n everything I did, never argue with him, and protect him from any harm. Any money I earned should be spent on him...My younger brother grew up under my care, and I didn't think there was anything wro...Luo Jiseng let out a cold smile: "You really think you have us figured out Let me tell you, don't think just because you set the trap that you're always the hunter. Sometimes it's hard to say who's the prey."

"Is that so Then let me see how you escape from my grasp."

Baili Xia smiled coldly, her aura suddenly erupted, and she reached out to grab the Wan Shou Xie Jun.

He was confident facing these people, after all, even Luo Jiseng, the strongest among them, was only at the fifth rank of Yuanzu, while he was a sixth-rank powerhouse.

Luo Jisheng's expression darkened, and with a long sword in his hand, he slashed it through the air.

"Overreaching oneself!"

Bai Li Xia didn't back down at all. With a single move, he shattered the sharp sword glow. Then, he temporarily abandoned Wan Shou Xie Jun and punched forward.

Luo Jisheng's long sword slashed repeatedly, hitting the fist again and again, but it couldn't harm the opponent at all. Instead, he was shaken back step by step.

"Useless waste, old man will send you to your grave right now!"

The Hundred-Mile Gorge was about to strike, but just then, an extremely powerful pressure came crashing down from the sky.

He instantly changed color and hurriedly backed away.

At some point, a white-haired elder appeared beside the Demonic Sovereign of Ten Thousand Beasts. His aura was powerful, reaching the seventh rank of Yuanzu, a level higher than the Demonic Sovereign's.

"Hahaha, Old Man Bai Li, didn't expect this, did you Really thought no one was in Tian Du Fu"

The reason he dared to come here despite knowing it was a trap was because a strong expert had arrived here yesterday, Ding Yuan, the great elder of Tiandu Mansion.

Ye Bufan hid in the shadows, watching everything before him, but shook his head secretly.

It seems like Lord of the Ten Thousand Beasts is taking the upper hand, but in fact, they made a grave mistake.

Lu Jiseng thought that the trap was set by Bailixia, but he didn't know that these people were just pawns, and there were even stronger masters behind them who hadn't appeared yet.

"Tiandufu, I didn't expect that after all these years of obscurity, your strength would still be so formidable."

Ding Yuan stepped forward: "Hand over the Tianjing Divine Fruit, and I'll spare your life out of face for Taihua Hall."

"A hundred li of Xia laughed aloud: "If you don't kill this old man, do you have the qualifications"

As a seventh-rank Yuan ancestor, Ding Yuan felt a surge of killing intent when he sensed the contempt in the other party's eyes.

“I truly believe that an old man like myself wouldn't dare to kill you!”

"Ding Yuan, you old bastard, from "

"If one's life is at stake, how dare they speak so arrogantly."

As soon as the words left his mouth, a figure in black appeared out of thin air. His features were completely concealed, but the powerful aura emanating from him was unmistakable.

Ye Bufan's expression changed slightly. As expected, there were still strong experts hidden in the dark.

This guy's aura is stronger than both Ding Yuan and the former Cold Sword Master, clearly already reaching the eighth rank of the Primordial Ancestor.

If no other powerful individuals intervene on the Tiandufu side, things are looking rather grim today.

It turned out that Ding Yuan was already the strongest being on the side of the Demon King Wan Shou Xie. When they saw the man in black appear, their expressions changed drastically.

They knew it was a trap and still dared to come here, their greatest reliance being this ancestor of the seventh rank.

I never expected that there were even stronger cards hidden behind! Only now do I realize things are more dangerous than I imagined.

Luo Jiseng's face turned ashen. As the mastermind behind this operation, he realized that he had underestimated his opponent.

In this situation, there was no time to linger. With a loud shout, he exclaimed, "Let's go!"

After that, he shielded the Evil Lord of Ten Thousand Beasts and prepared to leave. The reason why he brought the reincarnation of the Immortal Ancestor this time was to prevent him from not appearing.

I originally thought I had a firm grasp on things, but the result once again put me in danger.

Ding Yuan's expression also became extremely solemn, a black long sword appeared in his palm, blocking the black-clad man.

"I'll cover you, get out of here!"

""

The Black-clad man let out a cold laugh, his domain suddenly erupting. On the side of Wan Shou Xie Jun, there were two powerhouses at the Yuan Sheng level. They had just run out a few steps when they suddenly exploded, their forms and spirits completely destroyed.

There was no way, the disparity in strength was too great. Once they left Luo Jisheng's protective domain, those people were directly crushed into a pool of blood mist.

Now, everyone dared not move, hiding behind Ding Yuan in order to barely save their lives.

The man in black laughed heartily: "You stubborn fools, will you surrender or not If you hand over that boy, you can live. Otherwise, you all die."

Ding Yuan said coldly: "Don't daydream, even if we die, we will never betray the Saint Ancestor. That was the case then, and it is still the case now."

Not only him, but even Luo Jisheng and the others behind him were like this. Although they feared the power of the men in black, none of them were willing to run away alone.

Ye Bufan observed secretly, looking...

His heart was deeply moved.

It seems that the prestige of the immortal Saint Ancestor from back then was indeed extremely strong. Even after a million years, there are still so many people who remain loyal to him.

"You're all hard-headed, then die!"

The Black Cloaked Man's killing intent soared, with a palm strike that transformed into an overwhelming handprint pressing down from above.

Ding Yuan had already made preparations to fight to the death. With a flick of his wrist, a golden sword appeared in his hand, and he slashed at his opponent with it.

The sword light collided with the giant hand, sending Ding Yuan reeling backward with blood trickling from the corner of his mouth. It was clear that there was a vast difference in their strength.

Then, a faint red glow appeared on his body, followed by a rapid surge in his aura. It was clear that he had used some kind of secret technique to boost his power.

"Slash me!"

With a roar, the golden sword in his hand slashed out again, its power significantly greater than before.

Even so, his strength was only close to the eighth rank of the Ancestral Realm, still quite a gap from the man in black.

This is normal, the stronger you are, the harder it is to improve. Like the Chaotic Sacred Scripture, a peerless technique that can challenge higher levels, there's simply nothing like it.

The Black Cloak man punched the sword light to pieces, somewhat surprised: "Ding Yuan, is it worth burning blood with me for someone who's already dead"

Ding Yuan raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth: "In my heart, the Saint Ancestor is immortal."

"You people are really stubborn."

The man in black shook his head and then struck again.

Dingyuan was constantly burning his essence and blood, but he could only barely hold on, still being overpowered.

If this continues, I'm afraid it won't be long before I am completely drained and perish.

Their job is to hold the perimeter, not letting anyone escape, especially Ye Junxie.

As the situation grew increasingly perilous, a figure suddenly appeared behind the black-clad man, a short blade piercing straight for his back of the neck.

It was naturally Ye Bufan who made the move. Now it seems that he is most likely the reincarnation of the former Immortal Saint Ancestor, and these people are his loyal subordinates.

Just now he was moved by these people's loyalty, and couldn't bear to see them die before his eyes.

So he made his move, first using spatial body techniques to suddenly appear behind him, then employing his divine sense blade. He immediately slashed at the black-clothed man's back of the neck. Meng frowned and told his subordinates: "Give him a lesson."Upon receiving the order from their leader, several hooligans carrying steel pipes walked over and were about to attack the guy.Alonso saw...