? I guess at worst it can be compared to Amaterasu.

When the ninja thought of this scene, he couldn't accept this stimulation anymore, and was directly frightened and fainted.

The person in front of him is the same existence as the true god in the myths and legends of his own country.

And he is still making nonsense in front of him, he is really looking for death............

"Well, he's dizzy. Is there anything you want to say, is it for his funeral or will he be dispersed?" asked the old beggar, gesturing to the group of people standing in front of him.

There were three people in total, and they made two choices.

"Hmph, even if we die, we will never give in!" all the warriors of the island country glared at Old Man Wang.

"Oh, then die. The old beggar nodded, and with a wave of his hand, he easily slapped everyone into a mash.

The scene was terrifying, like hell on earth.

"What are you fart, it's so disgusting, you're going to die!" Seeing this, Lin Fan went up and slapped the back of the old beggar's head.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm used to it......... Please calm the anger of the ancestors. The old beggar was like a cat with its tail between them, and he smiled at Lin Fan.

"It's a fart to apologize to me, didn't you see that your ancestor was about to vomit?" Lin Fan glared at him fiercely, and then pointed to Bingyue, who had an ugly face next to him.

"Ah...... Sorry, sorry. The old beggar looked at Bingyue with a flushed face.

"It's okay, I'm just a little sick to my stomach, I'll be fine later. Bingyue covered her mouth and whispered.

"I'm going to clean up the scene. The old beggar came back to his senses, and then pointed out.

It was as if time had passed, and all the mashed meat had turned into air.

Even the smell of blood is gone.

When everyone present saw this scene, they were all stunned.

They were shocked by the old beggar's heavenly power.

I was also shocked by the old beggar's respect for Lin Fan, as well as the old beggar's demeanor like a child making a mistake.

"What about you, have you made your choice?" the old beggar coughed twice, then looked at the other two groups.

"We have no grudges with you, and we are willing to compensate for accidentally disturbing the Qing Xiu of our predecessors today. The cardinal archbishop arched his hand at the old beggar, and then said with a respectful face.

"There is no need for apologies and compensation, you can just judge yourself. The old beggar saw that Gujia's injury was caused by this man, so he said.

"You !!," the cardinal archbishop was furious.

He just wanted to get angry, but he was slapped in the face by the old beggar, and all his anger disappeared at once.

"Kill yourself or I'll send you on your way, take your pick. The old beggar narrowed his eyes with a murderous expression.

(End of chapter)