Returning after 10000 Years Cultivation

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"Three, two, one!"

He barely gave Fan Qilong any time to think, and took action in the blink of an eye.

Bang!

As soon as he stepped on the ground with his right foot, the marble floor exploded.

The man has risen into the sky like a tiger, and like a cannonball across the sky, he rushes toward Fan Qilong.

"Saint August, you are so bullying..."

Fan Qilong had no way to retreat, roared angrily, shook his hands, and grabbed Sheng Aogu.

Black mist suddenly filled the space between his hands, and the fishy stench hit his nostrils. The black mist condensed into phantoms of poisonous snakes, hesitating and hesitating.

The curved nails also turned pitch black, flashing with a frightening cold light as they clawed at St. August.

Boom!

The collision between the two was like thunder exploding, shooting out a bolt of lightning out of thin air, and the shocking explosion could be heard within ten miles of Wuzhen.

The drizzle instantly turned into white steam, and the dark clouds seemed to be blown away by the gods, revealing the blue sky and the bright eyes pouring out.

But Fan Qilong was shot hundreds of meters away by Sheng Aogu with a whoosh.

Fan Qilong fell into the mud like a dead dog. His clothes were ragged and torn, hanging on his body like rags, revealing his skin covered with age spots. His smooth big braids were also torn. His hair was disheveled and his face was gray. How could he be the same as before? What a majestic and unparalleled grace!

There was dead silence.

"National Master...lost so miserably!"

Jin Zixuan and everyone in the Nalan family had frightened eyes, trembling as if they had fallen into an ice cellar!

"It's broken, my hand is broken..."

Fan Qilong screamed miserably, his hands were stained with blood, his skin was torn, his bones were broken, and his nails were all broken.

What he is best at is kung fu, but at this moment, his kung fu is broken in one second, and he may never be able to display his cultivation again.

"What? The old Imperial Master was defeated by a single move?"

Nalan Li and others turned pale with shock and couldn't believe it. In their minds, the old master was like a god.

"Back then, Imperial Master Fan Qilong was defeated by this man!" Nalanbo shook his head and sighed without much surprise.

"Jin Zixuan, why don't you kneel down? It is your honor to surrender to the Holy See, a person who has subjugated your country! Or, let me twist your head off!"

Saint August's eyes were arrogant and aggressive, and his face was full of murderous intent.

Jin Zixuan was so frightened that his legs became weak and he staggered back, just like his ancestors.

"I will fight with you!"

Fan Qilong roared, used all his strength, and charged up again, like a black wind sweeping towards Saint Aogu.

Although he is a sinister and vicious person, one thing is that he is truly loyal to his master.

As a minister, the king is worried about his ministers' labor, and the king humiliates his ministers to death, so he has to fight regardless of life and death.

However, Sheng Aogu stretched out his big hand, filled the air with a ray of holy light, and directly captured Fan Qilong!

Big hands like iron pliers grasped his throat tightly and lifted him up like an eagle grabbing a chicken!

"Ant! Remember, in front of me, you Fan Qilong are just a weak ant!"

Sheng Aogu laughed ferociously, and then smashed Fan Qilong to the ground like a rag.

Boom!

A big hole opened in the marble floor again.

Fan Qilong screamed, his face was as gray as gold paper, and a blood arrow spurted out from his mouth.

"Master of the Qing Dynasty? It's a pity that you are too weak!"

St. August's face was sarcastic, and he raised his right foot high and stamped it down suddenly.

Click!

The sternum was broken.

Blood spurted out like arrows, and Fan Qilong's chest was tragically pierced by his kick.

But Fan Qilong survived. After all, he was also a powerful Earth Immortal with relatively strong Qi and blood.

His pupils were dilated, like a fish out of water. He opened his mouth and gasped, instead of spitting out streams of blood foam.

"The strongest man in China in Qing Dynasty is so weak!"

Saint Aogu chuckled and stepped hard on Fan Qilong's head again.

boom!

Fan Qilong's head exploded like a fragile watermelon, red and white splattered in all directions, and his braids were carried far away by a piece of his skull.

"Oh my goodness!"

Feeling a heat on his face, Jin Zixuan reached out and touched a round eyeball. He was so frightened that his knees weakened, his whole body twitched, and he almost fell to his knees on the spot.

"This is the former number one person in China, a garbage-like existence!"

St. Augustus was so proud that he looked up to the sky and smiled.

"Okay, okay, people from the Manchu royal family and the Nalan family of the Dragon Guard lineage, I am too lazy to take action. You all should kneel down, surrender, be loyal to the Holy See, and sincerely atone for your sins. You have no faith. guilty!"

Dead silence!

There was dead silence.

Angry, but silent and suppressed anger. A majestic imperial master of the Qing Dynasty, but he was trampled to death like this!

But at the same time, a feeling of helplessness and despair arose in everyone's hearts!

