Saint Ancestor of Void Extreme

? The smile on Huo Guicha's face completely solidified before it could completely dissipate.

In the depths of his pupils, a dense crowd of figures was reflected. There are hundreds of black iron masters and a dozen bronze masters.

What is this concept?

The opponent's number has exceeded him by more than ten times!

Huo Guicha's complexion completely changed.

Not only him, but also everyone else present could not help but have their expressions change dramatically. Previously, just a few Kurogane masters had almost wiped out their entire army. Now that there are so many of them, they must be dead!

"Why are there so many people from Tiangong? Is this Baihen Tianlin really a trap set by Tiangong?"

Huo Guizha murmured to himself, he was shocked to the extreme.

Beep!

Just when he was frightened, he saw the crowd disperse, and five or six more figures walked out of it.

"I didn't expect that the boat capsized when there were two or three big cats and kittens..." One of the figures who came out was unusually tall, with muscles bulging out from under a gold robe, like an iron tower.

And on his face was a silver mask.

"Hiss!"

Seeing this man who looked like an iron tower, Huo Guizha suddenly took a breath of air. I just felt like I had the hair on my tail stepped on, and all the hairs on my body stood up involuntarily.

This is the silver general of the Heavenly Palace!

If we say that the previous formation, although there were many people, he could still escape as long as he was not overwhelmed by strength.

But facing the Silver Heavenly General, it is not so easy to escape!

"To be able to kill so many of us Black Iron Masters in a short period of time, it seems that there is a big fish hidden in this small ditch!" A deep female voice slowly sounded.

The man who spoke was thin and his blond robe seemed a bit ill-fitting.

And she also wore a silver-white mask.

this moment,

Huo Guizha's face was ashen as death.

Two silver generals!

Before he could recover from the shock, the third person appeared.

"There will always be some powerful casual cultivators who pass the assessment and join the underworld. Such peripheral members cannot use masks to measure each other's strength. He can kill so many Black Iron Masters in a short period of time, but his strength is already enough Comparable to us!”

A hoarse old voice sounded slowly.

It can be seen that the opponent's back is rickety, and the exposed skin is like withered tree bark.

The long gaze under the mask swept over everyone.

Anyone caught by his gaze could not help but feel numb. In particular, Huo Guizha felt as if a basin of ice water had been poured over his head, and the last glimmer of hope in his heart was completely extinguished.

Just when he thought he was completely numb, the fourth person slowly walked out.

"Thanks to such a big fish, otherwise wouldn't the traps set by so many of us in the Baishen Forest not catch anything? The most pity is that there are no silver-level existences!"

The fourth Silver Heavenly General who spoke slowly shook his head.

As long as you reach the silver level, whether you are in the Heavenly Palace or the outskirts of the underworld, you can already be considered a high-level level. They know more information, unlike black iron and bronze, who only accept tasks unilaterally.

Four silver generals, more than a dozen bronze generals, and hundreds of black iron masters.

Fire Ghost Cha has almost lost the ability to speak at this moment.

This formation is so powerful that any Silver Heavenly General can kill them all. Not to mention there are so many Bronze Tenzos and Kurogane Masters.

"Did you kill the Kurogane master we sent out?"

After the hoarse old man's eyes swept across the crowd, he landed directly on Huo Guicha.

"not me……"

For a moment, Huo Gui felt like a mouse being stared at by a cat, and an unprecedented sense of crisis arose in his heart. As long as he has the slightest sign of escaping, he will be attacked by the four silver generals.

When the hoarse old man heard this, a trace of ridicule appeared on his face.

Several other Silver Heavenly Generals also secretly shook their heads.

He thought to himself that it was no wonder that this fire ghost was just a bronze-level member of the underworld. He didn't have the slightest bit of blood and dared not act accordingly.

"It's really not me!" Under the pressure of the four silver generals, Huo Guicai could hardly breathe, and all the bones in his body seemed to be pressed out of position, making a soft crunching sound.

Li Youhun, Liu Yiyi and others also dared not speak out.

Although the target of the four Silver Heavenly Generals was the Fire Demon Lord, they were restrained by more Black Iron Masters and Bronze Heavenly Lords, and the pressure they withstood was no less than their opponents.

Only Chu Jingtian frowned and kept looking around, as if he was looking for something. In the end, he simply asked the hoarse old man directly: "Are you the only ones in the Heavenly Palace?"

As soon as he said this, everyone frowned and glanced over.

Especially the hoarse old man shouted in a deep voice:

"Silver-haired boy, what did you just say?"

"I said, the Heavenly Palace has planned to ambush us here. Are you the only four silver generals? No golden-faced sages?" Chu Jingtian faced the opponent's momentum and said without any fear.

Hearing Chu Jingtian's words, the hoarse old man was stunned for a moment, and then burst into laughter.

Gold-faced existences, whether in the underworld or heaven, are the highest-level existences among peripheral members. It is a guard of an area, how could it appear here.

"Boy, are you a newbie who joined the underworld?"

"good!"

Chu Jingtian nodded crisply and looked at the other party with interest: "In other words, if Tiangong sets up an ambush this time, the top leaders will only be you four Silver Heavenly Generals?"

"What do you mean?" The hoarse old man frowned, and there was a chill in his eyes.

Everyone looked over in confusion.

I saw Chu Jingtian laughing loudly and saying: "If you come with two or three golden-faced sages, I will definitely turn around and leave without saying a word. But you only have four silver generals, how dare you chase them out?"

Chu Jingtian had not taken action before, just observing the distribution of power in Tiangong, so he had been hesitating.

If two or three golden-faced sages really appeared in the Heavenly Palace, although he could kill them, the price would be too high. But taking away one or two people is still no problem. But if there are only four Silver Heavenly Generals, he can easily solve it by himself.

"Why don't we dare to chase him out?" The hoarse old man's voice was cold, and there was a hint of anger.

The other three Silver Heavenly Generals also looked angrily.

This bronze rookie who had just entered the underworld actually dared to question them.

However, Chu Jingtian laughed, then suddenly stopped his smile and said in a cold voice:

"If there are only a few of you, then this time I will make it impossible for you to come back!"