He’s War God - C262 Paleo-snowy Peak

“Mao Mountain is indeed worthy of being called the Upper Qing Sect’s altar. To actually be able to use the silver talisman to break my sect’s Nine Spirits’ technique, I shall remember this matter. One day, I will definitely go ask for advice.”

This elder had a head of white hair and a face of white hair. His body was skinny, but his eyes would occasionally reveal a hint of light. It was obvious that his cultivation base was extremely high.

After a while, many cultivators noticed him. After all, Gu Yuan came from the Myriad Souls Sect, and was an evil cultivator.

Then, many people realized that they couldn’t see through his cultivation base, including some sect elders. Judging by his aura alone, he was just an ordinary old man.

This was a little scary, as long as one could become a sect’s elder, he would need the cultivation of Tribulation Stage!

In the area of Six Fans Sect, Shen Qingfeng had returned safe and sound, causing the two principals to laugh and speak.

Qin Yuantian had always played the role of a strict man, but now, he actually affectionately called Shen Qingfeng “Little Shen”, causing goosebumps to rise all over his body.

“That is …” Is this old demon still alive? ”

When he heard the commotion on the field, he inadvertently glanced at the valley. His expression suddenly froze, and there was a serious look in his eyes.

It had already been a few decades since his battle with Myriad Souls Sect back then, but the memory was still fresh in his mind. At that time, he was still not the Vice Principal of an abnormal human institute, and his combat power was also not at the peak.

However, he still recognized the old man’s identity. Compared to a few decades ago, the old man was much older. The skin on his body began to wrinkle up like dried up bones, but he would never forget those fierce eyes!

Ancient Snow Peak, Great Elder of the Myriad Souls Sect!

Qin Yuantian was also not clear about the opponent’s current realm, but in the great battle several decades ago, the cultivation realm that Gu Xue Feng exploded forth had already reached Late Period of Tribulation Stage!

“Looks like Myriad Souls Sect still retains quite a bit of power. No wonder you dared to let Gu Yuan participate in the King’s Altar …”

Nangong Changan’s eyes were also filled with seriousness, he was old and intelligent, not to mention a powerful being who had already reached the Late Period of Tribulation Stage dozens of years ago. Although his vital energy and blood were already dried up, underestimating the opponent would definitely pay a heavy price.

Gu Xue Feng carried Gu Yuan up and casually put away the Ghost Tank. Then, he stood up and walked out of the valley.

“Wait!” This cultivator has been severely injured, and cannot be easily moved, so quickly put him down! ”

Gu Yuan’s Qi Refinement Stage was already so strong, if he could break through his tribulation, or even just by accident, wouldn’t it be a disaster?

This time, King’s Altar was the best opportunity, and he wanted to keep Gu Yuan here. To deal with this kind of evil cultivator, there was no need for morality.

“Yes, Sect Leader Wan is right. This matter concerns the reputation of our sixteen great sects. If they can’t even stand up to their magical equipment, then wouldn’t they be the laughingstock of the entire world?”

“Quickly put him down!”

Their attitude towards Myriad Souls Sect was basically the same. They had to at least clarify this old man’s identity, and not let him leave just like that!

The sixteen experts descended from the platform at the same time. The cultivators who had been blocking the way all opened up a path, their eyes filled with reverence.

Gu Xue Feng’s steps stopped. There wasn’t the slightest fluctuation of his cultivation level, but the surrounding wind suddenly disappeared. It was so quiet that it caused people to feel a little scared.

“Amitabha!” Benefactor, please wait a moment. King’s Altar is a joint event of our sixteen great sects, and it has a huge relationship with each other.

The Master Hui Bei announced the name of the Buddha and his prestige was the highest. In the martial arts world, there were very few people who dared to not give him face.

“Humph!” Shaolin, Wudang, Kongtong … “No one will be able to succeed him. Ever since the previous Sect Master Immortal went, he’s been living more and more!”

Gu Xue Feng turned around and actually scolded the heads of these first-rate sects in front of all the cultivators of the world. He had the intention of becoming enemies with the world.

“Impudent!” You, an old man who just stepped into hell with half a foot, actually dare to say such arrogant words, are you trying to become a Buddha today? ”

One of the Sect Leaders said with a sinister smile.

He felt that Gu Xue Feng definitely harbored some kind of profound technique to restrain his aura, but his actual cultivation was at most Tribulation Stage.

Taking ten thousand steps back, even if the opponent’s cultivation wasn’t weak, what was there to be afraid of when there were sixteen top experts?

At this moment, the surrounding cultivators who were enjoying the show suddenly felt a hint of ominous aura. This scene was very familiar!

Last time when Shen Qingfeng broke apart the large formation with a single sword strike, they had the same feeling;

It had to be known that there was no protection from the grand protective array. If both sides were to fight, the power of the 16 top powerhouses would be no joke!

“Which sect are you from? This old one has not traveled in the Jianghu for decades, but the people of this world do not even know my name, Gu Xue Feng! ”

“Today, I shall execute you to display the fame of my Myriad Souls Sect!”

A domineering aura burst out from Gu Xue Feng’s skinny body. His eyes shined with a frightening light, as expected of the Great Elder of the Myriad Souls Sect.