Emperor of Nine Suns

Moreover, with these three moves, the old man in plain clothes would definitely kill him. How could he let everyone escape?

This old man is so cruel. On the surface, he is just saying that he misses his old friendship, but it seems that he has no intention of letting everyone leave!

"Tell me, who is the strongest among you?"

Under the urging of the old man in plain clothes, everyone panicked and started looking for someone to take these three moves, but soon everyone came to a unified opinion, and everyone looked at Guan Teng, who was as tall as an iron tower.

Guan Teng was silent for a moment, looked at the eyes of everyone around him, took a deep breath, and finally gritted his teeth and stepped forward.

He bowed respectfully to the old man and saluted: "I am not talented, but I am willing to learn the magical power of the Immortal Master. Please be merciful to me."

"snort."

The old man in plain clothes moved his brows, snorted softly, and suddenly struck Guan Teng with a palm.

As his palm struck, a dazzling light suddenly appeared and disappeared from the void, as if countless shadows were fiercely sinking into Guan Teng's body like a tide.

The next moment, Guan Teng's figure standing there was slightly shaken, as if he was hit hard by a giant hammer weighing tens of millions of kilograms, and he flew backwards dozens of feet away.

While the man was still in the air, a shrill blood flower spurted out of his mouth with a pop, creating bright red ripples in the void.

boom!

With a deep muffled sound, Guan Teng's tall figure fell heavily to the ground, splashing smoke and dust all over the sky.

Everyone clearly saw that Guan Teng's body seemed to struggle hard, and then he tilted his head and passed out.

The whole air suddenly became dead silent, so fast, it was like a flash of lightning.

No one present could see clearly what the old man did.

It seemed that he just waved his palm gently in the air, and actually swatted Guan Teng away like a fly!

No one thought that this old man in plain clothes sleeping in the deserted cave could be so tyrannical. You must know that Guan Teng is a super strong man who has cultivated to the realm of Jiuxi, and he is not the same as the real Linghe realm. There is only a difference between two small realms.

But under the attack of the old man,

He couldn't even bear a palm!

Everyone's hearts felt as if they had fallen into a bottomless glacier, and their whole bodies were icy cold.

Every cell is freezing!

Guan Teng, who was the strongest in cultivation, couldn't even receive one palm, but the old man said he had to be able to receive three of his palms!

Who can withstand his three moves?

Guan Teng fainted immediately after receiving a palm, with no possibility of standing up.

Among them all, apart from Guan Teng, the one with the strongest cultivation level was Qiu San from the Six Streams Realm.

It’s just that everyone knows that Qiu San possesses the semi-legendary divine weapon Dragon Soul Sword, and its own attack power is enough to compare with the strong men in the Great Perfection of Lingxi Realm.

But in terms of single-round defense, I'm afraid it's not as good as Guan Teng, it's just equivalent to an ordinary monk in the Six Streams Realm.

Except for Qiu San, whether it is Elder Lingxin, True Lord Ziyang, or Elder Baimei and other powerful monks, they are all monks in the realm of Erxi or Sanxi. Such monks may not even be able to do half a move in front of the old man in plain clothes. Can't catch it.

The simple conditions offered by the old man in plain clothes to accept his three moves were really shocking to everyone, but no one could do it! !

"The opportunity has been given to you...but the strongest among you can only do this. Now it seems that you are destined to do this today."

There was a hint of inexplicable excitement in his voice.

"If that's the case, then you all go to hell!"

The old man in plain clothes snorted heavily, and before he finished speaking, murderous aura burst out in the void.

At this moment, all the monks' faces turned pale, just when the murderous aura condensed in the void was about to reach its limit and explode.

A young boy's childish voice suddenly sounded in the void.

"If I just take three moves from you,...I'll give it a try."

Um?

Everyone turned around following the voice and saw the young man in gray clothes who had been sleeping in a coma, who seemed to have finally woken up.

The expression on his face was indifferent. He held a dead branch about three feet long in his hand and gently moved it to the ground. His whole body floated up lightly, flying towards this side like a big bird.

It turned out to be him!

The expressions of all the monks stiffened slightly.

well!

The last hope that appeared on everyone's faces disappeared without a trace again, and everyone secretly shook their heads.

I thought the savior had arrived, but I didn't expect it to be this lame young man from the Spiritual Spring Realm.

Under such a huge emotional gap, a middle-aged man in blue couldn't help but snorted heavily and glanced at Chu Chen with an unkind expression.

"Boy, I know you are a good talisman master, but in this case, it is useless for you to show off your strength. A lot of masters in the Lingxi realm have not said anything. It is not your turn, a little cripple from the Lingquan realm, to come forward."

"Zhenjun Ziyang is right!"

Next to the middle-aged monk in blue, a tall, thin boy in black with a cold face glanced at Chu Chen coldly, with a hint of disdain in his eyes.

"You can't even stand firmly on your own, why should you accept the Immortal Lord's three moves?"

"That's right, we might as well beg the Immortal Master. Maybe the Immortal Master will open up the net and let us live. Maybe there is a glimmer of hope. If you are allowed to act like this and anger the Immortal Master, everyone will die!"

"How can a monk in the Lingquan realm challenge a strong man in the Linghe realm? Young men, please don't be impulsive!"

…

A series of sarcastic, disdainful, worried, and contemptuous glances swept from all directions.

In a life-and-death crisis, everyone is under tremendous pressure, and many people are even more afraid that Chu Chen's nonsense will completely anger the old man in plain clothes and plunge everyone into a place of no return.

Just when everyone was talking about it, some monks were even ready to stop Chu Chen.

"enough!"

A cold voice of rebuke sounded in everyone's ears.

Elder Lingxin suddenly looked sullen, and his slender eyebrows suddenly stood up.

"Shut up, everyone! At this point, everyone is dead anyway. Since Tong Hu is willing to take the risk, it's okay if you are not grateful. Why bother pouring cold water on him?"

She quickly walked to Chu Chen's side, and her cold eyes swept over everyone.

"It doesn't matter if you let him try it. If any of you are not convinced, just go up and take these three moves for him yourself!"

As soon as Elder Lingxin's words came out, the whole place fell into dead silence.

The monks who had criticized Chu Chen before had the wisdom to shut their mouths. After all, no one was willing to take the risk of death and accept the three moves of the old man in plain clothes.

I'm not a fool, how could I die for this lame boy?