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4The old man strolled around the courtyard. Finally, when the two saints gathered, he came before them.    1

    

The ancestor's hand that was holding the teacup trembled slightly, then he barely regained his calm. Forcing himself to calm down, he looked towards the Floating Temple and the Saint of the Thunderchant Temple. The last time four Saints had died in Dragon City, they all came from the same place. The Saints that returned were stronger and more cautious. They did not go straight to Dragon City and instead stayed in the capital to discuss further matters.    

    

However, there were also times when he would have to stay in the capital like now.    

    

When the two Saints saw the old man, they nearly fell off their tables. Their eyes were filled with reverence, clearly recognizing the person's identity. The ancestor confirmed his words as he stood up and bowed respectfully, "Jiang Zhongzheng greets senior."    

    

The old man smiled and swept his eyes across the sky: "Since Old Man Kong and the fake monk have come, there is no need to hide. Although this setup is not bad, I have still come."    

    

The ancestor's expression changed greatly as he looked at the old man in shock.    

    

He didn't know that there were experts hiding.    

    

This was the Jiang Family of the capital, but it seemed that he was an outsider, his gaze swept across the clouds in fear, but unfortunately he did not have any trace of aura, if there really was one, it could only mean that the hidden saint's strength was far above him.    

    

The identity of the person appeared in his mind, and his eyes twinkled. He ordered his descendants to leave the courtyard immediately. Although Jiang Wanshan did not understand, he quickly got up and left. The rest of them wanted nothing more than to grow four legs and run away in a sorry state.    

    

Jiang Wanshan wondered if he should notify the military and send fighter jets over, but quickly denied it. A saint could not be reasoned with. If they could not be killed, the Jiang Family would face a calamity.    

    

The two saints retreated, pushing their way to a safe distance, and said coldly, "Old thief, today you set up the Inescapable Net, waiting for you to fall into it. You knew that you were dead for sure, yet you still dared to appear. "He sure is bold."    

    

The old man took out his fishing rod and threw it towards the two Saints.    

    

This was a very strange fishing rod. The fishing hook was straight, just like how one would pick up a fishing hook when fishing with a person. However, the old man had been fishing in the South Sea for a hundred years. He was not fishing for people, but for people's hearts.    

    

The expression on the face of the Saint from the Sacred Grounds changed. As he saw the fishing line slowly swing towards him, he felt disdain in his heart. He thought that the other party was much more powerful than his reputation, to think so. Even though the fishing line was like a needle, like a saber, like a sword, as it pierced towards him. But in the eyes of a saint, it was too slow, not worth mentioning. They had more than a hundred ways of dodging, and they could launch the strongest counterattacks.    

    

Perhaps the old man's arrival was just a legend.    

    

"Whiz!"    

    

The fishing line went past the two of them and swung back.    

    

The old man was not satisfied with the result of his fishing, he once again threw out his fishing rod, but the results were not good, the two Saints were able to dodge it a few times and finally heaved a sigh of relief, it seemed that the rumored Fishing Old Man in South Sea was not so good. His strength was probably around Saint's Early Stage.    

    

When a person gets old, their strength would regress.    

    

The two Saints stared at the old man, their eyes flashed with excitement. If they could kill Fishing Old Man in South Sea, they could become the most dazzling person in China's martial arts world.    

    

They looked at each other and attacked at the same time.    

    

The Saint raised his hands as if he was holding up the heavens. The stars were right in front of his hands, but he cultivated the Star Dao, where everything was light, everything was light. The stars were all in his hands, and between heaven and earth, what could escape?    

    

The Saint of the Thunderchant Temple clasped his hands together, and thunder began to crackle within. It was like the spring thunder that fell from the heavens and earth, soundlessly striking at the lightning and shattering the soul. The Heavenly Thunder Dao was the unparalleled dao comprehended by the Saint Floating Temple.    

    

A star, a clap of thunder.    

    

Under the stars, the sky was filled with thunder.    

    

The combination of the two saints was peerlessly powerful. In an instant, it had engulfed the courtyard.    

    

This was a new era of war, and it was also a battle with extraordinary significance.    

    

Ancestor of Jiang Family did not make a move, but retreated to the side.    

    

Heavenly thunder and the stars bombarded the fish line, wanting to cut it in half. However, the fish line was like a radiance under the stars, yet also like a silver dragon amidst heavenly thunder.    

    

Bait.    

    

Closing.    

    

This was the process and result of fishing.    

    

The two Saints were horrified to discover that their sage realm did not have any leeway in front of the fishing rod, and did not even have the power to attack.    

    

The two Saints looked at Fishing Old Man in South Sea in fear and quickly retreated back into the sage realm, wanting to protect themselves.    

    

Unfortunately, the spilled water could not be recovered.    

    

The two Saints roared as they practiced, causing the patriarch's heart to palpitate in fear. He was glad that they hadn't joined hands, otherwise they would have instantly suppressed him. Saint realm cultivators lost most of their strength, and he didn't know when they would recover.    

