829: C829 The World Shook the Battle Between Heaven and Man

C829 The World Shook the Battle Between Heaven and Man

"What the hell? Run!"

The leader of the bandit gang did not hear a word because Ye Tianren's speed was faster than the speed of sound.

However, the leader still felt uneasy and shouted for his comrades to retreat.

Ten kilometers away from them, on a small hill, a footprint suddenly appeared out of thin snow.

A 44-yard footprint of a big foot, left foot.

The falcon was awoken by the sound of footsteps.

It looked warily at the distant sky.

The footprint had clearly appeared on the mountain, but it was still staring into the sky.

Soon after, the eagle's golden pupils contracted, and its feathers exploded, as if it had seen something especially terrifying.

The next moment, another footprint appeared on the meadow five kilometers away from the footprint.

Right foot.

A few of the yaks who were shivering in the cold wind were scared to the point that their bodies were trembling. Their cute eyes were staring at nothing while their heads were turned to the side, but they could not see anything.

There were only footprints, no people.

Every five kilometers or so, a footprint would appear, looking like a Immortal stepping into the mortal world.

Therefore, from the location of the explosion to the thirty kilometers between them, Ye Tianren only took a few seconds to traverse five steps.

Therefore, the bandits only drove the Cars a few meters away.

Therefore, when a thick zhenqi feet came crashing down from the sky, the bandits had no chance to escape.

The pickup truck seemed to have been shot by a Projectile and instantly split into pieces. A few of its tires flew out a few hundred meters … …

Some of the bandits on the carriage instantly exploded, turning into a crystalline rain of flesh and blood, scattering onto the ground.

Some of them flew over ten meters away, their skin and flesh torn open like bloody gourds. They instantly died, but fortunately, they were left with a complete corpse.

Isn't it just poaching a few Tibetan antelope of your China? Is there really a need to use heavy artillery to attack us? "

"Run!" Run! They actually used Projectile s, too ruthless! "

The remaining six carriages' bandits were all dumbstruck. They cried out strangely as the desperate tear s flew out.

Fear can give birth to a huge desire for survival, which in turn can lead to the eruption of great power.

They instantly drove the Cars to a speed of 200 kilometers per hour, and scattered in all directions like lightning.

"Support? "They sent out the army?"

"Where are you!"

Zheng Donglei and the other policemen were still in a daze, looking around, not knowing where the Projectile s were calling from.

The second stomp seemed to be ten times more violent than the first.

The pickup truck that was hit directly ignited and exploded, a mushroom cloud even rose up into the sky.

The metal parts of the carriage instantly melted, and the bandits on the carriage all turned into fly ash s, not even their corpses were left behind.

"Boss, look at the sky! The sky! "

"There's a little black dot!"

"Is it the Projectile?"

"Yes, it's a person!"

At this moment, the policemen were all shocked. Their faces were filled with disbelief as they looked up at the sky.

First, a small black dot the size of a bean appeared in the sky.

Soon after, it grew larger and larger. One could faintly see that it was a man in white clothes, descending from the sky.

With one step, a giant foot formed from white gas appeared in the sky.

Suddenly, a giant footprint over a hundred meters long appeared on the ground. The footprint was so deep that it was five or six meters deep.

The rest of the five pickup truck s were trampled into scrap metal, and the humans all died a violent death.

All the officers dropped their guns in fright.

A white robed, white bearded Old Man was like a god as he slowly descended into the deep pit filled with broken flesh.

"Alien?"

The policemen were all frightened and trembling. They were hesitating whether they should report this to their superiors.

But it didn't look like an alien.

This Old Man was abnormally tall, around 1.9 meters. He wore an extremely luxurious white fox fur coat, but his face was thin and ancient. Three white beard s floated slightly in the cold wind.

He was clearly very old, but his eyes were especially bright. They were even brighter than young people, and gave people an indescribably strange feeling. He seemed ethereal, as if he did not belong to this world.

Old Man took big steps, stepping in a pool of blood, and walked towards the policemen.

Zheng Donglei's hands trembled, but he still clenched his teeth, and lightly rushed up the magazine after knocking out all the Bullet.

"Don't worry, old decay is not a bad guy, I won't kill good people." Ye Tianren waved his hand, and laughed.

Zheng Donglei hesitated, but still kept the handgun.

Ye Tianren came to the front of the three injured policemen, and took out the Bullet s from their wounds with his palm.

