This old man looked very different from the other otherworldly monks, and he didn't even know when he appeared here.) But everyone felt as if instinctively that this person was definitely not from the Ancient 6.

The old man is very mysterious, with a dense dark aura on his body, and he knows at a glance that his strength is not simple, and it will definitely not be at the level of those mixed yuan kings before, and even the martial saint did not show how he appeared.

The old man stood motionless and looked at the body of Emperor Xuanyuan in front of him, the expression on his face was extremely complicated, there was an indescribable sadness in his cloudy old eyes, and his whole body was trembling slightly, as if he remembered some sad past.

Is this person familiar with Emperor Xuanyuan? Such a thought popped up in everyone's hearts. Although everyone had an extremely uncomfortable feeling in their hearts when they saw the body of Emperor Xuanyuan, it didn't seem to be as strong as the old man's expression.

"Dead, you're really dead, you're actually dead!haha!" The old man suddenly burst out with a mournful laugh, and the dark aura on his body became even thicker and more terrifying.

"Are you the old man of Emperor Xuanyuan?" Wu Sheng Fei asked with a frown, he always felt that this old man was very weird, and wanted to make a move, but he was worried that the other party was not malicious, or that he was actually a friend of Emperor Xuanyuan.

"Emperor Xuanyuan, is this his title?" the old man muttered: "What a Emperor Xuanyuan, with one enemy of ten thousand." The invincible army was wiped out, thousands of Supremes were lost in his hands, and three thousand Supremes fled back to their lair, where they have been asleep until now. ”

"Old man......" Martial Saint spoke again, he felt that the other party seemed to know about Emperor Xuanyuan.

The old man replied to himself, "Yes, I barely know him. ”

As soon as the words fell, a light suddenly appeared in his eyes, and he slapped it directly at the martial saint: "But I am his enemy, not an old man." He was invincible back then and finally died, God opened his eyes!haha!"

This palm contained terrifying power, and the thick black dark aura gathered in the palm of the palm, hovering rapidly, like the eye of the sky. Exceptionally terrifying.

The Martial Saint's strength was extraordinary, and his reaction was extremely fast, but he only had time to put his arms in front of his chest. Stubbornly blocked this palm.

"Hmm!" With a muffled snort, the Martial Saint was wrapped in a thick dark aura and flew out tens of thousands of meters, and the terrifying strength and the dark aura around him directly turned the surrounding monks into minced meat.

A figure wrapped in blood-colored murderous aura instantly appeared beside the old man, and a blood-colored long sword stabbed directly towards the old man's purple mansion. Kill the saint and see the martial saint being attacked. Strike as soon as possible.

In the face of this sage-killing saint who made people talk about it, the old man was not in a hurry, his right hand was raised, and his index finger and middle finger directly clamped the sage-killing Yuantu A's nose sword tightly, and he couldn't move in for half an inch.

"People of the Overworld. Sure enough, the strength is extraordinary, but this is still far from it!" The old man snorted coldly, flicked his two fingers, and a dark aura rushed towards the killing saint along the Yuantu Abi sword.

With a hard struggle, the Killing Saint pulled out the Yuantu A's nose sword, and his figure suddenly disappeared, avoiding the dark aura. The old man didn't look too much, but slapped his palm directly at the side of the air. There wasn't anything there. Only when the palm of the old man's hand reaches. The figure of the killing saint happened to appear, and he was photographed.

With a muffled snort, like the Martial Saint, the Killing Saint was wrapped in a dark aura and flew out directly.

"Five Swords Dominate the Sky!" "Return to the Yuan One Blow!" "Withere!"

The Sword Saint, the War Saint, and the Ghost Saint immediately struck with all their strength from three directions, killing the old man.

"It's just a group of saints, and I really think that I am an incomparable celestial. Not even a hybrid powerhouse. I'll see how you fight me!" the old man shouted, a pair of fleshy palms mixed with a dark aura kept flying.

Only "bang bang bang" was heard. The sound continued, and the Sword Saint, the War Saint, and the Ghost Saint had already raised the degree to the extreme. The weapon in his hand could not even be seen. But he couldn't break through the old man's palms at all, and he couldn't even make him move a single step.

"The appearance of a monster like Emperor Xuanyuan is already against the sky, and now that he is dead, it is really an eye-opener for the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth. Don't think that the strongest monk in the main world is an absolute thing, if you don't become a mixed yuan powerhouse, don't say that the three of you, even if everyone here goes together, what can you do with me!"

The old man laughed loudly: "Millions of years of anger can finally be released today." Dark Roar!"

"Boom!" there was a loud bang, and the dark aura burst open, like a flower of death blooming in the air. That terrifying power makes people can't help but feel chills.

"Ah!" A few screams of pain, the Sword Saint, the Martial Saint, the Ghost Saint, and the Yang Mei Great Sage and the Qilin Great Sage, who wanted to sneak attack secretly, flew out one after another, fell to the ground, and almost fainted.

And the tens of millions of troops that were slightly close to the body of Emperor Xuanyuan also completely disappeared in this flower of death condensed by the dark aura.

"Yes, you're pretty skilled!" the old man looked not far away.

A figure appeared there, carrying a cigarette pouch in his hand, and it was the old man guarding the door. He also wanted to sneak attack just now, but was beaten back together. Although he didn't fly directly like the others, there was blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, and it was obvious that the injury was not light.

Everyone was cold in their hearts, this old man was too strong, and those previous mixed yuan kings were not at the same level compared to him. It is true that the moment of injuring the martial saint can be regarded as a sneak attack, but unfortunately, in the next round, it was Zhengda Guangguang who directly knocked away the strongest people of the Ancient 6.

Who the hell is this? How can it be so powerful?

Although the previous battle was in an almost irretrievable situation for a while, everyone thought that these top saints in their world were enough to fight for life and death with the Mixed Yuan Monarch of the other world.

At this moment, this idea seems too much to be taken for granted. There are powerhouses in his own world that are far superior to those of his peers, and the same is true of these other worlds, and the old man in front of him is obviously so.

Several great saints were defeated, the old man guarding the door did not dare to act rashly, and the other saints did not dare to act at will.

In the distance, another army came in, and it was all dark.

"Great Commander, the army has arrived!Please order!" a hybrid king knelt down on one knee behind the old man.

The old man took a deep breath, then pointed to the body of Emperor Xuanyuan and ordered loudly: "Destroy this corpse for me, cut it into pieces, and everyone swallow him alive." ”

The hatred in those eyes could almost burn through the entire sky.

"Yes!" the Mixed Yuan King immediately stood up.

"Stop, no one is allowed to insult my ancestors!" A figure flew over and blocked in front of the old man, it was Huangfu Xuanbo.

"Ancestor, are you a descendant of Emperor Xuanyuan? Okay, destroying his corpse is enough, I didn't think that there would be additional interest to collect! You can also die for me!" The old man didn't say a word, and just slapped it at Huangfu Xuanbo with one palm.