Chapter 5778 Blood-Robed Ancestor

"How is this going?"

After Zang Feng saw Lu Yan leaving, the eyes of the two old women still did not change at all. They were immediately confused in the wind and exclaimed: "Are you doubting Mr. Wu Xin? Impossible, this is absolutely impossible, what's wrong with Mr. Wu Xin?" possible……"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Before Zang Feng finished speaking, he was interrupted by an arrogant laugh.

Zang Feng turned around in disbelief.

However, he saw that Wu Xin's originally honest and honest face remained unchanged, but the expression on his face became extremely arrogant. He looked sideways at the old man with his back to him and his eyes closed, and said with a smile: "I didn't expect this little Pinghuan City. , there is an old guy with your level of cultivation, but you dare to question me?"

"Should you ask yourself, what is going on with those two women? Are they not your puppets?"

"We are all the same kind of people. You come to hinder me, even at the risk of death. Is that really necessary?"

Wu Xin asked three questions in succession, which immediately attracted a lot of surprised looks.

Those two endless supreme old women were just puppets of this old man?

this……

Is it really shocking that something like this can happen?

"They are indeed my puppets, but this is my own business. Even if I admit that I once slaughtered millions, so what?"

The old man did not turn around, but the old voice had already sounded. The voice sounded very weak, but it gave people an unusually domineering feeling.

"It doesn't matter how many people I have killed, but now I am saving people. Without my help, it is not impossible that at least millions, or even hundreds of millions of people in Pinghuan City will die every time the Hundred Ghosts Walk at Night. Which is right and which is wrong? It’s not your turn to comment yet.”

"As for your question, it's even more ridiculous!"

The old man let out a series of very deep laughter: "You dare to touch my West Camp sergeant when our Pinghuan City army is resisting the Hundred Ghost Night March. Don't tell me that you are not a good person. Even if you are doing it for the common people in the world, you will die."

The old man did not refute any of Wu Xin's points.

But when his words came out, all the people who had just doubted the old man immediately stopped their doubts.

yes!

No matter who this old gentleman was in the past or how many people he killed, he is now our guardian and the guardian of the entire Pinghuan City.

Without a strong man like him, how many people would die every time Pinghuan City encountered the Hundred Ghost Night Parade?

Not to mention, Wu Xin is just trying to make excuses.

If we can't interfere with the old man's affairs because he was once evil, wouldn't it mean that all of our own troops were killed by this outsider, and we would all just let it go?

When such an idea appeared, everyone instantly looked at Wu Xin with extremely unkind expressions.

"Haha, hahaha..."

Wu Xin burst out laughing again: "You are only at the peak of nine steps, but you dare to say that you want to kill me in front of me? It's really ridiculous, extremely ridiculous, hahaha..."

Wu Xin's arrogant voice resounded, almost making Zang Feng faint.

The majestic Nine-step Infinite Supreme, in the words of this second generation ancestor, is only the peak of the Nine-step, that is the Endless Supreme of the Nine-step peak!

Even if placed in the strongest starry sky, they are among the absolute strongest.

Why on earth could this second-generation ancestor say such a thing?

His grandfather, the blood-robed ancestor, is not here!

"Who said that if you are at the peak of nine steps, you can't compete with the peak of eleven steps?"

The old man still didn't turn around, but what he said still made everyone tremble, and a deep chill rose from their hearts.

That young man turned out to be the eleven-step peak endless supreme?

If the old man had not said it himself, no one would have dared to believe it.

"The peak of eleven steps?"

Qin Shaofeng and Gusu Hanxing looked at each other and said solemnly: "Are you the blood-robed ancestor? How can you enter this world?"

"Hmph! You bastard boy is quite smart, but unfortunately in the face of absolute strength, your little cleverness has no effect." Wu Xin looked over, with a look of disdain in his eyes.

"Blood Robe, Blood Robe Ancestor? You, you, you... how is it possible, how is this possible?" Zang Feng's voice sounded.

Zang Feng, who was still standing behind Wu Xin, or the blood-robed ancestor, was trembling all over.

Pointing at the blood-robed ancestor, he kept retreating, as if he might stumble down at any time.

However, the blood-robed ancestor didn't even look at him. His eyes were always on Qin Shaofeng. He snorted coldly and said: "I originally thought of killing your kid and then getting this girl. Since you If you reveal my identity, there is no need for you. Not only will you die, but you will also become a stepping stone on my cultivation path. As long as I break through this last bottleneck, even if Gusu Laoer comes here in person, he will not be able to help me. What am I? Hahaha..."

"Ancestor of Blood Robe? Tsk tsk, this name means he deserves to be damned."

The hunchbacked old man's voice sounded again, causing the blood-robed ancestor to turn around suddenly.

The hunchbacked old man seemed to have no feeling at all, and continued with the same plain voice: "If you dare to attack our lieutenant generals in Pinghuan City when they are resisting the Hundred Ghost Night Parade, you will not be able to leave here alive."

"you wanna die!"

The blood-robed ancestor was furious, and his cultivation aura exploded out without reservation, causing the people around him to

The world was distorted.

Zang Feng, who was already near him, was extremely shocked and had long forgotten to resist, and was instantly transformed into a ball of minced meat under the distortion of his powerful aura.

"Kill the people who follow you, huh! What a damn thing!"

The hunchbacked old man snorted again, and the same distortion of the world spread around him.

Compared to the blood-robed ancestor's method of killing everyone without distinguishing between friend and foe, the twisted aura formed by the hunchbacked old man protected everyone behind him.

At the same time, the two old women also exuded the same aura of cultivation.

Three twisted auras of heaven and earth completely enveloped the blood-robed ancestor.

The appearance of this scene boosted morale even more.

So what if the old hunchbacked man was really a killer?

So what if he had killed millions of people?

Under the crisis of genocide in Baigui Yakou, he was able to stand up. When foreign enemies invaded and killed our soldiers, he was able to stand up and fight against powerful enemies, and even protect them in the first place. This was enough. .

"Today's Night Parade of Hundred Ghosts has been broken. Within seven hours, the Night Parade of Hundred Ghosts will temporarily stop. You should retreat immediately and leave this place to me." The hunchbacked old man's voice sounded.

"Retreat to the city!"

The West God of War shouted.

Anyone who can follow them here are all truly strong. After the order is given, they move very quickly.

The hunchbacked old man faced a tyrannical being whose cultivation far exceeded his own.

If they could not escape in time, it would not matter whether they lived or died, but it would bring a great burden to the hunchbacked old man.

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