Huang Wuji looked up at the white-bearded old man, the stormy and wild spiritual power covered the heavens and the earth like ink, and it was pitch black and he couldn't see anything clearly.

Huang Wuji began to worry a little about the white-bearded old man. Such a powerful destructive power also surprised him, the old man still held Qin Yao in his hands, in case something happened to the little girl, it would really be a loss to his wife and soldiers.

Moreover, Huang Wuji was only able to spit out a mouthful of blood now unharmed, and it was also because most of the wild spiritual power attacked the white-bearded old man, and the small amount of consciousness that escaped was not driven by other spiritual energy, so he was slightly injured.

Huang Wuji squinted his eyes, staring at the storm and not daring to miss any opportunity. At this moment, an unimaginable wave of fluctuations suddenly unleashed from the storm-like demonic and wild spiritual power.

With a loud bang, the storm was torn apart, and a figure flicked his wide sleeves and walked out of the center of the storm step by step, leading the little girl with his left hand, and holding the four brothers of Lan Leopard, Lan Wolf, Lan Fox, and Lan Jackal in the void with his right hand.

The white-bearded old man walked out of the storm and frowned slightly, his eyes looked at the town, a trace of anger flashed in his eyes, and in the blink of an eye, he returned to an indifferent expression.

"It's so strong!" Huang Wuji also had to secretly sigh that the white-bearded old man was indeed very powerful. "Boy, that's good, it's a pity that you haven't fully mastered this trick, otherwise, if you concentrate all your spiritual power, you should be able to cause me a little trouble!" the white-bearded old man gave Huang Wuji a rare compliment, but he was more talking about his lack of skill.

"Old man, don't be arrogant, it was just an accident just now, and then it's true!" Huang Wuji slowly closed his eyes, felt the remaining spiritual power in his body, concentrated all his spiritual power, and slowly let go of his own momentum.

The supreme and strong will gradually appeared in Huang Wuji's heart, at this time he seemed to incarnate heaven and earth, everything around him was under control, I am the sky, I am the earth, I am the master of all things.

With a muffled sound, Huang Wuji's body erupted with a strong light, spreading from small to large, directly enveloping the entire town. A huge palace descended, and a phantom shadow rose behind Huang Wuji, and the two fused together, as if they had become another, no longer a teenager, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, a pair of dragon eyes half-open and half-open, wearing the emperor's yellow robe painted by Tianluan's clothes, and a huge dragon chair fell from the sky.

Huang Wuji naturally sat up, and when he looked at the white-bearded old man again, he swept everything with domineering intent, just like the living emperor in the world, high above, and everything bowed his head.

"Bold!" Huang Wuji shouted, and the emperor's will instantly hit the white-bearded old man's thoughts, wanting to oppress the other party to his knees.

"Hmph!" The white-bearded old man's expression was solemn, and he didn't move at all in the face of Huang Wuji's momentum, just snorted lightly, and his domineering momentum was shattered. "Okay, very good, I didn't expect you to be able to resist my momentum, who are you!" Huang Wuji really attaches importance to the white-bearded old man, who can compete with his imperial domineering, not the head of the nine sects, eight sects and seventy-two sects, and the lowest is also at the elder level.

What's more, Da Man is the closest place to Fang Wai, and it is not uncommon for Fang Wai Sect elders to occasionally appear.

"Good boy, the momentum is good, if you change to an ordinary Colorful Dan Qi Realm master, you may be bluffed!" Although the white-bearded old man said something, he was still very shocked secretly, and secretly guessed that it was taught by that sect.

"Huh!" Listening to what the white-bearded old man said, Huang Wuji was secretly surprised in his heart, but said that he was expressionless all the time.

"Old man, it's better to let my sister go, otherwise I won't show mercy!" Huang Wuji's mouth was like a river, and every word was like the sound of thunder in the ears of the white-bearded old man.

"Boy, the illusion is good. It's a pity that you have the power but not the power, with your current cultivation, it is indeed commendable!" The white-bearded old man is also a well-informed person, and he knows that there is a domain in the realm of divine harmony, but it does not mean that Huang Wuji is the domain.

The age is there, and although Huang Wuji is very imposing, he is almost fake, but his own cultivation can't deceive people, and the white-bearded old man is not a vegetarian, not comparable to the little minions before, and his mind is abnormally firm, and he will not be deceived by his momentum.

"Boy, I think you are also a good material, I will take your sister away, I can let you live!" After the white-bearded old man finished speaking, the hand that had been hidden in his sleeve slowly stretched out, and hit the top of the palace with a bang.

Poof?????? The palace cracked, and the huge crack could see the blue sky outside, and it was another punch without the slightest fluctuation of spiritual power, and it was a simple punch without any tricks.

The entire palace was torn apart, turning into a little golden light and dissipating into the air, only the dragon chair where Huang Wuji was sitting remained, and the white-bearded old man looked at it proudly, and said demonstratively: "How is the kid!".

"Hey!" Huang Wuji sighed lightly, although he had groped for a little bit of the fur of the realm, he still had no power to fight back in front of the strong, and he smashed the pseudo-realm created by his power with just one punch.

"Okay, very good, the old man has to say, you are very strong!" Huang Wuji clapped his hands, although the meaning of his words was admiration, but it was more about his own self-confidence.

