Chapter 509 The Sloppy Old Man Appears
Chapter 687: The Sloppy Old Taoist Appears
Feeling this scene, the Gu Clan masters and the Seven-Colored Flower people appeared beside Ye Han and others like lightning. It seems that the Divine Court is going to have a duel with them here.
Ye Han protected Huo Feng and Wu Ying behind him, and his eyes looked at the leader with a crazy murderous intent on his face. At this moment, not only the leader, but also the twenty red-clothed subordinates and the four Divine Punishment Elders, all of them had terrifying murderous intent spreading endlessly.
The exchange of hostages was successful, so how could they really let Ye Han and others leave here safely? If so, the Divine Court will once again become a laughing stock in the Western world.
"Old guy, you are already old, but you still want to take action. Do you really think that you are about to be buried and your life is worthless, right?" The madman walked forward and stood in front of Ye Han and others, squinting his eyes at the leader who was now full of murderous intent. For this old man, the madman was very afraid in his heart because he was not absolutely sure of defeating the other party.
"I haven't moved for many years. I want to stretch my muscles today. Madman, in the Western world, you are not really naive to think that this leader will let you leave safely, right?" The leader sneered, and slowly raised the scepter in his hand. The leader would not let the madman and Ye Han, the father and son, leave alive. The loss and impact caused by these two people to the Divine Court were too great. If they were not killed, it would not be enough to shake the majesty of the Divine Court in the Western world.
"Old man, I have never thought about it this way. I know what kind of person you are." Facing the leader, even though the madman was afraid of him, there was still arrogance on his face, and he said; "But do you really think you are sure to keep us here today? Old man, don't think too much about everything, because in this world, there are people you don't want to face."
"Really? I wonder who it is? King Ashura of India? Atlantis Arrow God? Amaterasu of Japan?" The leader said indifferently.
"Haha, old man, you seem to have missed a few people. It seems that you have a deep prejudice against Chinese people." The madman grinned. It is undeniable that the people mentioned by the leader are all top-level existences in this world, but in this world, are there no people more powerful than these people?
At least, in China, there is an existence that people look up to. Even the madman and the sloppy old Taoist can only look up to that person, although that person rarely appears in the world.
"It seems to be from China, but no matter who comes, you don't want to leave alive today." The leader's scepter was grasped by him again. He never had any good feelings for the people of this country, because he hated Chinese people. All Chinese people were pagans in his eyes.
The leader walked out with the scepter in his hand, his eyes were as cold as ice. His target was directly the madman. Here, only the madman was qualified to fight him, and others were not worthy.
Following the leader's action, four elders of divine punishment and twenty red-clothed subordinates also walked out. The monstrous evil spirit enveloped the world, and an extremely repressive breath spread in the air.
Seeing this, Ye Han and others looked cold and sharp, and the breath in their bodies was released. The masters of the Gu tribe and the twenty red-clothed subordinates looked at each other, and all the rest of the people stared at the four elders of divine punishment.
This scene attracted the "tourists" in the park. These tourists came from major Western forces. People in the Western world were very concerned about the leader, a top master, going to California in person.
"It seems that there will be a fight here today!" The people in the dark looked excited. The leader, a top master, had very few people in the Western world who had really seen him take action, but now they had the opportunity to see it. Once the leader and the madman fought, it would definitely be a shocking duel that would shake the Western world.
The madman narrowed his eyes slightly, he looked at the leader walking over, his right hand was already on the hilt of Xuanyuan Sword, he was a madman, he dared to say in front of the world, I am the monarch, such a heroic words, how could he really be afraid of the leader, even if he was defeated, he dared to draw his sword and gallop across the world.
However, just as the war was about to start, at the critical moment, a slightly cynical voice sounded behind Ye Han and others; "Old friend, we have come to the West, we are guests after all, you are the host bullying the guests, it seems too ungentlemanly."
When this voice sounded, the eyes of this world suddenly looked behind Ye Han and others, under the attention of one eye after another, at the intersection of the eyes, an unkempt old Taoist drank strong liquor and walked slowly over like an ordinary person.
"Who is this old guy?" In secret, no one knew this unkempt old Taoist, but the faces of the leaders of the Divine Court suddenly changed at this moment. The appearance of this old Taoist weakened their murderous aura.
Because all the masters of the Divine Court knew that they were not qualified to release their murderous aura in front of this Taoist. Only the leaders had this qualification. The sloppy Taoist Xiao Qingshan was a name that was almost forgotten by the Western cultivation world. Thinking back to the past, this person was so high-spirited.
Back then, in the battle of Luo State, this Taoist severely injured the leader with his own strength. Under the siege of many masters of the Divine Court, he fought his way out and left safely, which became a taboo in the Western cultivation world. Now, the corners on this Taoist's face have been smoothed, but those who have experienced that time can never forget the battle that shocked the world!
This is also why the current leader hates the Chinese so much. He will never forget that Taoist in his life.
Now, seeing this Taoist again, the leader's face is as cold as a piece of ten thousand years of ice. The coldness makes the temperature between the world drop suddenly, making the people around feel cold all over. The leader never thought that he would meet his most hated opponent here today.
"Sixty years! Xiao Qingshan, I thought you had gone to see God, but I didn't expect you were still alive." The leader's voice was icy and murderous.
Hearing this, the sloppy old Taoist took a sip of wine and said with a smile; "I have lived long enough, but the King of Hell just won't take me away. Old friend, you and I haven't seen each other for sixty years. Seeing each other again today seems to be God's arrangement. I think we should not use force on this good day. How about letting me take these little guys back to the East?"
"Humph, God arranged for you and me to meet again to give this leader a chance to avenge my previous shame. Xiao Qingshan, if you want to take them away, you have to ask the scepter in my hand if it agrees." The leader snorted coldly, and his eyes were replaced by a terrifying anger.