The emperor also frowned. Isn't the old fortune teller too arrogant?

How dare you ask the person from Amaterasu Mountain to give him an explanation?

"You dare to be disrespectful, today... you will be killed!"

The old man stepped forward slowly, his murderous aura even stronger.

"kill me?"

The old fortune teller looked at the old man and nodded.

"Okay, then I'll take care of you first, and then go see Amaterasu."

"idiot!"

The old man shouted angrily.

"Give me the Tian Cong Yun Sword!"

"Ah good."

The Emperor was startled at first, then hurriedly handed the Tiancongyun Sword to the old man.

"Old fortune teller, do you want the Xuanyuan knife?"

Xiao Chen asked hurriedly.

"Need not."

The old fortune teller shook his head.

"kill!"

The old man held a sword in both hands, mixed with endless killing intent, and killed the old fortune teller.

Xiao Chen and others quickly retreated, showing a bit of shock and strong murderous intent.

Qian Yexun also keeps an eye on the old fortune teller. What is his strength?

Why...he can't see through it!

Whoosh!

The old man cut it down with one sword.

The old fortune teller's figure swayed, and his sword missed.

"Brother, can you be an old fortune teller?"

Xiao Chen stared at the two people and asked Nie Jingfeng.

"able."

Nie Jingfeng's short word made Xiao Chen feel at ease.

The old man flew into the air, the power of heaven and earth surged from top to bottom, and struck out with another sword.

Looking at this sword, the expressions of Xiao Chen and others changed again, they were very strong.

Xiao Chen even felt that he would be seriously injured if not killed by this sword.

"It's just too flashy. It seems that Amaterasu Mountain hasn't made much progress in recent years."

The old fortune teller seemed a little disappointed and shook his head.

The next second, he raised his right hand and slapped it with a palm.

As he struck out with his palm, the power of heaven and earth that was originally used by the old man was suddenly out of his control.

The old man's face changed wildly, what's going on?

Before he could react, he felt as if the Tian Congyun sword he had chopped off was hit by a strong force and flew out of his hand.

when!

The Tiancongyun Sword was inserted into the ground, trembling slightly.

The old man couldn't react in time and flew backwards, spurting out blood.

He tried hard to steady his body, staggered to the ground, and looked at the old fortune teller with eyes filled with horror.

One blow, defeated!

Not only the old man was shocked, but the Emperor and Chino Xun were also shocked.

How can it be so strong?

Xiao Chen and others stared wide-eyed and couldn't believe it.

Even the ghost Buddha Zhao Tulai and others are the same.

In the world, no one knows the old fortune teller's strength, they only know that he should be very strong.

But how strong it is... I don't know.

Today, they saw it.

too strong!

What state is he in?

innate?

How can they be crushed like this if they are both innate?

It shouldn't be possible, right?

Is he innately superior?

Xiao Chen suddenly thought of the old fortune teller's words. The old fortune teller said that he was not innate.

At that time, he thought that the old fortune teller was half-step innate, but now it seems... what the heck is half-step innate, it is clearly an existence that can crush the innate!

Xiao Dao and others were also dumbfounded and deeply shocked.

They all had contact with the old fortune teller. Li Hanhou even fought against the old fortune teller and lost.

Now think about it, the fight between the old fortune teller and Li Hanhou was just a joke.

At that time, the old fortune teller also fought against Xiao Chen, but... he wasn't that strong!

Zhao Laomo looked at everyone's reaction and muttered in his heart, now you know why I am so afraid of old fortune tellers, right?

"Can we talk now? My patience is limited."

The old fortune teller looked at the old man and asked.

"..."

The old man said nothing, he was struggling to suppress the urge to vomit blood.

He vomited blood just now, but actually... he was seriously injured.

"Old fortune teller, what do you want?"

The emperor gritted his teeth and asked.

He knew that he would definitely not be able to kill Xiao Chen today.

Even if he lays a trap, no matter how many masters are there, one old fortune teller can stop them all!

Not only can't they kill Xiao Chen, but it also depends on whether the old fortune teller will let them go!

terrible!

Even scarier than before...!

"Sit down and have a chat. There is no need to kill you. Let me spare your life for some other purpose."

The old fortune teller looked at the emperor and said.

"..."

The emperor opened his mouth, I am alive just because I am still useful?

"Tomorrow, you take me to Amaterasu Mountain."

The old fortune teller looked at the old man again and said.

"Impossible. Outsiders are not allowed to enter Amaterasu Mountain."

The old man covered his chest, opened his mouth, and a mouthful of blood spilled out.

"If you tell Amaterasu that an old friend from China is coming to visit, she will agree."

The old fortune teller said slowly.

"If you really disagree, I'll call you in!"

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Happy holidays~

I envy those who have holidays, Xiao Wu doesn’t have holidays~~~
Chapter completed!