"Look at your kid's unconvinced appearance, what other tricks do you have!" The white-bearded old man became interested, the spiritual storm just now did not cause him any harm, and he was a little surprised, especially being able to create an illusion similar to the legendary Shenhe realm, which made him feel very interesting.

"Huh, old man, don't be complacent, I haven't practiced this trick yet, I can't control it at all, you'd better let go of my sister!" Huang Wuji was ruthless.

"I want to see what else you kid can do, it's a pity to kill you like this!" At this time, the white-bearded old man had killing intent towards Huang Wuji for the first time, and it could be regarded as his success in attracting the old man's attention.

Huang Wuji, who was sitting on the dragon chair, stood up, slowly closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and suddenly an unknown coercion appeared, the heavens and the earth seemed to tremble, the earth seemed to be shaking, and cracks appeared on the earth.

The white clouds in the sky are changing color like fiery clouds, like dusk. Sneer?????? , You can vaguely hear the roar of a demon like a demon, and a giant slowly walked out of Huang Wuji's back, and every step he took seemed to feel the sky and the earth trembling, as if he was afraid of something.

"Three Howling Ghosts and Gods!" Huang Wuji roared and spit out the stuffy breath in his chest, and the whole person melted into the giant's body, and the giant clenched his hands into fists and spun like a spinning top.

Boom boom boom ——— giant seemed to be real, the face shrouded in dense fog slowly emerged Huang Wuji's appearance, and I don't know when a giant axe appeared in the giant's hand, and slashed straight towards the white-bearded old man.

"Die!" the giant roared, and the giant axe slammed into the place where the white-bearded old man stood, and a huge amount of dust obscured the surrounding scene.

"Bang bang bang!" Huang Wuji had no intention of stopping, and he carried the giant axe and slashed dozens of times before stopping, staring at the place covered by dust.

Huang Wuji didn't believe that the white-bearded old man died so easily. Heaven really did not disappoint Huang Wuji, a gust of wind swept by, the dust was blown away, and gradually the situation on the ground was revealed.

I saw that the white-bearded old man was standing in place, looking at Huang Wuji with disdain, a faint silver light covering the surface of his body, like starlight sprinkled in the night sky.

Huang Wuji's eyes froze, and he asked in a puzzled tone, "Your Excellency is the Canglan Secret Realm, Elder of the Star Vulture Palace!"

"Hey, the kid is a little knowledgeable, I didn't expect that at a young age, I can actually know my origin, it seems that your identity outside Fang must not be low, killing a young man like you can be regarded as weakening Fang Wai's strength!"

"Since Your Excellency is a person from the Canglan Secret Realm, why did you appear in Daman, not staying in the Endless Sea, it is very dangerous to run around!" Huang Wuji was secretly shocked when he saw the white-bearded old man admit his identity, it was the first time he saw a person from the Canglan Secret Realm walking outside.

"Boy, I can go wherever I want, kill you and I'll leave first!" said the white-bearded old man, his body moved, and a terrifying spiritual power swept towards Huang Wuji.

"Delusional!" The giant axe in Huang Wuji's hand swept across the air, and a sneering light burst out from the blade of the axe, and the terrifying spiritual power was directly divided into two halves.

"Okay, come again!" The white-bearded old man waved his left hand, and another terrifying spiritual power shot out. This time is different from the spiritual power just now, there is an additional mysterious power in it that seems to be unpredictable, flickering left and right, up and down, and it is impossible to judge which direction the spiritual power is coming from.

It was the first time that Huang Wuji had encountered such a strange spiritual power, although the spiritual power was unpredictable, there were also vast and boundless mysterious fluctuations, and at this time, he couldn't grasp the trajectory of the spiritual power's movement at all.

Huang Wuji raised the giant axe to respond to all changes, and slowly closed his eyes, since neither his eyes nor his consciousness could determine the movement of spiritual power, then he could only rely on intuition.

"I feel it, there!" raised the giant axe and slashed towards the upper left, the axe instantly split the spiritual power, but the spiritual power was not split like the previous time, but instead extended along the axe body like a spiritual snake towards Huang Wuji's body.

"What a weird spiritual power!" Huang Wuji had no choice but to throw the giant axe away. At the moment when the giant axe was thrown, the strange spiritual power burst out with a silver light, instantly disintegrating the giant axe and reducing it to spiritual energy and dissipating it in the air.

Huang Wuji's heart tightened, and the secret path was not good. It's a pity that the white-bearded old man has already come to his side, his eyes are exposed, and he slams his fist on Huang Wuji's chest.

With a muffled sound, the huge body composed of spiritual power was dismembered in an instant, Huang Wuji's entire person was sent flying, and the emperor's phantom was also dispersed and restored to the appearance of a teenager.

The white-bearded old man strode in front of Huang Wuji, stepped on it, spat out a mouthful of blood, and then kicked him out with another kick.

"Kid, don't you want to kill me!" The white-bearded old man looked at Huang Wuji with a grin, but the killing intent in his eyes never dissipated.

"Stop!" Just when Huang Wuji had no other way to prepare to use the last resort, a crisp voice came from behind the white-bearded old man.

(End of chapter)