"Elder Liu, how … how could it be you …"
The middle aged man's hand froze in midair. He stared at Elder Liu, who was falling from the sky. His mind went blank.
Who was Elder Liu?
He was one of the top 10 cultivators of the Alliance of Cultivators. He represented the highest level of cultivators in China. No one expected him to fall from the peak of the mountain.
Cough, cough!
Elder Liu's expression was extremely ugly. One moment it was green, the next moment it was white. On his left cheek, there was a clear handprint. His eyes widened and his body shook uncontrollably. His eyes were filled with fear as he said in a trembling voice, "So powerful, too powerful."
One slap. Just one slap and he was slapped down by Feng Hao. He didn't even have the chance to activate his protective True Yuan.
If it wasn't for the fact that his protective True Yuan was activated right after he fell, he would have become a pile of meat paste after falling from such a high altitude.
Elder Liu crawled out of the pit with lingering fear. When he faced the middle aged man, his expression was a little awkward.
After all, when he went up, he was full of energy and had the aura of a tiger subduing a dragon.
However, not long after, he was slapped down from the peak of the mountain. He looked extremely pathetic.
"I just broke through to the intermediate stage of the Core Formation Stage. My level is not stable yet, which is why I was ambushed by that kid. Otherwise, I could have made him kneel with one hand."
Elder Liu sighed. He didn't even blush.
Behind him, there were at least 500 battalion level soldiers. Seeing this scene that defied all common sense, they were terrified.
This wasn't a movie. That old man didn't have wires hanging from his body.
Then how the hell did he get into the air?
Everyone felt a huge pressure, and sweat began to seep out of their foreheads.
Da da da!
Da da da!
At the same time, a few armed helicopters flew over and landed near where the army was stationed. Many elite soldiers disembarked.
These people were armed to the teeth. Their eyes were sharp and they had a murderous vibe. It was the kind of murderous vibe that took the lives of their enemies.
However, after they got off the helicopters, they didn't get into position immediately. Instead, they waited for the special people on the helicopters to get off.
There were a total of seven sage-like elders on the four armed helicopters. Among them, there was even a young man in his twenties who jumped off the helicopter.
Being as light as a swallow was not enough to describe how elegant the eight of them were. They were like feathers that gently landed on the ground.
Hua!
The soldiers stationed there were once again in an uproar when they saw this scene. Their eyes were filled with extreme shock.
The invincible King of Soldiers in their hearts were all ruthless people who had surpassed the limits of the human body. But compared to the person in front of them, there was an obvious gap.
They believed that no one in the army could move as light as a swallow.
"Elder Situ and the others are here …"
When the middle-aged man saw the group of people getting off the plane, his expression changed slightly. Even these ancient cultivation families had sent their representatives.
These people didn't belong to the Cultivation Alliance, but they were from cultivation families with close ties to the government. Their origins were very terrifying.
Mount Hua, Kunlun, Mount Tai … These ancient clans that occupied the dragon veins had very deep roots that the Alliance couldn't compare to.
It was rumored that anyone who walked out of the Ancient Clan was an SSS-rank existence. It was rumored that … there were even quite a few old monsters at the Nascent Soul stage.
Gulp!
The middle-aged man gulped, feeling shocked in his heart. Just what kind of background did the person at the summit have? Even these people were mobilized.
Could it be that he wasn't a wild cultivator, but someone from an ancient cultivation clan?
Otherwise, how could a wild cultivator be able to bid for Elder Liu? They didn't have the ability to do so, but the ancient clan could.
Among the eight ancient race cultivators, the youngest one with an otherworldly temperament and a handsome face was the leader of the younger generation of the ancient race. His name was Jin Xin.
In the Chinese cultivation world, the most dazzling battle was when he fought against three SSS-rank Core Formation cultivators. It shocked all the cultivators.
Rumor had it that Jin Xin was a monster that had the chance to reach the Golden Core or Nascent Soul stage.
"Elder Liu, what's the situation up there?"
The moment the people from the ancient cultivation clans arrived, they naturally went for the middle-aged man and Elder Liu. They were all cultivators, so they were in the same circle and were very familiar with each other.
Elder Liu's face turned red and he said, "Everything is under control. By the way, why did you ancient clan people come? Is that kid from the ancient clan? "
The old man in the lead was called Situ Bei. He was a famous elder in the ancient clan.
Elder Situ sneered, "The ancient clan has a long history. We won't have such an arrogant young man. Since he is an unknown person, just capture him, seal him, and send him to space."
Swoosh!
As soon as he finished speaking, Elder Ouyang made the first move. He waved his right hand and shouted, "Sword, come!"
Swoosh!
