Everyone looked in the direction of the voice.
The crowd at the back scattered to the side like a surging wave, opening up a very spacious path. A long convoy drove up and down. From afar, it looked like a long dragon.
In the lead was a black BMW, followed closely by Porsche, Ford Mustang, Spyker, Bentley Continental, Ferrari, Maserati, and the last one was a Rolls-Royce Phantom that was worth more than 70 million yuan.
It was like a car show in the wild.
When the convoy stopped, the doors were opened at the same time. Dozens of men in suits and sunglasses walked out of the cars.
The onlookers hurriedly retreated again.
These people stood silently on both sides of the road. They faced the Rolls-Royce Phantom and bowed at a forty-five degree angle, their faces filled with respect.
"Dad, there are so many cars. I counted and found that there are more than a hundred of them, and they are all luxury cars!" Dai Shiyu exclaimed.
Even as the eldest daughter of the Dai family in Shanghai, this was the first time she had seen so many luxury cars. The scene was magnificent.
She was already in such a state, let alone Chen Feng and Lin Yinuo, who were in another group of people. They were already dazzled.
"Don't speak!"
Dai Tinglou glared at her.
"Master, these people seem to be from the two wealthy families of Korea, the Lee family and the Han family," Old Wu introduced.
Dai Tinglou nodded slightly.
The next moment.
Dozens of men and women walked out of the cars. However, there were men and women, old and young, and they were all dressed differently. Some were wearing black training clothes, some were wearing Tang suits, and some were wearing Chinese tunic suits.
Most importantly, the auras on these people were not weak.
"It's the Lee family's patriarch, Lee Jun-eun!"
"And the Han family's patriarch, Han Sihai!"
"Oh my god, all the experts in Korea's cultivation world are here. This is unbelievable. Such a scene has never happened in Korea in the past hundred years!"
"…"
After seeing the people present, an uproar broke out in the crowd. Obviously, they did not expect that the battle today would cause all the experts in Korea's cultivation world to come out in full force.
Just like the dozens of men in suits, these people stood respectfully on both sides of the road.
Ye Chen smiled noncommittally. Subsequently, he lifted his head to look at the Rolls-Royce Phantom. His eyes flickered non-stop. If he was not mistaken, the person sitting inside was one of the main characters of today's battle — Yinshi!
The legend of Korea!
The next moment.
Over a hundred people faced the Rolls-Royce Phantom and cupped their fists. They bowed at the same time and said in unison, "Greetings, Yinshi!"
Plop!
Everyone knelt on one knee. Their eyes were filled with passion and their faces were filled with endless respect. Their cheers were filled with righteousness and strength, resounding throughout the entire Crimson Afterglow Peak.
The expressions of the bystanders couldn't help but change when they heard this.
They all looked at the Rolls-Royce Phantom.
"That person is coming out. Remember not to speak nonsense!" Dai Tinglou lowered his voice and looked at the Rolls-Royce Phantom with fear.
As for the person inside.
Even he, who had always been conceited, had to admit defeat!
At the same time.
The door of the Rolls-Royce opened, and a young man dressed as a Daoist boy slowly walked out of the car while supporting an old man in white.
The old man was dressed in white, and his beard and hair were all white. He was hunched and only cared about the road beneath his feet, as if he did not see the thousands of people present.
"Grandpa, slow down!"
The little Daoist boy reminded him.
Many experts from Korea who were standing around subconsciously walked over to support him.
The old man in white waved his hand. "Step down!"
The Daoist boy immediately stood at the side.
The old man in white tried his best to straighten his hunched back. He actually ignored everyone and raised his head to look at the main peak of the Crimson Afterglow Peak. He seemed to be muttering to himself, "After I die, remember to bury my body on Peach Mountain!"
"Yinshi!"
An expert stood up. His eyes were sore as he said, "You won't die!"
"The scenery of the Crimson Afterglow Peak … is not bad, but … it's a pity that I came at the wrong time!" The old man in white panted heavily as if every word he said was extremely strenuous.
The next moment, he raised his foot and took a step forward.
It was very strenuous!
He was like an old man who was on the verge of death.
Many experts from Korea burst into tears on the spot.
At the end of the day, he was still an old man!
The legend of Korea was already old!
And it was precisely this old man who had no enmity with Mad Southern Ye. He should have been enjoying his old age, but for the sake of Korea's cultivation world and the dignity of Korea, he still came!
The old man in white took another step.
Before he could even take this step …
His entire body froze, and his turbid eyes slowly closed like a petrified statue.
Someone stepped forward to check his breathing, and his hand immediately trembled. "Yin … Yinshi has gone … gone!"
"Impossible!"
His words shocked everyone. Many people from Korea's cultivation world stepped forward to check the old man's body. Then, they wailed in pain.
Yinshi was dead!
Their legend died before he could even make a move!
"Heavens, this is destroying the dignity of Korea!"
Countless people looked up to the sky and cried bitterly.
Dai Shiyu, who was in the distance, was dumbfounded. She could not help but ask, "Dad, is … is he really dead?"
Isn't this a little too comical?
"He must have reached the end of his lifespan!"
Dai Tinglou was not very sure, but when he saw 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?"
With so many people seeing it with their own eyes, how could it be fake?
However, Ye Chen stared at the old man in white without blinking.
The next moment.
The red light on his body shone brightly, as if a rising sun had risen from his body. This red light appeared too suddenly, causing everyone to subconsciously close their eyes.
When they opened their eyes again, they saw an old man glowing with red light slowly walking out of the old man's body. The old man was exactly the same as the old man in white, but his body was covered in multicolored light.
"Yinshi!"
"Yinshi is not dead!"
"That's great! Yinshi is not dead. There's hope for Korea!"
"…"
Seeing this scene, everyone was shocked. Obviously, they had never seen someone who looked exactly the same as him appear in their body.
"Could it be!"
Dai Tinglou's expression changed drastically as if he had thought of something. "Could this be a primordial spirit? Yinshi has cultivated a primordial spirit? "
His heart was in turmoil!
Ordinary people had three spiritual and seven physical souls. These three spiritual and seven physical souls were located in the acupoints of the body and were scattered. When a cultivator's cultivation reached a certain level, they could condense these three spiritual and seven physical souls into one.
His words were like a bomb that exploded in the crowd. Countless people were shocked.
Yinshi had cultivated a primordial spirit!
And he could even leave his body!
Facing their shock, the red figure turned into a stream of light and shot towards the main peak of the Crimson Afterglow Peak. At the same time, an extremely old voice shook the entire place.
"Your Excellency Mad Southern Ye from China!
"Please come out and fight!"
…
(PS: Chapter two, there are only two chapters today. Please let me think about the fight plot and try my best to make everyone feel good and excited!)
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