Martial God of Myriad Realms

Chapter 2129 The Old Man in Coir Raincoat

Chapter 2129 The old man in coir raincoat

"Are the people on this boat blind?"

Cheng Feng's eyes opened and his face looked a little cold.

He practiced Soul Killing and had already reached the level of Soul Seizing a Thousand Miles Away, and expanded to two thousand miles.

However, it was interrupted by the collision of the big ship, and the opportunity for a breakthrough was missed.

Of course, what made Cheng Feng even more angry was the behavior of the people on the big ship who regarded human life as nothing.

"Friend, this kind of thing is very common in Tiancang Holy Prison."

At this time, a somewhat old voice sounded: "After all, this is a plane prison, a gathering place for murderers and criminals. Ordinary people are lucky to be alive."

Cheng Feng turned around and found that the speaker was an old man wearing a raincoat.

The old man was sitting on a small boat, holding a fishing rod in his hand, and seemed to be fishing.

The big ship sailed through the rolling waves, but it did not affect the old man in the slightest. He was obviously not an ordinary person.

"The old man is so elegant that he actually fishes in this crowded place."

Cheng Feng glanced at the old man in coir raincoat and became wary of him.

"I have nothing to do, just having fun."

The old man in coir raincoat said with a smile: "Maybe in the near future, I won't be able to be so leisurely."

"Oh? Why is this?" Cheng Feng asked.

"The evil thing that has been sealed for hundreds of years in the Yuanling Mountain Region was born again a few days ago."

The old man in coir raincoat said: "The momentum of this outbreak is ten times more ferocious than a hundred years ago!"

"A few days ago, several elders of the Mingyuan Sect went to seal it, but they all died."

"Then the deputy sect advocated that Yu Qiong leave the seclusion and go out, but he was unable to suppress it. He sent a message to the Mingyuan Sect and asked the other two sect leaders to go out and suppress him."

"But the final result may be disastrous!"

"The old man is from the Mingyuan Sect, right? He actually knows so much about this matter?"

Listening to the words of the old man in coir raincoat, Cheng Feng's face became serious.

I feel that something is wrong with the old man in coir raincoat, and I am afraid that the person who came here is evil.

Quietly opening the Divine Eyes of Creation to detect the opponent's cultivation level, he discovered that the old man's coir raincoat was unusual and could actually block the detection of the Divine Eyes of Creation.

You can only vaguely feel that the other party's cultivation is as deep as the ocean.

In all likelihood, he is a great master.

"The Mingyuan Sect has three sect leaders, and Lao Chan is one of them."

The old man in coir raincoat didn't hide anything and directly announced his home: "I came to see you this time, little friend, just to get back something that originally belonged to our Mingyuan Sect."

"By the way, let me ask you a few questions."

"Are you... the master of the Mingyuan Sect?"

Hearing this, Cheng Feng's eyelids twitched wildly.

No wonder he couldn't detect the depth of the opponent's strength. It turned out to be a tyrannical existence at the ninth level.

"Old senior, have you found the wrong person?"

Taking a deep breath to calm down the ups and downs of his thoughts, Cheng Feng said: "This junior has just arrived in Tianfeng Continent not long ago, and has not met many disciples of your sect."

"I don't even have anything belonging to your sect on hand."

"My little friend, don't talk nonsense."

The old man in coir raincoat said with a smile: "I can clearly feel that the Xu Ming Shield, the defensive sacred weapon of our Mingyuan Sect, is in your hand."

"Void Ming Shield..."

Cheng Feng had a toothache and was also a little surprised.

He had already done some processing on the Xu Ming Shield before.

I originally thought that I had cut off the clues for Mingyuan Sect to track me, but I never thought that I would still be chased by him.

"After getting the Xu Ming Shield, my little friend should have destroyed a mark left by the old man on the Xu Ming Shield."

The old man in coir raincoat said: "But the Xu Ming Shield was once Lao Chan's personal weapon, and it has been with Lao Chan for nearly a hundred years."

"Even without the mark, I can still sense its existence!"

"I see."

Cheng Feng nodded suddenly, and then admitted frankly: "Yes, your sect's Xuming Shield is in my hand."

"Huh? Do you really have the Xuming Shield in your hands?"

However, the moment Cheng Feng admitted it, the old man in coir raincoat changed his tone.

"No, I've been fooled by this old man."

Hearing what the old man in coir raincoat said, Cheng Feng immediately knew that he had been fooled.

The old man in coir raincoat was actually not sure that Xu Mingdun was in Cheng Feng's hand, so he bluffed.

Cheng Feng believed it and immediately fell into the pit.

"My little friend, tell me."

After confirming that the Xu Ming Shield was in Cheng Feng's hand, the voice of the old man in coir raincoat became a little colder and no longer as kind as before: "Why does the treasure of my Mingyuan Sect appear in your hand?"

"I picked up the Xu Ming Shield."

After being tricked once, Cheng Feng no longer dared to look down on the old man in coir raincoat and said casually.

"Picked it up? Where did you pick it up?"

The old man in coir raincoat asked.

"Yuanling Mountain Domain."

"The Xuming Shield was originally in the hands of Yu Cangfeng, the great elder of the Mingyuan Sect. He had gone to the Yuanling Mountains to seal the most dangerous thing."

The old man in coir raincoat said: "You picked up the Xuming Shield in Yuanling Mountain Domain. Does this mean that you saw Yu Yu's death process?"

"Please tell me how Yu Yu and several other elders of the Mingyuan Sect died?"

"Several elders of your sect have all died at the hands of evil beings."

Cheng Feng naturally would not tell anyone about his killing of Yu Cangfeng and others, so he lied randomly.

"You and others died in the hands of something dangerous? How did you escape?"

The old man in coir raincoat narrowed his eyes: "Based on my observation, your cultivation level is no better than theirs."

"It was just a fluke."

Cheng Feng replied casually and said no more.

"A fluke? What kind of luck?"

"This is my secret, no comment!"

Cheng Feng took out the demon-slaying knife and didn't waste any more time.

Because now that people from the Mingyuan Sect have come to the door, a fight is inevitable.

There is no need to say any unnecessary words.

"It seems that the little friend wants to fight with the old man!"

Seeing this scene, the kindness on the face of the old man in coir raincoat has completely disappeared, and it has become cold and murderous: "If this is the case, then I will teach you what you can do."

Before I finished speaking, phew~~~

The old man in coir raincoat shook his hand and lifted the fishing rod in his hand.

Then, the fishhook flew up from the lake, like a bolt of lightning, and arrived in front of Cheng Feng in an instant.

However, Cheng Feng was highly concentrated, and when the fishhook was shot, he slashed with the demon-slaying knife in his hand.

Impartial, just right on the fishhook.

Keng!

There was a cold metal collision sound.

The next moment, Cheng Feng's hand holding the knife went numb, and he involuntarily stepped back.

The soles of his feet stepped on the lake, sending out ripples, causing the huge lake surface to ripple.

The big ships were shaken and flew two or three meters away from the lake. The scene was very scary.

"Is this the strength of a ninth-level warrior? It is indeed well-deserved!"

The energy and blood in Cheng Feng's body surged, and he had a profound understanding of the ninth-level powerhouse in the sky.

On the other hand, the old man in coir raincoat also had a look of surprise on his face.

In his opinion, with Cheng Feng's cultivation level, he could defeat it with one strike.

Unexpectedly, Cheng Feng was much stronger than he expected.

"interesting!"

The old man in coir raincoat whispered: "Maybe if I take you down, I can really get some news that is less than their death."

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