Duanmu's white forehead bulged with blue veins, and his anger surged, shouting: "It depends on whether you have the ability!"

As he said this, Duanmu Bai was actually feeling a little scared in his heart. He was afraid he would have to fight hard today.

If he had not suffered that serious injury two years ago, Duanmubai would have lived for at least seventy years and his combat power would not have been weakened.

Although the injuries in Duanmu Bai's body have been completely recovered, the exhausted vitality can no longer be supplemented by meditation. Even if he does not fight with others in the future, he may not be able to survive for thirty or forty years.

Today, Chongxiao Palace has suffered the biggest disaster in ten thousand years. Duanmubai knew very well that even if he could win, he was afraid that after this fierce battle, he would not be far from sitting in the room.

Duanmu Bai is determined to die, and he will fight his life to keep Chongxiao Palace.

"Since that's the case, we will fulfill your wishes. All the disciples will follow the orders and slaughter the Chongxiao Palace today!" The golden robe's dan stage cultivator roared, like a thunderous sound rolling.

"Slaughter all over the Chongxiao Palace!"

Outside the gate of Chongxiao Palace, countless Qi Refining Cultivators shouted, and the twenty Foundation Establishing Cultivators in the air also shouted loudly.

Duanmu Bai's complexion was extremely gloomy and sacrificed a top-grade magic weapon flying sword.

The Wild Continent is not as good as the cultivation conditions in the Yuanhe Sea. It is already very awesome to have a top-grade magic weapon for a cultivator in the Killing Stage. As for the ancient treasure, there is no need to think about it.

"The disciples of Chongxiao Palace obeyed the order and defeated this group of mobs!" Duanmu Zu shouted loudly.

"Yes!" Countless disciples replied loudly.

Both sides were tense and the war was about to begin.

The old man in the middle stage of the Jindan period sacrificed a gray short blade and said grimly: "Duanmubai, die for me!"

Just finished speaking.

"call out!"

A blue light suddenly appeared in the sky, and a giant bronze spear dozens of meters long rushed towards the old man in golden robe. A gray-white flame rose from the tip of the spear, and the cold air was fierce.

"Who dares to attack!"

The old man in golden robe was startled and immediately activated the gray short blade in front of him to try to resist the long bronze spear.

"boom!"

The short blade turned into a gray light, and it collided with the bronze long spear like a meteor, making a violent roar.

"Click!"

The short blade only resisted for a moment, and cracks appeared on the surface. Under the burning of the cold flames of the Nine Yin, the short blade completely shattered.

"puff!"

The magic weapon was destroyed, and the old man in the golden robe squirted a mouthful of blood. He was shocked and exclaimed: "Ancient treasure!"

I saw the bronze spear that broke the short blade emitted another green light, breaking through the air and attacking his heart.

The old man in the golden robe was so scared that he was too late to defend.

"Puff!"

With a muffled sound, Cangmingge pierced into the heart of the old man with golden robe, and a large number of Nine Yin cold flames swept over, and in one breath, the body of the old man with golden robe turned into a residue.

As soon as the soul escaped from the Tianling Gave, it was burned to death by the wrapped Nine Yin cold flames.

In just less than two seconds, the old man in the middle stage of the Golden Robe was killed instantly!

The monks in the audience looked dull and took a breath of coldness.

"No... impossible!"

Seeing that the old man with golden robe was killed instantly, the early monk of the black robe next to him showed an extremely frightened expression.

Duanmubai, who was originally going to fight desperately, was a little confused when he saw this scene.

A white escape light flashed in the sky, and a young man in a white robe wearing an eagle-eyed mask was flying quickly and came to the sky outside the gate of Chongxiao Palace in an instant.

The young man stretched out his hand and Cang Mingge, who was floating in the air, flew back to his hand.

Shen Lang glanced around and grinned, "What day is today? It's quite lively."

"You... who are you? Why did you suddenly attack!" The black-robed cultivator immediately sacrificed a shield and stared at Shen Lang with horror on his face.

Shen Lang didn't bother to pay attention to the man's call and glanced at Duanmubai.

Duanmubai was shocked and he clasped his fists and said, "I, Duanmubai, thank you for your help!"

"Duanmu Ancestor Duanmu, don't be polite. I haven't returned for the next few decades, come here to visit me. Unexpectedly, it's time to come." Shen Lang hugged Duanmubai and clasped his fists.

"Yes... it's you!" Duanmu Bai was shocked.

No wonder he felt so familiar. The young man in white in front of him was not the guest elder of their Chongxiao Palace decades ago, Shen Lang!

Shen Lang wore an eagle-eyed mask on his face, so Duanmubai did not recognize him immediately.

Unbelievable that after only a few decades, Shen Lang was actually a cultivator in the middle stage of the elixir, and he could also possess ancient treasures.

Duanmubai felt a storm in his heart, and he was shocked endlessly.

"Ancestor Duanmu, what happened here?" Shen Lang asked.

Duanmubai immediately clasped his fists at Shen Lang and said, "It makes fellow Taoists laugh. Today, foreign enemies attacked Lingxiao Mountain, in order to slaughter all of our Chongxiao Palace and occupy the gate of my Chongxiao Palace."

"I see."

As he imagined, Shen Lang's face became gloomy and his eyes glanced at a group of foreign enemies outside the gate of Chongxiao Palace.

"Who wants to slaughter the Chongxiao Palace?" Shen Lang asked lightly, his eyes burst out with his brilliance, and an extremely strong evil aura emanated from his whole body.

The foreign enemies of the Qi Refining and Foundation Establishment Cultivation Cultivation were shocked by Shen Lang's sinister aura, and no one dared to say anything.

The black-robed monk in the Dan-stage stage was sweating all over.

Although it was a sneak attack just now, this man was able to kill the old man in the middle stage of Jindan with his own strength, and his strength was simply terrifying.

I never expected that Chongxiao Palace would have such a powerful backer, holding an ancient treasure. I would even slaughter the Mao Chongxiao Palace, thank God if I didn’t slaughter it.

The black-robed monk clasped his fists at Shen Lang tremblingly and said, "Fellow Taoist, misunderstanding, I'll withdraw my troops now!"

The Duanmu Ancestor Duanmu was anxious and immediately said to Shen Lang: "Fellow Taoist, don't listen to his nonsense. I'm so grateful to kill this person for me!"

"good."

Without any hesitation, Shen Lang frantically injected spiritual power into the Cangming Ge in his hand, and the green light of the Cangming Ge rose sharply.

"Swish!" Shen Lang directly threw Cang Mingge at the black-robed monk.

The black-robed monk was so scared that he felt a little bad. He immediately raised the round shield magic weapon, opened a protective light shield, and tried to defend against Cang Mingge's attack.

"clang!"

Cang Mingge hit the light shield and made a fierce and crisp sound, breaking through the light shield. The tip of the light shield was in the center of the shield.

"Click!"

A large number of cracks were generated on the surface of the shield, as if it would collapse if it was stuck.

Shen Lang pinched the Chunyang Sword Technique with one hand.

"Swish swish swish swish!"

A large number of Qi swords soared into the sky and instantly shattered the top-grade magic weapon shield full of cracks.

"Puchi phuchi phuchi phuchi!"

Immediately afterwards, a large number of Qi swords pierced through the body of the black-robed monk, and a thick mist of blood was filled with the air.
Chapter completed!