After leaving the auction with the black-haired man, he went straight out of the county town. However, shortly after they left the county town, they were stopped. The one who stopped them was a strong middle-aged man exuding the aura of a four-turn martial saint.

"Haha, I think who is competing with me for that puppet at the auction? It turns out it was you, the young master of Wanpu Sect, I was right?" The strong middle-aged man stood in the void with a cold smile on his face, and his eyes were interested in looking at the man in the snow-white velvet robe.

When someone suddenly stopped the way, the man in the snow-white velvet robe, the young master of Wanpu Sect and the black-haired old man following him, couldn't help but change his expression. The young master of Wanpu Sect said in a low voice: "Do you know me?"

"It's not considered acquaintance, but once I passed by Wanpu Sect and happened to see you once." The brawny middle-aged man smiled, but then said strangely: "I'm very curious, with your young master of Wanpu Sect, how could he be interested in the puppet at today's auction that was only at the second-turn Martial Saint level?"

"This should have nothing to do with you, right?" The young master of Wanpu Sect's voice was deep.

"Of course it's related. I just happened to be interested in that puppet, so please give it to me by giving it to me. Of course, I won't want you in vain. So, I'll give you a million spiritual liquid, how about it?" said Zhuangshuo middle-aged man.

Hearing this, the young master of Wanpu Sect's face suddenly sank.

It should be noted that it took him 25 million spiritual liquid to buy the puppet at the auction. Now this strong middle-aged man is willing to take out one million spiritual liquid and want to get the puppet. This is simply fantasy.

"Why, don't you?" The brawny middle-aged gaze became cold and he snorted coldly: "Boy, I am willing to take out a million spiritual liquids to make it look at the past reputation of your Wanpu Sect. If you are not tactful anymore... be careful that I will even take your life!"

"By the way, as the young master of Wanpu Sect, you should have some treasure resources on your body." The strong middle-aged man stared at the young master of Wanpu Sect and sneered: "Although your Wanpu Sect has long been declining, the camel that has died is larger than a horse, and you still have some treasures that you have owned in Wanpu Sect. This is obvious from the fact that you can easily take out 25 million spiritual liquid. If you kill you and take your spiritual ring, then my gains will probably be quite good."

The young master of Wanpu Sect's face was already covered in frost.

Wanpu Sect was once a well-deserved super overlord in the Martial God Continent. In terms of foundation and strength, it was much stronger than the Heavenly Blood Palace, and even the Dongling Dynasty that occupies the north of the Central Region. At that time, the Wanpu Sect, let alone the Martial Saint, even the supreme existences of the Martial Emperor level on the Martial God Continent were extremely awe-inspiring, and no one dared to provoke Wanpu Sect.

But later, with the decline of Wanpu Sect, the power and status of Wanpu Sect was simply one heaven and one earth compared to that of a thousand years ago. Now many forces in the Martial God Continent know that the strongest person of Wanpu Sect is just a six-turn martial saint. Of course, not many people care about such an ordinary sect.

Like now, a martial saint who is only at the fourth level dares to show off his power directly in front of the young master of Wanpu Sect, and even threatens to kill him and steal his spiritual ring!

shame!

The young master of Wanpu Sect felt extremely shameful in his heart!

And then a surge of anger arose!

"You just said that you want to kill me and rob me of my spiritual ring?" The young master of Wanpu Sect looked coldly at the strong middle-aged man in front of him.

"That's right." The brawny middle-aged man sneered, "Why, do you think you are the young master of Wanpu Sect, so I dare not kill you? Haha, if it were a thousand years ago, when you were the overlord of the Martial God Continent, I did not dare to touch you, but now, your Wanpu Sect is nothing in front of me. If you kill you, what can you Wanpu Sect be me?"

This strong middle-aged man didn't care about the current Wanpu Sect at all.

Of course, it is not just him. In the current Martial God Continent, as long as they are a little more powerful person or those sect forces, they will not care about a declining Wanpu Sect.

"Okay, very good." The young master of Wanpu Sect looked cold, and then glanced at the black-haired old man beside him and ordered: "Kill him!"

"Yes!" The old black-haired man nodded respectfully, and then the old black-haired man took a step forward and looked at the strong man with cold eyes.

"Haha, did I hear it wrong? Boy, are you asking him to kill me?" The brawny middle-aged man looked at the black-haired old man with disdain. The latter's perception was just an ordinary martial saint.

An ordinary martial saint is here to kill him?

You know, he is a martial saint who has really entered the fourth level of transformation!

It is simply a joke to kill an ordinary martial saint at the limit.

However, the black-haired old man ignored the strong middle-aged gaze. After hearing the orders of the young master of the Wanpu Sect, he took action directly.

It was obvious that only the breath of the extraordinary martial saint was emitting, but the moment the black-haired old man took action... the world around him seemed to be integrated with the black-haired old man. As the black-haired old man stretched out his palms, the smile on the strong middle-aged face suddenly solidified.

He only felt a force that he could not resist was pressing on him. At this moment, his body completely solidified in the void and did not move.

The stern middle-aged man also had an unprecedented look of fear in his eyes. He had never been so frightened until now. He wanted to struggle and escape, but no matter how hard he tried, his body could not move at all. He could only watch the black-haired old man's palm slowly slapped his sky spirit cover.

"Impossible, impossible!"

The brawny middle-aged man was roaring in his heart. He thought that the black-haired old man was just an ordinary martial saint limit, because the aura on the latter was indeed only at the level of the martial saint limit, but he didn't expect that the other party would not take action, and the action would be shocking!

"You, you are not a Martial Saint!"

The strong middle-aged man stared at the black-haired old man and was roaring wildly. When he was dying, he realized that the power of the black-haired old man was so powerful that it was earth-shaking. This kind of power was definitely not something that the Martial Saint could possess!

But how is this possible?

How could there be such an incredible strong man in the decline of Wanpu Sect?

Isn’t it said that the strongest person in Wanpu Sect is only a six-turn martial saint?

With endless doubts and confusion, the strong man's sky spirit cap was directly slapped out by the black-haired old man's palm. In an instant, his head exploded and his breath dissipated instantly.

Dead!

A strong man who reached the level of the fourth-turn Martial Saint was instantly killed by the old man with black hair!

After killing the strong man, the black-haired old man slowly withdrew his palm, and the aura emitted from his body was still just the level of the ordinary Martial Saint!

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PS: Brothers, I’m sorry, there’s a social event tonight, and I’ll be beaten to death. I’ll have to attend. So today I’ll have one chapter. The two chapters I owe tomorrow will be updated. I’ll make up for the fourth update the day after tomorrow!!
Chapter completed!