That was Qing Dynasty's national teacher Fan Qilong and the earthly immortal. They were all killed by him in an instant. Who could be his opponent?

"Jiang Tian, ​​please help us save our Nalan family!"

At this time, Nalan Li and others were all frightened, trembling all over, looking at Jiang Tian for help.

Nalan Qinghe even knelt down in front of Jiang Tian.

If you don't surrender, you will be dead. If you surrender, wouldn't it be a huge laughing stock if word spread.

After all, they are of the same lineage as the Dragon Guardians, and they have their own dignity! Only Jiang Tian took action!

"Why should I help you?" Jiang Tian didn't even look at him.

"You don't want to save me? We are relatives after all..."

Nalan Li said pitifully.

"Why should I save you? When did you treat us as family members?"

Jiang Tian snorted coldly and said calmly: "Aren't you going to quit the Nalan family?"

Jiang Tiandou asked loudly: "Aren't you threatening me and asking me to surrender to the Jin family? Oh, the Jin family is very powerful, and the old national master is very powerful. Go find him for protection!"

"you!"

Nalan Qinghe and others were stunned, panicked, and regretful.

I didn't expect Jiang Tian to be so heartless and turn his back on him. But thinking about it again, Jiang Tian seemed to be right.

Nalanbo also sighed, feeling helpless.

Originally, these children offended Jiang Tian yesterday and made rude remarks today, so how could they blame Jiang Tian.

Nalan Qinghe and several other juniors finally couldn't bear the pressure any more, and they all knelt down towards Saint Aogu.

"What are you going to do? Where's the dignity of the Dragon Guard lineage! Do you want to piss me off to death?"

Nalanbo didn't expect that his grandchildren would be so disappointing.

"Grandpa, it's important to save your life. If your life is gone, what dignity can you still have?" Nalan Qinghe said with frowning eyes.

Nalan Bo also wanted to say something.

Suddenly, many complex emotions such as anger, unwillingness, and humiliation flashed across Jin Zixuan's face, but in the end he knelt down straight and even kept kowtowing to beg for mercy.

"Dad, you are right. The luck of the royal family has been cut off, and the real dragons are gone. Why should we protect dragons? How can we talk about the dignity of the dragon guardian lineage!"

Nalan Li smiled, shamelessly, and knelt down to Saint Aogu.

Everyone else followed suit and kowtowed.

For a moment, everyone in the audience knelt.

Only Jiang Tian, ​​his wife and Nalan Bo were still standing there.

Seeing this, Nalanbo's face became dejected and miserable, and he laughed crazily: "If people are not afraid of death, how can they be afraid of death!"

His eyes were full of sadness and despair: "Haha, the demise of the Qing Dynasty has been doomed for a long time! It's all nonsense that the luck has been broken and the dragon's veins have been destroyed!"

"Just because of one thing, he is rotten, stupid, weak and cowardly, he is so unsatisfactory!"

"Even the majestic hidden royal family knelt down to me! It feels so good!"

Seeing this, Saint Augustus was extremely happy and said with an arrogant smile:

"No wonder you Chinese people are called the sick men of East Asia. The Chinese cultivation methods are also vulnerable! Haha, I really look down on you!"

"However, in my eyes, you are just a group of ants. I will not kill you! I just need to let the world know how powerful the Holy See is!"

"China is a vast country with five thousand years of history, countless strange people and extraordinary people, and magical powers that reach the heavens and the earth. How can you, a bastard like you, be able to criticize this!"

Suddenly, a cold and pitiful voice sounded, but it was Jiang Tian who took a step forward and scolded Saint Aogu.

"Jiang Tian, ​​don't mess around!"

Nalan Bo's face changed wildly in shock, and he gave Jiang Tian a hand.

It is rumored that Jiang Tian used the time-space reversal sword technique in his battle with Ye Tianren and was seriously injured.

Of course, according to Nalan Li and others, Jiang Tian can also display some spiritual magical powers, but this does not mean that Jiang Tian can compete with Saint Aogu.

If Jiang Tian dies unexpectedly, who will the Nalan family rely on in the future?

If Jiang Tian dies unexpectedly, how will he explain to Qing'er's mother after he drives Hexi!

"Jiang Taichu, you are crazy! Kneel down and admit defeat!"

Jin Zixuan also turned his head and shouted, his eyes seemed to be cannibalistic.

Now everyone is kneeling down and surrendering, enduring the humiliation and bearing the burden, finally gaining a glimmer of hope.

But with Saint Aogu's fierce and murderous personality, he would definitely be angered. Not only would he kill Jiang Tian, ​​but he would even kill everyone present!

"Jiang Taichu, are you sick? We begged you just now, but you didn't take action. Now the foreigners have promised to let us go, but you are meddling in other people's business!"

Nalantu and the others roared in a low voice.

When Nalan Qinghe and others lost their beauty, they hesitated whether to pull Jiang Tian back.