LitRpg：My Supreme Hero Summoning System

Another piece of flesh flew out, and a group of people in front of the old man immediately died!    

The sound of the zither that was about to kill was stopped. Then, a figure appeared once again.    

It was the same old man, but he was wearing a black robe. He was very tall and had a huge spear on his back. He had a bright smile on his face.    

"Two little girls, are you alright?"    

Mrs. Gouyu was flattered and quickly cupped her hands and said. "Thank you senior for saving me. "    

"It's fine. If anything happens to you guys, Hsiang Yu that brat will look for trouble with me later. "    

After laughing out loud, the old man in black pulled out his big spear and threw it at the red palanquin in front of him.    

"Old Shisan, what are you wasting your time talking to him for? Just smash it!    

With a shout, the spear became bigger and bigger, smashing down.    

"Another Dao Integration Stage cultivator!"    

Meng Yi's expression changed completely. He looked at the snowy peak in front of him with some shock. What kind of existence was this? Why were there so many experts hiding inside?    

"Palace!"    

The masked woman shouted. She flicked the strings of the zither. The sound of the zither rushed over like a tidal wave. She managed to block the spear with all her might, and her face flushed red.    

"Are the two of you from the Ice Tower Castle?" She asked in a hurry.    

"No. "    

The two of them shook their heads and answered very straightforwardly.    

"Then why did you go against the Ice Castle and the Emperor?"    

"Who does the Emperor think he is? If he asks me, I will beat him up" The old man with the spear on his back said without any hesitation.    

Meng Yi and the others behind him changed their expressions, but no one dared to speak anymore.    

The army of two hundred thousand that was about to attack was stopped just like that.    

Meng Man was silent for a moment, then she said, "Although the two of you are extraordinary, it seems impossible to stop two hundred thousand of my men from slaughtering the Ice Tower Castle!"    

Two hundred thousand people, even if it was a Dao Integration Stage expert, it would be extremely tiring to kill all of them.    

Forget about people, even if you had to slaughter twenty pigs, you would tire yourself to death.    

Although Dao Integration Stage powerhouses were powerful, there was still a limit, right?    

The grey-robed elder's expression turned cold as he said: "You can try and see if your two hundred thousand people can walk out of Skyhill Mountain after this!"    

"Not to mention these two hundred thousand people, even you won't be able to walk out!"    

With an angry shout, a figure walked over from afar.    

His body rose into the air and his feet slowly moved towards the ground. With every step he took, the earth quaked and the mountains shook. The surrounding people were all killed!    

"Another one!"    

Meng Yi was completely speechless. In front of these Dao Integration Stage experts, he had no right to speak.    

Even the empire didn't have such a huge amount of resources. What kind of existence was behind this ice castle?    

"Old Fifteen, you are too polite with your words. "    

Another figure flew over with a loud laugh. He was holding a small hill in his hand. Without saying anything, he threw it into the crowd and killed hundreds of soldiers.    

"What!?"    

The masked woman was so shocked that she started playing the strings. What was going on?    

Since when did Tao Combination Stage become so worthless?    

This desolate mountain didn't even have a single Dao Integration Stage cultivator on the surface!    

King San Yuan was merely an Innate Stage!    

"Could it be!?"    

A terrifying answer came to her mind. She looked at the spear on the old man's back, and her heart trembled.    

"It's that clan. They actually came out!"    

After throwing down a mountain, the old man at the back sneered.    

"Today, as long as any of you dares to step foot in the Ice Tower Castle, tomorrow. . . Ying Zheng will roll down from the dragon throne. Do you believe me or not?!"    

Meng Yi's teeth were about to break, but as a general, he knew how great the price of acting impulsively was.    

Four Dao Integration Stage experts!    

He couldn't help but think. Were they still hiding in the dark?    

"What? You still don't want to leave?"    

Just as he was thinking, the rumbling sound of footsteps came from the sky again. The fifth person appeared once again!    

This person became even more berserk and directly charged into the crowd. He waved the big spear in his hand randomly, bringing about a wave of miserable cries.    

"Hahaha, this feels good! It's been a long time since I've killed so many people. I'm going to forget the taste of blood!"    

Shock, incomparable shock.    

Meng Yi and Qing Qing thought that they were here to torture the weak. Who would have thought that five big bosses would appear? How were they supposed to play this game?    

Playing with eggs!    

They. . . This wasn't a boss. Ying Zheng had just encountered a boss.    

Ying Zheng, who was hugging the beauty and reading the report, suddenly placed a pen on the side and took to the air.    

This sort of action wasn't difficult to accomplish.    

What was scary was that Ying Zheng didn't sense the existence of the other party at all!    

The brush was not dipped in ink. It was drawn in the air.    

As the brush moved, the space shattered and a black hole appeared!    

Cold sweat flowed down the emperor's nose.    

The brush slowly moved, and the shattered space formed a line of words.    

"Sit peacefully as the emperor of Xianyang. Don't meddle in the affairs of the mountain. "    

These few words were full of warning, and it made the veins on Ying Zheng's forehead pop!    

Then, the pen stopped in midair and added another three words.    

"Otherwise, die!"    

Pata!    

The brush fell, and the traces of space slowly dissipated. A wisp floated past, leaving behind a bloody scar on the emperor's face.    

"Heaven Sealing Clan has gone too far! When I catch that woman, I'll let you know who has the final say in this continent! "    

A roar was heard from the main hall. Then, two headless corpses were thrown out. They were no longer charming.    

Once the emperor was angry, the corpse of the empress dowager would be buried.    

"Are you leaving, or staying?"    

The old man in the beginning asked.    

"Are you dead or alive?"    

The five of them walked to the outside of the red sedan, their words were cold.    

Qing gritted her teeth and helplessly waved her small snow white hands, saying: "It is us who were blind to not know that Mount Tai is here. We have offended you, so we will take our leave now. "    

"This. . . "    

Meng Yi's face revealed a look of unwillingness. Did he end up like this just because he had brought his troops here?    

He looked at the five people and could only lower his head and cheer. There was nothing he could do.    

The situation was pressing down on him.    

"Wait!"    

The first old man walked out and looked at Meng Yi with a cold smile. He said, "Bring a message to Ying Zheng. You are not allowed to enter the mountain for the rest of your life. Otherwise, you will die! "    

Meng Yi's body swayed. He swallowed the blood in his throat and finally nodded.    

A lifetime of battle. Great Qin was renowned throughout the world, and he had never felt so aggrieved before!