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Chapter 1854 The confrontation between the predecessor and the new student

"That's the eldest master of the Ang family."

"I have heard that this time the opening of the Ancestral Demon Cave, the eldest master of the Ang family is the biggest winner."

"Yes, I have heard that it is said that the eldest young master of the Ang family has obtained an extremely powerful treasure, which has attracted the covetousness of many people. If the head of the Ang family had not been at the moment of leaving the customs in the past few days, someone would have taken action against the eldest young master."

"Is it possible that the sword bone is the treasure that Young Master An got!"

"Young Master Ang is coming out at this moment, I'm afraid it's all."

As Ang Bin, dressed in brocade clothes, led the masters of the Ang family out of the Ang family, a noise suddenly sounded around him.

Amid such noise and guessing, Ang Bin's steps suddenly accelerated a little, and he rose step by step into the air, heading towards the prophet in the sky.

The prophet looked back and looked at Ang Bin walking towards him step by step, a kind smile appeared on his face.

"Ang Bin pays homage to the prophet!" Ang Bin said, bowing deeply to the prophet.

"Where is the sword bone?" the prophet said with a smile.

Ang Bin took out the sword bone and handed it to the prophet with both hands.

The prophet squinted his eyes and looked at the sword bone, without any intention of taking it. After pondering for a while, he waved his sleeves and the sword bone was pushed back to Ang Bin.

"This sword bone is the last way to save the people of this world. Since you have already obtained it, then you can take it away." The prophet whispered.

"Yes, Senior Prophet!" Ang Bin nodded solemnly, and was about to re-enter the sword bone into his storage ring.

However, at this moment, a horrifying murderous intent rushed towards Ang Bin. At the same time, a strong aura fell on Ang Bin's body, making Ang Bin's face turn pale in an instant, and a stream of blood suddenly spurted out of his mouth.

"This sword bone is actually on you. Boy, I obediently hand over this sword bone to me. I may save you from death!" The red figure said, and his body moved and crossed a very long distance, and he instantly came to Ang Bin's not far away.

"Master, be careful!"

Seeing this scene, the Ang family members present screamed in horror, their eyes full of concern.

The strength of this red figure is obvious to all. Even the strongest city lord of Demon City was killed instantly by one blow, not to mention that only Ang Bin in the middle stage of the Golden Immortal.

However, facing the approaching of the red figure, Ang Bin's face was still calm. Even though the terrifying aura that kept coming from the red figure made him spit blood, Ang Bin's eyes were still full of calmness.

"Ang Bin, aren't you afraid?" The prophet didn't look at the red figure, but just asked at Ang Bin with a smile.

"I'm afraid, I'm very scared!" Ang Bin said, his face full of calmness.

"Since you're afraid, why don't you run away?" asked the prophet.

Ang Bin suddenly smiled and said, "Because I didn't see any panic on my senior's face, why did I run away?"

"Hahaha, what a young master of the Ang family, who is worthy of being the one who can get the sword bones. It's a pity that you are not the one I'm looking for, but..."

When the prophet said this, he suddenly kept silent because the red figure had already reached the front of Ang Bin and the prophet.

"What are you two talking in a whisper? You actually ignore the words of the deity, so don't even want to live." With an angry shout, the red figure took action again.

This time, he stretched out his fist and punched it out at the Prophet and Ang Bin, which immediately caused the space around them to collapse, as if a huge void mouth was formed, and the next moment they would swallow their bodies.

Seeing this scene, whether it was the high-level strong men of the Ang family or the ordinary demon cultivators in the demon city, their faces were pale, and many people didn't even dare to look at them. In their eyes, under the blow of the red figure, the two of them would inevitably become two corpses.

The prophet still remains unmoved.

There was still a faint smile on his face, as if the terrifying fist moment was not coming to him at all.

Ang Bin was not moved either. The reason why he didn't understand was because the prophet did not move.

Moreover, even if he turned around and ran away, he would definitely not be able to escape the terrifying boxing force of the red figure, so he simply stopped moving.

"Boom--"

Seeing that the terrifying void crack was about to swallow the two of them, a voice stood silently in front of the prophets and Ang Bin.

This is a thin person. At first glance, he looks a little sinister, as if everyone in the world owes him money.

As soon as this person appeared, he gently pressed the crack of the void that had broken down rapidly.

