Chapter 3214 : Who Said I Was Gone?

A powerful enemy is coming.

The two looked at each other, and these four words came out of their minds at the same time.

swoosh...swish...swish...swish...

In the major areas of the southern stronghold, one after another martial artist figures leaped out.

The warriors of the major forces were obviously shocked by this violent explosion and this amazing aura.

Although they didn't get hurt by hitting this aura head-on, they were also extremely uncomfortable under the suppression of this aura.

Even, no martial artist can fly in the sky under the suppression of this momentum.

In the stronghold, all the warriors could only walk to the open space, looking up with solemn expressions.

On the city wall, the faces of the warriors stationed by various forces changed greatly.

Their solid city wall was crumbling at the moment, and this was just momentum.

At this moment, in the sky, there are two figures standing in the air, looking down at the countless warriors below with cold eyes.

It was two old men in dark blue clothes.

However, although the two have old faces, they have black hair and appear to be in good spirits.

One, with short black hair and a stern face.

One, with long black hair and a stinging face.

below.

The two Tang Yin Hall Masters endured their injuries, stood up, and shouted angrily, "Who is coming, who dares to invade our southern stronghold?"

"Don't you know that this is a stronghold opened by the edict of the Eighth Palace?"

"The anger of the Eighth Temple..."

"Hmph." The short-haired old man snorted coldly, interrupting Tang Yin's words.

"An ant dares to yell at the old man?"

Tang Yin spat out another mouthful of blood.

The Master of Moxibustion Yan glared angrily, "Junior realm? Are you from the Eight Sects?"

"The Eighth Sect and our Eighth Palace have their own agreement..."

"Tut tut tut.

The long-haired old man smiled softly, "Little ants, we are not eight martial artists. "

"Put away your ridiculous majesty and arrogance of the Eighth Palace."

"In our eyes, you are just disgusting ants."

The Moxibustion Flame Palace Master's face was ugly, and his fingers moved without a trace.

In the distance, a warrior in the hall understood.

This is to quickly inform the main hall master to return.

However, now that the entire southern stronghold is suppressed by this momentum, how can their small actions be concealed from these two monstrous old men in the sky.

The long-haired old man sneered, "Want to notify that Xiao Yi thief to come back?"

"Don't waste your time, he is still dealing with the scourge of the east and the crisis of the Hundred Clan, but he doesn't have time to come back."

"One sentence." The short-haired old man said coldly, "Miss Shui only asks us to bring one sentence."

"Submit, or die."

Boom... an astonishing momentum, pressed down again.

"Submit?" Hall Master Tang Yin clutched his chest and said coldly, "If the southern stronghold surrenders, wouldn't it completely open the southern gap?"

"At that time, countless evil cultivators and evil beasts will flood in again, ravaging the large and middle regions, and countless creatures will be ruined."

In fact, even if Hall Master Tangyin didn't need to speak, the martial artists of the major forces knew the importance of it.

"Impossible." Gu Long shouted coldly, "Let the evil cultivators and evil beasts ravage the Central Territory again, and let our family and relatives be exposed to the evil beast disaster?"

"I will fight to the death without retreating."

clang...boom...

A thunderous clang.

Ran Qi looked down proudly, "Since we have received the edict from the Eighth Palace, we will not be afraid of death."

"Not bad." An angry shout resounded throughout the entire stronghold.

"With the strength of all our warriors, even if we lose to these two old monsters, it is enough to delay for a while."

"When the main hall master returns, it will be the death of these two old monsters."

high altitude.

The long-haired old man sneered, "Why, you still believe in that little thief Xiao Yi?"

"Where was he when you were in disaster?"

"Wait for him to come back? After half a day, when he comes back, he will only see the southern stronghold in ruins."

"And you are just mutilated corpses buried under the ruins."

"Come on, you know how to choose."

bang... bang... bang... bang... bang...

The warriors below, no one answered, only the sound of momentum exploded.

This is their answer.

All warriors are ready for battle.

"Stubborn." The short-haired old man had murderous intent in his eyes.

