The huge palm covers the sky and the sun, as crystal clear as jade, shining brightly.

It illuminated the sky and the entire sky became dim.

The old man was shocked, and the crutches in his hand began to shine, and large patches of textures spread, shaking the void.

Lightning intertwined in his eyes, his energy surged, and his blood surged into the sky, completely no longer as old as before.

"Qingxiang, are you serious?

Want to fight me, don’t you want to step into the Supreme and continue to break the road?

!”

The old man roared, retreated rapidly, his eyes were cold, but he was still just a passive defense and never took the initiative to attack.

He still didn't want to take the initiative and wanted to protect his own strength.

Therefore, he was admonishing Qingxiang, and even threw out huge stocks, willing to join forces with Qingxiang to gain the opportunity to be promoted to supreme and turn swords into jade.

Qingxiang sneered, unmoved: "Just, what did you do back then, how many people did you harm, which one of them was not covered in blood! This is cause and effect. Today, you want to become a noble person.

The cause of the past, the result of today, the result of death!”

As he spoke, Qingxiang's eyes turned red, his hands waved, the road was undulating, the rays of light rose, his fists were like seals, sprinkling the sky with rain, crystal clear and gorgeous.

Qingxiang is very old and has lived for more than three thousand years. Among his brothers back then, he was the oldest, with the highest cultivation level and the most calm. Although he did not say it on the surface, he was the eldest brother in everyone's minds.

Now that things have changed, he feels desolate, roaring and roaring, trying to expel all the anger that has been over the past thousand years.

The light around him became brighter and brighter, and a raging fire ignited in the void, to burn everything and burn the darkness.

He has not had too many years. Even though he has made breakthroughs and achieved supreme achievements, he has suffered too much injuries in the past, which has affected the wheel of life, and his life span is less than seven hundred years.

Now, he is just holding on and keeping his vitality alive.

The old man looked ugly. Qingxiang fired a real fire. The powerful impact force forced him to retreat. He struggled to resist, but his death energy was stronger than Qingxiang. If he wanted to escape, he had to release his true self and force it to improve.

But if he does this, even if he reaches the Daoxue Tower, he will not be able to exert his peak combat power and will only serve as a wedding dress for others.

"Qingxiang, as a monk, who is not stained with blood on his hands? The world of monks is cruel. The strong live and the weak die. This is an eternal law.

There is no so-called black and white in this world, but more of it is gray.”

The old man shouted, with great support, hoping to resolve the matter peacefully.

"Shut up, I'll hit you today and give you a good start."

The old man was furious and was gradually expelled from the real fire. As the supreme, he had never been bullied like this. Today is the first time he happened.

"Your sister, I really think that I am bullied but cannot be bullied. I am very powerful and powerful. From ancient times to the present, I have buried many geniuses. This is the reputation that has been killed. Just you are not qualified."

The old man turned to attack, and a bamboo stick looked like a gun, and the sharp edge of the gun shone, stabbing Qingxiang repeatedly.

His blood surged, his white hair was dispersed, and he was furious. The void around him was collapsed and shattered.

Brush! Brush! Brush! He used some kind of secret technique, and his speed increased several times. He ran around Qingxiang, and countless spears stabbed out, even the air made whistling sounds.

But he still doesn't want to fight, and wants to find an opportunity to break through.

...At this moment, Tongtian Sword Sect "The world of great struggle is coming soon. You need to prepare early and practice hard, not to compete for power, but to have enough self-protection in the near future."

Over the square, Lin Xuan sat cross-legged and looked down at the crowd below.

Of course, he also hopes that the Tongtian Sword Sect can shine and compete for success.

But this is too unrealistic, even with systematic help, it cannot be achieved overnight.

The Tongtian Sword Sect is too weak, no matter what, it is not possible, it can only compete for kings and hegemony in a small country, put him on the stage of the world, and will soon become a catastrophe.

But Lin Xuan didn't want to attack them too much: "When you have enough strength, I will return completely. At that time, I will let everything in the world be crawling at our feet."

Below, many disciples cheered, full of energy, and unabashed excitement and fanaticism in their eyes.

They had never thought that the first ancestor would appear today. Although they knew the existence of the first generation, no one had seen it before. Although they had some beliefs, they lacked credibility.

Today, Lin Xuan appeared, undoubtedly giving them a reassurance, and even inadvertently strengthened their hearts.

Lin Xuan floated in the air, the golden lotus in the void took root, the light and rain poured out, and his body absorbed a large amount of essence from the world, sacred and extremely brilliant.

Suddenly, black fog was everywhere in the distance, golden thunder rolled, and strong winds were raging. A violent fluctuation that made him tremble, made him feel very dangerous, and the feeling of death without life spread.

Lin Xuan was shocked. This power was too amazing and it definitely reached its current peak.

The two words "Supreme" made Lin Xuan's mood fluctuate, and there would be a fight so quickly.

In the supreme battle, you cannot investigate it at will, otherwise, if these creatures are attracted, the Tongtian Sword Sect will be destroyed.

But his heart couldn't help but feel a little nervous because that area was too close to the Soul Broken Mountain.

At the same time, deep in the Soul Broken Mountain, pairs of big eyes seemed to be able to see through the void and saw the shocking battle between Qingxiang and the old man.

But none of them wanted to help.

Some of them are old, their blood is withered, and they are unwilling to interfere in the world. They want to grow old quietly and turn into loess, and they no longer have the ambition to make progress.

Some people are old, but still have enough lifespan and are unwilling to take risks for this.

Some people have enough lifespan and don't need to fight for their lives now.

They are self-proclaimed to prevent blood and qi from leaking out, in order to extend their lifespan as much as possible, increase the time for precipitation, and make them have a greater chance of becoming the supreme.

And if they go to help the old man now, no matter what, they will release their origin and consume their lifespan.

This is harmful to them but not beneficial.

What's more, when you reach this level, who is not a genius with a reputation, who is not arrogant, who will admit that he is not as good as others! Outside the mountain, the black air surging, covering the entire sky with a breath of destruction.

The old man's pupils were pitch black, like a black hole. What's strange is that the crutches in his hand were emitting a bright golden light.

Under the black fog, a tiny fire spark was burning stubbornly, allowing the black fog to surging, and it could not shake it at all.

Within the fire, a faint figure looked cold and with a loud shout, the fire exploded, the surging flames burned, and the black fog evaporated instantly where the flame touched.

"Qingxiang, do you really want to fight me and never stop until death?

!”

The old man roared, if this continues, he will really hurt the origin and waste half of his life.
Chapter completed!