I am reborn as an ancestor

Chapter 491 Foreign Forces

Chapter 491 Foreign Forces
After finishing speaking, the young man waved his hand casually, and the purple giant sword in front of him disappeared out of thin air.

Then with a smile, he walked straight towards Zheng Xiancheng.

Seeing this, Zheng Xiancheng, who had already fallen into terrified fear, was immediately frightened out of his wits.

Immediately without thinking about it, he knelt down on the ground, bent down and begged the boy for mercy in a mournful voice:
"Senior, please forgive me. I used to be so small that I didn't know Mount Tai. I also beg you to have a lot of people, so please spare my dog's life."

As he said that, he raised his palm and slapped his old face fiercely like the Gang Jin masters around him!
Immediately, the sound of "popping" can be heard endlessly.

At this time, the envoy of Shangzong stared blankly at the scene in front of him, and couldn't help being horrified.

He really didn't expect that ordinary young man to act so ruthlessly, wanting to drive everyone like himself to death at the slightest disagreement!
This is simply more cruel and vicious than himself, as if all life is like ants in his eyes, not worth mentioning at all...

But now he has been severely injured by the spiritual weapon, and has no power to resist.

Do I have to kneel down and beg for mercy from that boy like Zheng Xiancheng and others?
This, this is simply a great shame!

Thinking of this, the envoy of Shangzong couldn't help trembling all over, and another stream of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Then he felt dark in his heart, if it wasn't for the appearance of that spiritual weapon, that unattractive boy would definitely not be his opponent, and he could only blame himself for being too careless.

One must know that not everyone can use magic weapon casually, even his Dementor Magic flute consumes a lot of spiritual energy and energy, so he can't use it a few times at all.

This is just the most common magic weapon.

And like the powerful spiritual weapon before, the conditions of use must be more stringent, maybe even the ancient warriors of the Supreme Realm can't control it.

Therefore, it is even more impossible for that mediocre young man to have this ability, at most he can use it as a shield.

And if he hadn't foolishly bumped into it, he wouldn't have ended up in such a tragic end.

Thinking of this, the envoy of Shangzong couldn't help feeling sad and regretful.

At this time, he has no other choice but to beg for mercy.

And as long as he survives this catastrophe of life and death, when he tells his master what happened today, that arrogant and domineering kid will not be far from death!
At that time, I must let this guy who has humiliated me, live but not die!
Thinking of this, a gleam of coldness flashed across the eyes of the envoy of Shangzong, which was fleeting.

And just when he wanted to bear the burden of humiliation and knelt down to beg for mercy.

A voice of surprise suddenly came from a distance.

"Hey, what's going on here? Hall Master Zheng, why are you all kneeling on the ground?"

Hearing the sound, everyone in the originally quiet field turned their heads in surprise.

But he was surprised to find that a group of majestic masked men in black Taoist robes entered from outside the gate.

And when these people saw the ten strong old men who were kneeling on the ground slapping themselves in the martial arts arena, they couldn't help being shocked and didn't understand what happened.

At this time, Zheng Xiancheng suddenly heard someone calling him, and immediately looked up.

When he saw the group of masked people, his heart was shocked, and a look of surprise suddenly appeared on his face.

"Brother Shenglong, you are here, help me!"

In an instant, Zheng Xiancheng seemed to have grasped the last ray of hope, and desperately asked those masked men for help.

Seeing this, everyone in the audience couldn't help but look at each other, and no one knew the masked men who came out of the blue.

"Dad, who are they?"

Looking at the menacing masked men, Si Hongchen asked in surprise.

"Those guys should be the external forces that Zheng Xiancheng relies on!"

Si Qinghou groaned, then frowned again and said:
"These people act very secretly. I have sent many people to investigate the origin of this foreign force, but all of them returned without success.

In the end, I only got some inaccurate information, that is, these people don't seem to be normal people! "

"Not a normal person? What does that mean?"

Si Hongchen asked in amazement.

However, Si Qinghou shook his head slightly, obviously he didn't know either.

At this moment, after hearing Zheng Xiancheng's shout, all the masked men who had come to the front couldn't help being shocked.

Immediately, a masked old man who was leading immediately looked at the competition arena with frowning eyes. The dozens of Gang Jin masters who were kneeling on the ground couldn't help being extremely surprised.

To be able to force more than a dozen powerful Gang Jin Grandmasters to such an extent, one can imagine how terrifying the other party is!
"Master Zheng, who is it that hurt you?"

The masked old man asked in a deep voice.

Hearing this, he knew that Zheng Xiancheng, who was the instigator of this incident, would never escape the murderous hand of that young ancient warrior.

With a slap in the face, he pointed at the ordinary young man in the arena, and resolutely said in grief and indignation:
"The person who injured us and humiliated us repeatedly is that villain!

Brother Shenglong, please uphold justice for us! "

As soon as these words came out, all the powerful old men kneeling around them couldn't help being terrified.

Is Jung Hyun Sung crazy?That young man is an ancient martial artist with incomparably terrifying strength!

These old fellows of myself are no match for others, so what use are those masked people?

At this time, the envoy of Shangzong couldn't help being extremely surprised.

As an ancient warrior, he can naturally see the strength of those masked men.

Among these people, except for the five who possess at most strong strength, the rest are just Huajin warriors.

But in front of an ancient warrior, these guys are insignificant at all, they can be crushed easily!
Therefore, for Zheng Xiancheng to seek help from these low-strength masked people, he is simply seeking his own death!

Could it be that he was really scared and stupid?He went to the doctor in a hurry!

If this pissed off that ruthless boy and caused his own death, then it would be a disaster!
Thinking of this, the envoy of Shangzong wished he could tear Zheng Xiancheng alive who had done nothing!

And at this moment, when those masked men in black Taoist robes heard Zheng Xiancheng's words, they couldn't help being shocked.

Immediately, everyone's eyes turned to the young man whose back was facing him in the middle of the field.

Looking at the young man's back, all the masked people couldn't help being shocked for a moment.

They never imagined that the person who forced Zheng Xiancheng and others to such a desperate situation was actually a young boy!

This, this is simply unbelievable!

Immediately, the masked old man in the lead frowned and asked the young man in a deep voice:
"who are you?"

Hearing the sound, the young man in the field suddenly turned around and said with a playful smile:
"My name is Li Goudan."

(End of this chapter)

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