"Hey, looking for a way to die." The long-haired old man sighed, as if regretting it, but the stings and jokes on his face meant that he didn't care at all about the life and death of a large number of creatures here.

"Han Hai." The short-haired old man snorted coldly.

"Qingbo." The long-haired old man shouted violently.

The voices of the two fell for a moment.

wow…

High in the sky, a huge stream of water quickly condensed and quickly converged.

In a short period of ten or so breaths, a vast ocean appeared in the sky, with turbulent waves inside.

"What a terrible method." Below, Hall Master Tang Yin's expression changed drastically.

If this vast ocean is pressed down from high altitude, their entire southern stronghold will be submerged, and countless warriors will be crushed to death in the turbulent waves.

Even if the strength is slightly stronger and can hold up the water pressure, it will still be crushed alive in the swept waves in the state of serious injury, and the death will be even worse.

In an instant, a sense of powerlessness filled all the warriors present.

The strength gap between the two sides is fundamentally the difference between clouds and mud.

Even though this is the southern stronghold, the warriors are like clouds, and it even represents the strongest combat power of the secular and the hidden world on the side of the human race.

However, in the face of ancient forces, it still seems vulnerable.

This is the horror of a behemoth like the ancient power.

After that, perhaps the Eighth Hall was defeated completely.

The Eighth Palace and the mainland warriors need to eliminate evil cultivators and evil beasts in the whole central region, which is time-consuming and labor-intensive.

But for the enemy, only a few strong men who can bring disaster to the southern stronghold attack can make all the efforts of the Eighth Palace and the mainland warriors in September come to nothing.

The southern stronghold was destroyed, the elite human race warriors died, and everything was over.

"The old man will give you one last chance." The long-haired old man said coldly.

"Why talk to them." The short-haired old man said dissatisfied.

The long-haired old man sneered softly, "After all, it's something Shui girl told me, so let's try our best."

The long-haired old man looked down coldly, "You still don't understand?"

"Just imagine, if it wasn't for that little thief Xiao Yi being the master of the Eighth Hall today, would you need to suffer like this?"

"It's also an imperial edict from the mainland. In ancient times, the eight first-generation chief palace masters issued an edict. Has anyone ever made the edict fall into such a state of helplessness and waiting for death?"

"Because that is the eight chief hall masters, eight invincible powerhouses, and eight pillars of the sky."

"No matter which side has something to do, they can deal with it separately and leave someone to guard it."

"And today?" The long-haired old man sneered, "From the beginning, it was a mistake for the Eighth Hall to let this little thief be the Lord of the Eighth Hall."

"It's the Eighth Hall that broke the rules and went against the sky, so there will be today's disaster."

The warriors below, no one answered, only a cold face.

"It seems to be courting death." The long-haired old man shook his head.

High in the sky, the two old men smiled grimly, as if they could see the huge southern stronghold below being submerged, and a scene of icy corpses floating on the ocean.

"Sea Fury, fall." The two of them shouted at the same time.

The vast ocean, suddenly runaway, will be crushed.

But, right at this moment.

The movements of the two old men stopped suddenly.

High in the sky, the huge tumbling ocean was frozen, and the turbulent waves within it were calm.

The expressions of the two old men suddenly changed drastically.

At this moment, a violent and fatal sense of crisis enveloped their entire bodies.

When they turned their heads subconsciously and looked at the source of the crisis, the first thing they saw was a figure.

The figure, dressed in a son's suit, stands in the air.

Immediately afterwards, what they saw was a pair of extremely cold eyes with murderous intent.

"The main hall master, the main hall master..."

Below, there was a shout of joy, that was the voice of Hall Master Tang Yin.

"The main hall master, the main hall master is back."

"Master of the Palace."

"Master of the Palace."

In an instant, the entire southern stronghold was boiling.

The sound was like being granted amnesty, and it was filled with joy and excitement, filling the whole world.

"Xiao...Xiao Yi little thief..." The long-haired old man trembled, "Aren't you leaving..."

Xiao Yi sneered, "Who said I left?"

"Shui Ninghan taught you the words that are full of delusions."

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