C1291 Successor of the South Pole Immortal Kingdom in the Battle of the Immortal Elder of the South
In the eyes of Tang Qianjue and Tang Loong, the current Immortal of the South Pole was like the China from a hundred years ago.
All the powerful men showed up and pointed at the land of China, saying things like "This place belongs to me," "I want that place."
As the master of the Qing Dynasty, he didn't even dare to fart.
However, Immortal of the South Pole wasn't a Qing Dynasty. He wasn't that weak, and he wasn't that easy to bully.
"Looks like all of you think that I'm old and useless."
Immortal of the South Pole spoke slowly. Killing intent emerged in his aged eyes.
"In the past, we brothers treated ourselves as guests and didn't want to have any conflict with you, but you guys were aggressive."
"Later on, we beat you up, and you didn't dare to harass us again."
"Now, seeing that I'm all alone, you guys came to attack Purple Palace again."
"Hehe, good people are bullied by others."
"Fine, you guys can attack together."
"If we don't leave a few people here today, you will always think that I am useless when I am old."
The nine Immortality Stage's pupils constricted.
Immortal of the South Pole wanted to fight nine of them alone?
Was he crazy?
Or was he really confident?
"Old man! Stop putting on airs!"
A fiery hot-tempered man raised the hammer-shaped magic treasure in his hand and smashed it down with a bang.
Bright waves of fire swept across the sky with a whistling sound. It covered half of the sky and rumbled as it attacked the Purple Palace below.
Immortal of the South Pole only raised his hand and waved it, drawing the power of the magic formation in the Purple Palace. It converged into a colorless giant palm that covered the sky and slapped towards the fire wave.
"Puff!"
Like a fart, the wave of fire that covered half of the sky was easily dispersed by the palm. It quickly dissipated and extinguished.
The huge palm didn't stop, it continued to slap at the nine Immortality Stage warriors above the fire wave.
All the Immortality Stage warriors' expressions changed slightly. They immediately unleashed their magic treasures and joined hands to attack the colorless huge palm.
"Rumble!"
After the bright colorful light flashed, the huge palm was shattered by the combined attacks of the Immortality Stage.
However, the power of the huge palm had shocked them.
"Take another palm from me!"
Immortal of the South Pole raised his hand once more, and another huge palm that covered the sky condensed into form, then he thrust it towards the nine Immortality Stage warriors in the sky.
The nine of them immediately unleashed their magic treasures.
"Boom!"2
This time, the force of the huge palm was actually a bit stronger than before, causing the few people with slightly weaker cultivations to be unable to withstand the recoil.
Before they could react, the third palm arrived again!
This was not all. After the third palm, it actually followed the fourth palm!
The expressions of the nine people instantly changed greatly.
The power of a single palm strike was already so terrifying, and it required the combined efforts of nine Immortality Stage warriors to defend against it.
What should they do with the power of two palms? Could they still defend against it?
"Immortal Old Man, I'll count you in. Farewell!"
Some of the nine people were shaken, withdrawing.
One person withdrew, and the others immediately withdrew as well.
The six Immortality Stage warriors who had just arrived all retreated in the blink of an eye.
Seeing this, Galactic Monarch could only retreat with the other two Immortality Stage warriors.
With just the three of them, there was no way they could withstand the power of the two palms.
All nine Immortality Stage warriors returned in defeat. If this matter was spread out - no, it would definitely spread out. With such a huge commotion, it was impossible for it not to alert the others.
Immortal of the South Pole had become a god after his battle!
However, when he returned to the main hall, his body trembled, and his aged face instantly turned as white as a sheet of paper.
"It's still too much."
He laughed bitterly, then fainted and fell to the ground.
This made Tang Qianjue and Tang Loong, who had rushed over to congratulate him, suddenly stop. Their hearts were filled with great uneasiness.
As expected, not everyone could fight one against nine.
They couldn't help but wonder, if it was Chen Feng who was at the Immortality Stage, would he be as weak as Immortal of the South Pole after the battle?
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