Chapter 512 Mr. Ye Nankuang of China, Please Come Out and Fight!

Everyone looked in the direction of the sound.

The crowd standing at the back dispersed to the side like surging waves, leaving a very wide road. A long convoy drove up and down, and from a distance, it looked like a long dragon.

The leader was a black BMW, followed by Porsche, Ford Mustang, Spyker, Bentley Continental, Ferrari, Maserati, and the last one was a Rolls-Royce Phantom worth more than 70 million.

It was like a wild car show.

When the convoy stopped, the doors were opened at the same time, and dozens of men in suits and sunglasses walked out of the car in uniform.

The onlookers hurriedly retreated again.

These people stood silently on both sides of the road, facing the Rolls-Royce Phantom, bowed 45 degrees, and looked respectful.

"Dad, there are so many cars. I counted and found that there are more than 100 cars, and they are all luxury cars!" Dai Shiyu exclaimed repeatedly.

Even for the eldest daughter of the Dai family in the Magic City, it was the first time for her to see so many luxury cars. The scene was magnificent.

She was like this, not to mention Chen Feng and Lin Yinuo in the other crowd, who were already dazzled by the sight.

"Don't talk!"

Dai Tinglou glared at her.

"Master, these people seem to be from the two wealthy families of Han State, the Lijiahe and Han families." Old Wu introduced on the side.

Dai Tinglou nodded slightly.

The next moment.

Dozens of men and women came out of the car again, but these people were men and women, old and young, and they were not dressed in the same way. Some wore black training clothes, some wore Tang suits, and some wore Zhongshan suits.

The most important thing is that the aura of these people is not weak.

"It's Li Jun'en, the ancestor of the Li family!"

"And Han Sihai, the ancestor of the Han family!"

"Wow, all the masters of the entire Han Kingdom cultivation world are here. It's unbelievable. Such a scene has never happened in Han Kingdom in the past hundred years!"

"..."

After seeing the people present, there was an uproar in the crowd. Obviously, they didn't expect that today's battle would cause all the masters of the Han Kingdom cultivation world to come out in full force.

These people, like the dozens of men in suits before, stood on both sides of the road with great respect.

Ye Chen smiled without comment, then looked up at the Rolls-Royce Phantom, his eyes flickering. If he guessed correctly, the one sitting inside was one of the protagonists of today's battle - Master Yin!

The legend of Han Kingdom!

The next moment.

Hundreds of people faced the Rolls-Royce Phantom, clasped their hands together, bent their waists at the same time, and said in unison: "We are here to see Master Yin!"

"Plop!"

Everyone knelt on one knee, their eyes were burning, their faces showed infinite admiration, and their calls were even more righteous and powerful, resounding throughout the Chixia Peak.

The others couldn't help but change color.

They all looked at the Rolls-Royce Phantom.

"That person is coming out, remember not to talk nonsense!" Dai Tinglou lowered his voice and looked at the Rolls-Royce Phantom with fear.

For the person inside.

He who has always been arrogant has to admit defeat!

At the same time.

The door of the Rolls-Royce was opened, and a boy dressed as a Taoist child supported an old man in white and slowly walked out of the car.

The old man was dressed in white, with white hair and beard. He was hunched over and only paid attention to the road under his feet, as if he didn't see the thousands of people on the scene.

"Grandpa, please slow down!"

The little Taoist boy reminded.

Many of the Han country's strong men standing around subconsciously walked over to support him.

The old man in white waved his hand: "Step back!"

The Taoist boy immediately stood aside.

The old man in white tried his best to straighten his hunched back, ignoring everyone, but looked up at the main peak of Chixia Peak, as if talking to himself: "After I die, remember to bury my body on Taoshan!"

"Master Yin!"

A strong man stood up, his eyes sore and said: "You won't die!"

"The scenery of Chixia Peak... is good, but... it's a pity that I came at the wrong time!" The old man in white was panting, as if every word he said was extremely laborious.

The next moment, he raised his foot and took a step forward.

It was very strenuous!

Like an old man who was about to die.

Many Han country strongmen burst into tears on the spot.

After all, this is still an old man!

Their Han country legend is old!

And it is such an old man who has no hatred or grudge against Ye Nankuang and should have lived out his life in peace and contentment, but for the sake of Han country's cultivation world and the dignity of Han country, he still came!

The old man in white took the second step again.

This step has not landed yet.

His whole body froze, and his turbid eyes slowly closed, like a petrified sculpture.

Someone stepped forward to sniff his breath, and his hand trembled suddenly: "Yin... Master Yin is gone... gone!"

"Impossible!"

His words startled everyone, and many people in the Han country's cultivation world stepped forward to check the old man's body, and then wailed in pain.

Master Yin is dead!

Their legend died before he even made a move!

"Oh, God, this is going to destroy the dignity of my Han country!"

Countless people looked up to the sky and cried bitterly.

Dai Shiyu, who was far away, was dumbfounded and couldn't help but ask, "Dad, he...he is really dead?"

This is too ridiculous!

"I guess his time has come!"

Dai Tinglou was not sure, but after seeing so many people crying, he shook his head.

"No, he's not dead!"

However, Ye Chen shook his head.

Dai Tinglou sneered: "What do you know?"

How can something so many people have seen with their own eyes be false?

However, Ye Chen stared intently at the old man in white.

next moment.

I saw a red light blooming on his body, like a rising sun rising from his body. This red light appeared so suddenly that everyone subconsciously closed their eyes.

When they opened their eyes again and looked around, they saw a red old man slowly walking out of the old man in white. The old man was exactly the same as the old man in white, except that his body was covered with rays of light.

"Master Yin!"

"Master Yin is not dead!"

"Great, Master Yin is not dead, and our country of Han has hope!"

"..."

Seeing this scene, everyone was horrified. It was obvious that they had never seen an identical person emerge from someone's body.

"Could it be!"

Dai Tinglou's expression changed drastically, as if he remembered something: "Is this the Yuan Shen? Master Yin cultivated the Yuan Shen?"

There was a storm in his heart!

Ordinary people have three souls and seven souls. These three souls and seven souls are located in the acupoints of the body and are scattered. After a practitioner reaches a certain level of cultivation, he can condense all three souls and seven souls into one body.

His words were like a bomb that completely exploded in the crowd, and countless people were shocked.

Master Yin has cultivated his soul!

And he can even leave his body!

Faced with their shock, the red figure turned into a stream of light and shot toward the main peak of Chixia Peak. At the same time, an extremely old voice shocked the entire audience.

"Your Excellency Ye Nankuang of China!"

"Please come out and fight!"

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(PS: Chapter 2, there are only two updates today. Please let me come up with a fighting plot, and try to make it enjoyable and exciting for everyone to watch!)