    

After the two Saints angrily shouted, they finally withdrew their saints path, and their spirits were dispirited.    

    

Fishing Old Man in South Sea smiled, looked at the ancestor and said, "It's your turn."    

    

The Patriarch's face was grim. He did not employ the power of the sage realm, but rather, produced two bubbles in his palms. One flower, one world. One year, one year. This was a world of essence, energy, and divine. It was also an extremely powerful type of restricted Ancient Martial Arts.    

    

The Dragon Confining Qi Technique.    

    

This was the Ancient Martial Arts of the LEE Family. When cultivated to the highest level, it would be called the Ancient Martial Arts of Heaven Level, which was comparable to the Holy Dao. Before the Military God formed a path of slaughter, he used a hand techniques of vital energy and blood to beat the Saint Expert of the island nation into crying for his parents. During the battle of resistance, he had also forcefully chopped off the Octadic Great Snakes and other experts, suppressing them and confirming the position of the Military God in certain areas of China.    

    

But the most famous battle in Military God was a battle with the ancestors of the Blood-sucking Royal Family in Europe. Back then, Britain did not want to return to Hong Kong, so she requested for Ancient Ancestor to destroy China. With his power alone, he destroyed China and dyed it in red. Of course, this was praise, but many experts from the military had died, and the Military God had attacked Gu Zu single-handedly.    

    

Gu Zu was someone who had ignited the Spatiotemporal River. There were only a few experts on the Heavenly Rankings, and not many people in the world could be compared with him. Many people on the world did not think well of Military God, because Gu Zu Huo had been here for too long, and his strength was strong.    

    

However, by relying on the power of his vitality, the Military God actually managed to directly refine that mighty and limitless Ancestor to death.    

    

One could see how terrifying the Qi and blood arts were.    

    

The Ancestor of Jiang Family wanted to use the Blood vitality technique to cleanse the Fishing Old Man in South Sea.    

    

Fishing Old Man in South Sea squinted his eyes and laughed: "For Jiang Family people, using LEE Family techniques, you take advantage of the weak, interesting."    

    

Although Ancestor of Jiang Family was thick-skinned, he could not help but blush. He was an expert of the Ancestor Realm, but he used the Military God's Ancient Martial Arts. If word of this got out, he might die from laughter. However, the Blood vitality technique did not have a soul, and it also had the power of the Ancient Martial Arts of Heaven Level, so he was not afraid of the Fishing Old Man in South Sea.    

    

The South Sea old man put away his fishing rod, took out a box of needles, took out a needle, and then aimed it at the Ancestor.    

    

Ancestor of Jiang Family roared out in rage, his Qi and blood trembling, and an incomparably large five clawed golden dragon appeared out of thin air behind him.    

    

However, the needle that was thrown out had pierced through the vital energy and blood to form the True Dragon's forehead. The True Dragon let out a cry and dispersed into the world. Ancestor of Jiang Family's face changed as he fearfully looked at the box full of needles. Each needle carried an aura that caused him to be fearful.    

    

But the needles did not stop, after piercing through the True Dragon, they continued to fly towards Ancestor of Jiang Family. Ancestor of Jiang Family roared as he practiced, but the needle was getting faster and faster, finally piercing through his arm, he groaned, and anxiously retreated.    

    

There was nothing the Patriarch could do about it.    

    

He could only watch on helplessly.    

    

Amitabha.    

    

A buddhist chant rang out and a monk appeared in front of Ancestor of Jiang Family. His face was kind and kind, his skin was a baby red, he extended two thick fingers and caught the golden needle. The buzzing sound shook the courtyard. The leaves on the trees in the courtyard fell down and turned into bare tree trunks. The life force that filled the courtyard was being plundered by someone in an extremely overbearing manner.    

    

Snatching away at life!    

    

When Fishing Old Man in South Sea saw that the monk had appeared, he revealed a mocking smile, "The Thunderclap Temple told the world to be merciful, but they are just fishing for fame, robbing other people's life, defying the heavens. You guys are no different from evil."    

    

Arriving at Thunderclap Temple – the Supreme Elder, Empyrean Miler.    

    

The strongest experts of the Floating Temple and the Thunderchant Temple did not appear. Instead, an Empyrean Maitreya jumped out. This person's combat strength was known as the second strongest in the Thunderchant Temple and was only below the Great Solar Tathagata Buddha.    

    

"Fishing Old Man in South Sea, please have mercy, this is not the place for us to fight, there is no need to be hasty." Empyrean Miler spoke out in unison.    

    

Fishing Old Man in South Sea suddenly looked at the sky vigilantly.    

    

An invisible palm descended from the sky. The patterns on the palm were clear. Each of the lines was a hell, and each hell contained the wrathful roars of countless vengeful spirits.    

    

The world of the palm.    

    

Great Sage Void made his move.