He pressed it very casually, obviously not taking the red figure in front of him at all.

With his pressing, the space that was originally shattering rapidly suddenly condensed, and then, the broken void began to heal layer by layer as if a replayed video was being screened.

Seeing this scene, both the many demon cultivators and Ang Bin had a solemn look, and they were secretly astonished by the power of the man who suddenly appeared in front of them.

"call--"

A whistle sounded, but the human cultivator who suddenly appeared suddenly disappeared from the spot. Then, his figure appeared in front of the red figure, and once again made a move, and punched directly at the red figure.

At the same time, the red figure seemed to have seen something that made him extremely angry. He shouted angrily and punched him.

Both of them can open up mountains and cut off mountains, and their momentum is extremely terrifying. Even though they are far apart, they still swallow secretly for the terrifying fist intention contained on their fists.

"boom--"

After a loud bang, the figures of the two suddenly separated, and the huge fluctuations of energy generated by the bombardment of both fists spread wildly towards the surroundings, blowing the demon cultivators around them. The weak-cultivated people were directly lifted out and smashed into a very distant place and could not get up for a long time.

And Ang Bin, who was closest to them, was also attacked by this energy. Even because he was closest to him, the terrifying power of this energy completely acted on Ang Bin.

Ang Bin's body shook, and in the face of this terrifying energy, he could not even maintain his body, and was about to be lifted out.

However, at this moment, the prophet suddenly waved his hand and a gentle force covered Ang Bin's body.

In an instant, the terrifying energy that acted on Ang Bin's body disappeared in an instant.

"Thank you, Senior Prophet!" Ang Bin saluted respectfully, and was secretly surprised by the prophet's terrifying strength.

This prophet is definitely an extremely powerful existence, and his strength is even more terrifying than the lord of the Demon City.

The prophet waved his hand and said nothing.

On the other hand, the human practitioner who suddenly appeared was confronting the red voice, and the eyes of the two of them gaze at each other were indescribable strangeness.

"It's you, it's you!" Suddenly, the red figure seemed to have thought of something and spoke in horror.

"Haha, of course I am the deity!" The human practitioner sneered.

The red figure was furious: "Since it's you, why do you want to stop me? You and I are one."

The human practitioner shook his head and said mockingly, "No, you are not me, only your body is mine."

"Fart, this body is mine!" The red voice seemed like a puppy stepped on its tail, and it seemed very excited and angry: "I am the master of this body!"

The human practitioner shook his head again, his eyes becoming extremely loud: "No, you are not, only the deity is the master of this body! And you are just a soul that has been produced by itself in countless years when this body was sealed."

Speaking of this, the human practitioner said fiercely: "Now I give you a way to integrate with the deity and become a part of the deity. I can be merciful and never destroy all your consciousness."

"No, since I have appeared, that is the master of this body." The red figure shook his head and said, looking unwilling.

"Haha, since that's the case, then I can only beat you to death and regain control of this body!" The human cultivator Binghan smiled.

"Hmph, I don't know where you took this body from. You are so weak at this moment. You are the one who died with me!" The red figure suddenly burst into laughter.

"Indeed, the body I took over is really weaker than I used to back then, but you also know how powerful you can be at this moment?" The human cultivator sneered and said, "I will fight you at this moment, and the outcome is still unknown."

"Hahaha..." The red figure laughed wildly, laughing mockingly: "You can't defeat the Lord. You traitor, you actually colluded with people from the demon clan to deal with your former body, so there is no need to survive in this world."

As he spoke, an extremely violent aura suddenly rose from the ruins of the city lord's mansion not far away. Then, a huge blood-red flying sword broke through the ruins and flew to the red figure.

The hilt of the flying sword was facing the red figure, but the blade of the flying sword pointed directly at the human cultivator.

"I didn't expect that your new consciousness was really cunning. He actually broke the last connection between the deity and the flying sword through words." The human cultivator narrowed his eyes and his eyes were full of sequel.

"However, I appeared today to drive out or even destroy your new soul and regain control of the body. Therefore, I naturally had already predicted that this flying sword would betray the soul of my former master."

"In this case, do you think I will not have any other preparations?"

After the human practitioner finished speaking, a graceful figure suddenly walked out of the void beside him, and it was Huang Hao's old acquaintance - Mrs. Lingzhi.
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