The sound came from a very far distance.

But the words echoed in everyone's ears.

The strength of the visitor is beyond expectations.

call out!

A silver light broke through the sky.

Under the gaze of Zhennan City Lord, Yungui City Lord, Lishui City Lord, Liang Kun and others, it was like a dragon going out to sea and appeared above the night sky.

With the torches lit everywhere in the mountains and forests, everyone saw clearly that it was a silver warship.

The warship was covered with silver light, like mercury, and under the illumination of fire, it emitted a cold metallic luster.

There were thirteen or fourteen figures on the silver warship.

Compared with the thousands of people brought by the more than 50 city lords who surrounded Zhao Fang, this number of people is very insignificant.

But the aura they emit is thicker than the mountains and deeper than the sea, and is unpredictable.

Even the Lord of Zhennan and others were all shocked and their faces changed drastically.

"General Sima?"

"Elder Left?"

Someone spoke and looked at the more familiar two people among the thirteen or fourteen figures.

Zhao Fang naturally saw them too.

"Zuo Tu, Sima Tao... has come too."

Zhao Fang had no expression on his face. He had long guessed that the royal family planned to make profits.

As the Zhennan City Lord and others were shocked by Zhao Fang, these strong royal men had to walk behind the scenes to the table.

Zuo Tu Sima Tao was all familiar faces, and Zhao Fang didn't care much, so he just glanced over it.

Four of the dozen people behind Zuo Tu appeared in the previous battle of hundreds of cities, like Sima Tao, and there were five people who had never seen them.

Moreover, these five people are even stronger than Sima Tao and others, and they are certainly at the ninth level of the Spindle Pill.

but.

This still failed to make Zhao Fang's expression change much.

His eyes fell on the tall figure in front of Zuo Tu.

That was an old man with a tall figure.

The old man held his hands behind his back and was in a turbulent and shattered Yuezhi. Because the frosty silver hair stained by the vicissitudes of time did not add much age to him, but instead made him more outstanding in temperament.

His face was thin, his eyes were very vivid, and he exuded a strong sense of oppression.

When Zhao Fang touched the eyes of the pair, his mind couldn't help but tremble, and an unprecedented chill surged into his mind.

"Ninth Soul?"

Zhao Fang felt a chill in his heart. He could be sure that the strength of this silver-haired old man was definitely not a fake baby, but a real Nascent Soul.

"Sa...Saki Senior."

The lord of Zhennan City was the oldest and recognized the identity of the silver-haired old man. He was shocked and quickly clasped his fists and respectfully held his rituals.

"What?"

"Senior Samui? The second person in the imperial city, the rumored brother of the Fujiwara royal ancestor?"

"It seems that he had broken into the Nascent Soul realm decades ago."

"How could such a big man with a dragon that is not seen but not seen, appear here?"

As soon as the words of the Lord of Zhennan City came out, a huge uproar caused and the crowd immediately became excited.

The old man with silver hair seemed not to like quarrels, and his eyebrows slightly raised.

At that moment, everyone who was still talking in a low voice seemed to feel the cold chill emanating from the silver-haired old man's body, and they all hurriedly stopped talking and did not dare to say anything again.

The scene returned to quiet again.

But when everyone looked at the silver-haired old man, there was increasing awe and fear.

"You are Zhao Fang?"

The old man with silver hair looked at Zhao Fang and spoke lightly, and the sound was like a loud bell.

Zhao Fang heard that this voice was the one who had previously called Zhennan City Lord and others a waste.

and.

He also felt that the aura of the powerful Nascent Soul, which was unique in this voice, was even released unintentionally, with a domineering intention, which made the person who heard it, and he couldn't help but bow his head.

"Is the Nascent Soul awesome? I want me to bow my head and dream!"

Zhao Fang gritted his teeth, slowly raised his head, his eyes filled with a cold cold light, and he looked directly at the silver-haired old man.

"Um?"

The old man with silver hair frowned.

At that moment, Zhao Fang felt as if the world around him was about to collapse and shatter.

He bit his tongue hard, and his consciousness was clear and clear, but cold sweat appeared on his forehead.

"Is this the real Yuanying powerhouse? You can communicate with the world anytime and anywhere. Even a single look makes people feel like the sky is falling and the earth is sinking?"

Zhao Fangxin was shocked.

This is his first time, he has been in contact with the powerful Nascent Soul in the true sense.

The opponent's strength is beyond his imagination.

Hoho...

A low and depressing roar came from behind.

Zhao Fang turned his head and saw Qin Yueshan with scarlet eyes. He bent his body and wanted to stand up hard, but there seemed to be an invisible mountain on his back, which made him unable to stand up.

Not only Qin Yueshan, Zhennan City Lord, Liang Kun and others were more or less affected by this momentum.

However, they stood farther away and were far less affected than Qin Yueshan.

"No wonder you can defeat Jun'er, who has unsealed the Six Gods Wheel Seal. You do have some skills."

The old man with silver hair was a little surprised, as if he hadn't expected that Zhao Fang could break free from his aura.

certainly.

I was just a little surprised.

For him, Zhao Fang was too big. If it weren't for Fujiwara Satsutsugaki begging, he wouldn't have come out to deal with a junior in person as his identity.

"Let me go with me. From now on, there will be no more Zhao Fang in the world. You will be a boy who pours out the chamber pot under my seat."

The old man with silver hair waved his sleeves and looked high, as if he poured a chamber pot for himself, giving Zhao Fang a huge opportunity.

The lord of Zhennan and others lowered their heads, not daring to look at them or refute them.

Even if their goal for this trip was taken away by the old silver-haired man in front of them.

Qin Yueshan's face looked ugly.

He had never seen this old man, but had heard of this man.

This person is so powerful that he is second only to the ancestor of Fujiwara. He is also ranked among the top five in Wuzhou.

Does this transcendent existence still have room for survival with Zhao Fang?

Even if he was confident in Zhao Fang, he couldn't help but feel a little shaken at this moment.

"What if I don't want to go?"

Zhao Fang stood there, motionless.

The indifferent expression of the silver-haired old man showed a chill that made people's hearts palpitations. His eyes suddenly became gloomy and cold. He stared at Zhao Fang, and just one glance made Zhao Fang feel creepy.

"This is your first time to resist me, and it is also the last time. If you have the next time, you will die!"

The silver-haired old man was extremely domineering and did not give Zhao Fang any choice.

Zhao Fang smiled bitterly.

Seeing this, Qin Yueshan felt very bitter.

He knew that this time, he was having fun!

However.

When he heard Zhao put down something, he was stunned.

"I don't want to cause trouble, but there are ignorant guys who come to provoke me, Liang Kun is like this, Fujiwara Satsuki, and now even you, the old man..."

Qin Yueshan changed color in a horror, looked up at Zhao Fang, trying to stop the other party's words with his eyes.

But soon.

He felt that the cold evil spirit from the old man's eyes locked him and Zhao Fang at that moment.
Chapter completed!