"We can't stop a strong person from breaking into the Taoist court," Dongfang Li and many elders quickly explained.

"Incompetent," the hot-tempered Ancestor Jiu Xiao scolded angrily.

"That's weird, that's weird," Qian Heng, the ancestor holding the compass, frowned slightly.

The compass in his hand kept spinning, "I can't see through him."

"Why have you come to my Qianniu Taoist Court?"

"I don't want to repeat the same thing," Xu Zimo replied.

"Let Emperor Funiu come out and you old guys go back."

"How shameless! Even a little kid like you can see our ancestors," the ancestor of Jiu Xiao shouted.

Xu Zimo raised his head and glanced at him lightly.

The next moment, his figure disappeared directly. When he reappeared, he was already beside the ancestor Jiu Xiao.

A kick whipped him away.

Before Jiuxiao Patriarch landed, his figure was already waiting at the landing point.

A punch fell, and the force of this punch was enough to smash his soul into ashes.

Seeing the critical moment, a palm spanned the long river of time and suddenly stood in front of the ancestor Jiu Xiao.

"Brother Taoist, what do you want me to teach you?"
Chapter completed!