He then took out a small white porcelain bottle from his fox fur coat and poured out three sparkling red pills, which he fed to each of them.

The three policemen immediately stopped bleeding. Their wounds healed at a speed visible to the naked eye. Soon, they woke up.

Zheng Donglei was a fool, at this moment he realised that this man was definitely a god-like person.

After all, there were many legends in the Tibetan area, such as reincarnated Buddha or the Kunlun Immortal. He had heard of some of them.

"Old deity, what's your name?" "This is a no-man's-land, and there's no traffic here. Do you want me to take you to town?"

Zheng Donglei cupped his fists in respect and bowed deeply. When he finished speaking, he felt that his words were silly, no, very silly.

This Old Man flew through the sky and flew underground, and in the blink of an eye, he covered dozens of kilometres.

"The old decay is called Ye Tianren. "Oh right, little comrade, what year is it this year?"

Old Man threw a few Bullet on the ground and asked while laughing.

"October 2nd, 2011!" Zheng Donglei was dumbstruck.

"Oh!" old decay's closed door training lasted for twenty years! "

Ye Tianren's eyes flashed with a few vicissitudes of life, and sighed as if he had been relieved of a heavy burden, "Fortunately, I calculated the time correctly!"

A glimmer flashed in his eyes as he smiled, "old decay isn't late to the month of three years with Jiang Taichu!"

On this day, an earth-shattering news spread across the world.

The creator of the China, Ye Tianren, broke out from the a hundred years ago.

Ten days later, Jiang Taichu will fight at Mount Kunlun!

In that instant, the entire world of darkness shook. Everyone's heart was in their throats.

Ye Tianren!

Too strong!

Legend has it that he was born into a poor Child at the time, and his parents died early. Later on, he became a bandit amidst the dark and white mountains, killing rich and poor, robbing homes and killing countless people.

After that, he obtained the Ancient Dao Clear Ancient Scroll's inheritance, reading and cultivating daily, and gained enlightenment on the Dao. In a few short years, he broke through to the peak of Perfection Stage, and one year later, stepped into the Divine Stage.

He first entered the Kunlun Sect and wandered it under the heavens. After that, he went to the Brahmin and Buddhist Sect to train for ten years, fusing with the three great institutions of Confucianism and Taoism.

In the 1940s, he returned from learning, entered the world to cultivate, joined the army, supported the China's liberation movement against Japan, and founded the Yellowish-Iron Brigade. He was able to chat and laugh with the leaders of the warlord, and drink with Taizu.

He traveled ten thousand li using his sword, swept across heaven and earth, and used his own strength to sweep away Blue House, repel Hongmen China, destroy nine towers, and suppress Mizon of the Tibetan region … Many mysterious strong person organizations.

He had contributed greatly to the China, and was known as the pillar of the China, the Great Wall of the Steel.

His last public appearance was in the early 1990s.

He transformed the Yellowish-Iron Brigade into a China and let his son Ye Zhantian take over, then disappeared.

Some said that he had broken away from the battle, and some said that he was undergoing a closed door training. He wanted to become an Ascendant expert in the Celestial Immortals and truly soar in power.

But who would have thought that after more than twenty years, he would actually come out and fight with Jiang Taichu? This was truly shocking to him.

In the new century, the China's most beautiful strong person would undoubtedly be Jiang Taichu!

But in the last century, it was when Ye Tianren was writing legends, a glorious era that belonged to him.

But now, this was a pinnacle battle that spanned more than a century. How could it not excite and shock everyone!

"Ye Tianren, you actually came out of seclusion to challenge Jiang Taichu. Everyone say, who will win?"

When this news came, it was as if a basin of cold water had been poured into a hot pan of oil. On Chinese Fighters's discussion board, it instantly blew up.

Many people were paying close attention as they discussed passionately.

"I feel that Ye Tianren is even better. After all, that is an old brand Divine Stage expert, I think he has long surpassed the Earth Immortal and is only one step away from the Celestial Immortals! "

Someone exclaimed.

You have to understand that back then, Ye Tianren once used a record time to step into the Divine Stage.2

This kind of cultivation speed was extremely rare in the history of the Chinese Martial Art. It could be counted on one hand, and it was practically as rare as phoenix feathers or qilin horns.

There were many Master of Martial Arts s who evaluated him as the most brilliant Cultivator in the past eight hundred years. Surpassing the Patriarch Situ Xiao of Hong Gate and matching the Nine Swords Immortal.

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