C1233 Old Man Immortal
"Die!"
Saint Ji Yun remained expressionless and shouted softly, his voice shaking the heavens.
If the Celestial King were to pronounce, Qin Yi's death would be decided!
"Your Majesty, be careful!"
Inside the carriage, Lin Yunxue only saw a blur before his eyes as the wings of the Roc Form arrived in front of Qin Yi, causing his expression to immediately change.
But at this time, Qin Yi still had not made a single move, as if he was resigned to his fate.
The astral wind brought by the Roc Wing had already blown Qin Yi's hair recklessly into a dance.
The terrifying cutting power had already reached Qin Yi's body!
"Ding!"
Right at this moment, a slender finger suddenly appeared in front of Qin Yi and firmly blocked the Roc Wing.
This finger was like a towering Divine Mountain, horizontally blocking in front of Qin Yi. No matter how hard Saint Ji Yun tried to activate the Kun Peng's Appearance Mantra, he was unable to break through the defense of that finger.
"Who is it?"
Saint Ji Yun's gaze turned gloomy, and he suddenly felt that something was amiss.
"Buzz!"
The air trembled slightly as it turned into a ripple. An old man slowly walked out from it.
The old man had light brown hair and a pair of strange light purple eyes. They were filled with endless wisdom, as well as the Vast Expanse of the passage of time.
What was even more strange was that the old man had two horns on his head!
"Dragon Clan?"
Saint Ji Yun's heart trembled, he could not help but exclaim.
Then, he immediately denied this thought, so how could Dragon Clan appear?
Moreover, the horns of Dragon Clan s are not the same as the old man's appearance.
But even so, when he saw the old man, Saint Ji Yun's face became stern.
The feeling this elder gave him was as if he was looking at a vast and vast world, as if he was an ancient god!
Seeing people was like seeing a god!
"Your majesty has been humiliated, kill him!"
The old man looked at Saint Ji Yun indifferently and spoke softly.
Saint Ji Yun's heart immediately went cold.
"Buzz!"
Before Saint Ji Yun could react, the old man blocked the Roc Form's wings' fingers and flicked his finger.
A dot of purple light came out from the old man's finger and streaked across the Kun Peng's Dharma Idol.
"Crack!"2
The 30,000-foot-long Kun Peng's body suddenly shattered like a fine piece of porcelain.
Immediately after, that ray of purple light, like a purple lightning, shot towards the cave towards Saint Ji Yun.
This purple light was like the setting sun and moon, cutting through the sky and blooming into an eternal Divine Splendor, breaking through all worlds!
The Immortal pointed his finger, and the void appeared to be suspended in the air!
"This is bad!"
Sage Ji Yun looked terrified as he turned around to escape.
Unfortunately, it was already too late!
"Buzz!"
The dense purple light passed through the space in the blink of an eye and extended into the endless space.
Break through the attack of Saint Ji Yun, and break apart the Holy Artifact that Saint Ji Yun summoned, sweeping horizontally all the way, with unstoppable force.
"Bam!"
Following that, it penetrated Saint Ji Yun's head, causing blood to splatter all over!
The previously powerful Saint Ji Yun had fallen on the spot in the blink of an eye!
One finger, kill Unfailing Imperial Lord!
"Ji, ancestor Ji Yun … "Master!"
Many Heaven Trampling Sect elders were at a loss. They found it difficult to suppress the fear in their hearts as they felt their liver splitting apart.
This Saint Ji Yun who could be called a pillar of Heaven Trampling Sect, was actually killed with a single finger!
If not for the fact that they had personally witnessed it, the elders of the Heaven Trampling Sect would not even dare to believe it!
How could such a terrifying Great Expert exist in this world!
"…"
The Sage Angry Thunder turned into a statue, as if he had gone insane.
Even with his personality, he couldn't help but tremble in fear, and almost collapsed to the ground!
Who exactly was this old man?
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