Instantly, a sword energy appeared on the propeller of the armed helicopter. With a burst of chilling intent, the golden light headed straight for Situ Bei.
"Ignorant kid. You only learned a few tricks, but you still want to harm the world. Today, I, the Sword Immortal, will enforce justice on behalf of the heavens."
Situ Bei laughed. He leaped up and landed on the flying sword energy. Then, he flew toward the summit of Mount Everest.
"Oh my god. What is this? Sword Immortal? The Legend of the Sword and Fairy? Carefree? "
"Immortals really exist. Is this world still the one I know?"
Whether it was the officers or the soldiers, they were all deeply shocked by the scene before them.
Originally, they thought that their bodies were as light as swallows when they got off the plane, which was already a superb ability. However, compared to the scene of them stepping on the sword light and flying away like sword immortals in the movies, it was like heaven and earth.
At this moment, they felt a sense of shock that came from the depths of their souls.
Elder Liu and the middle-aged man were also slightly moved. He was indeed worthy of being a powerful ancient clan cultivator. To be able to fly on a sword, this was the spirit of a Golden Core cultivator. There was nothing they couldn't do.
In the global rankings, this was equivalent to a super existence at the SSSS rank.
At this moment, the five cultivators from the Cultivation Alliance didn't have any hostility toward Feng Hao. It should be said that they didn't dare to have any hostility.
The scene of Elder Liu being slapped down by Feng Hao was like a bolt of lightning that opened up a whole new understanding of power.
It turned out that in the end of the world, there were still super existences like this on Earth.
It wasn't hard to imagine how terrifying Feng Hao's strength was without the special effects in the "Battle of the Ancient Gods" movie …
Therefore, at this moment, they were all sitting on the peak of the mountain in an orderly manner. They raised their heads and looked at Fenghao with respect and worship.
"Big Brother Feng, it's like this. Right now, aside from the national forces that ordinary people know about, there are two forces behind us.
"One of them is the Cultivation Alliance, which is the camp we are in. The strongest is at the Core Formation Realm, and the one you just slapped down … is one of the ten elders of the Cultivation Alliance …
"The other one has a very powerful background. I heard that it has been around for thousands of years and is an ancient cultivation family. There are only eight of them in all of Huaxia. They occupy the spiritual mountains and treasures of Huaxia and have a very deep foundation."
Li Hao followed Feng Hao's instructions and obediently told Feng Hao about the cultivation forces on Earth.
It was also the first time that Fenghao had a certain understanding of the cultivation world on Earth after coming to Earth for so long.
"Too weak, too weak!"
After Feng Hao's analysis, the Core Formation Realm was equivalent to a Martial Grandmaster, and the Golden Core Realm was equivalent to a Martial Spirit. Although in the eyes of ordinary people, they were extremely powerful, in his eyes … they were nothing.
Little Qiuqiu, in particular, had a face full of disdain.
Even the black dragon, which was like a baby in the eyes of the beast god, looked at these cultivators with contempt.
Of course, they had the qualifications.
"Ignorant child, you almost caused a disaster. Today, this celestial master will enforce justice on behalf of the heavens. Obediently accept your capture!"
Just at this moment, a shout suddenly echoed through the mountain peak.
Feng Hao raised his eyebrows. Through the strong wind and snow, he saw a white-robed old man on a sword. His aura was majestic and his body emitted pure spiritual energy.
"Sword Celestial Situ Bei is a senior of the ancient clan!"
Li Hao and the others were shocked. Under the sword energy, their faces turned pale and they rolled around like lazy donkeys to avoid the sword energy that could split everything.
"Are you done? This emperor wants to relax. You have offended me again and again. Do you really think this emperor is merciful? "
Fenghao was enraged. He took a step forward, and his big hand was like a cattail leaf fan, fiercely slapping toward the sword light.
Clang!
The spiritual energy on the sword dissipated, revealing the beautiful body of the sword. Then, cracks appeared and the sword broke into pieces.
"Damn …"
Situ Bei let out a cry of surprise. Before he could steady himself, a foot gradually grew larger in his eyes.
"What's going on?"
Situ Bei didn't have time to react. He didn't even have time to adapt to the thin spiritual energy on the mountain peak. His vision went black and he felt a strong sense of weightlessness.
He … Just like Elder Liu, he fell from the mountain peak like a kite with a broken string.
"Little Black, Little Qiuqiu, follow me down. If I don't punish them properly, they won't stop."
Feng Hao couldn't stand so many flies flying around. In a rage, he took Little Black and Little Qiuqiu and jumped down from the mountain peak.
Little Black transformed into a black dragon and Little Qiuqiu sat on its head.
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