Chapter 3184: Who said I'm gone?

A powerful enemy strikes.
The two looked at each other, and these four words came to mind at the same time.
Swish...wish...wish...wish...
In the major areas of the southern stronghold, a group of warriors leaped out.
The warriors of all major forces were obviously shocked by this violent explosion and this astonishing momentum.
Although they didn't hit this momentum head-on and were injured, but under the suppression of this momentum, they were equally uncomfortable.
Even, no warrior can fly in the air under the suppression of this momentum.
In the stronghold, all the warriors could only walk into the open area, their faces solemnly looking up.
On the wall, the faces of the warriors stationed by the various forces changed drastically.
Their solid city walls were crushed to the ground at this moment, and this was just imposing.
At this moment, high in the sky, there are two figures standing in the air, looking down at countless warriors below with cold eyes.
Those were two old men, dressed in dark blue costumes.
However, although the two of them had old faces, they had black hair and looked energetic.
One, with short black hair and a cold face.
One, with long black hair and a gloomy face.
Below.
The two of Tang Yindian masters forcibly resisted their injuries, stood up and shouted angrily, "Who came, who dare to offend our southern stronghold?"
"Don't know if this is the stronghold established by the Eight Palaces' edict?"
"The anger of the Eight Palaces..."
"Humph." The short-haired old man let out a cold snort, interrupting Tang Yin.
"A ant, dare to yell at the old man?"
Tang Yin spewed out blood again.
The Master of Moxibustion Flames glared, "Sovereign Realm? Are you from the Eight Sects?"
"Bazong and our Badian have their own agreement..."
"Tsk tusk tusk tusk." The long-haired old man smiled softly, "Little Ant, we are not the Eight Sect Martial Artists."
"Put away your ridiculous eight halls of majesty and arrogance."
"In our eyes, you are just disgusting ants."
The Master of Moxibustion Yan looked ugly, and moved his fingers without a trace.
In the distance, a warrior in the temple knows.
This is the meaning of promptly informing the main hall master of his return.
However, now the entire southern stronghold is under the suppression of this momentum, how can their little movements be kept away from the two monstrous old men who have cultivated a high altitude.
The long-haired old man sneered, "Want to inform the little thief Xiao Yi to come back?"
"Don't waste your time. He is still dealing with the disaster in the east and the crisis of the Hundred Clan, but he doesn't have time to come back."
"A word." The short-haired old man said coldly, "Miss Water only asked us to bring a word."
"Surrender or die."
Boom... An astonishing momentum, suppressed again.
"Surrender?" The Hall Master Tang Yin covered his chest and said coldly, "If the southern stronghold surrenders, doesn't it mean that the southern gap is completely opened?"
"By then, countless evil cultivators and evil beasts will once again invade, raging across the vast and middle regions, and countless lives will be destroyed."
In fact, even if it is not necessary for Tang Yin Palace Master to speak, the major forces here know the importance of it.
"Impossible." Gu Long shouted coldly, "Let the evil cultivators and the evil beasts wreak havoc on the Central Territory, and let our family and relatives be exposed to the evil beasts?"
"Lao Tzu won't retreat."
Cang...Boom...
There was a thunder clang.
Ran Qi sneered proudly, "Since we have received the Eight Palaces Edict, we will not be afraid of death."
"Not bad." An angry shout resounded throughout the stronghold.
"With the power of all our warriors, even if we lose to these two old monsters, it is enough to delay for a while."
"When the main hall master returns, it will be the death date of these two old monsters."
high altitude.
The long-haired old man jokingly sneered, "Why, do you still believe in that Xiao Yi little thief?"
"Where was he when you were in the disaster?"
"Wait for him to return? After half a day, when he returns, he will only see the southern stronghold in ruins."
"And you are just a mutilated body under the ruins."
"Want to come, you know how to choose."
Bang... bang... bang... bang... bang...
The warrior below, no one answered, only the sound of momentum exploded.
This is their answer.
All warriors are ready for battle.
"Stubbornly stubborn." The short-haired old man had murderous intent in his eyes.
"Oh, I'm looking for a dead end." The long-haired old man sighed, seemingly regretful, but the smug and joking on his face meant that he didn't care about the life and death of a large number of creatures here.
"Han Hai." The short-haired old man snorted coldly.
"Qingbo." The long-haired old man shouted violently.
The two voices fell for a moment.
Wow...
High above the sky, huge streams of water quickly condense and merge quickly.
In just a few dozen breaths, a vast ocean appeared in the sky, with raging waves inside.
"It's a terrible method." Below, Hall Master Tang Yin's expression changed drastically.
If this vast ocean is pressed down from high altitude, their entire southern stronghold will be submerged, and countless warriors will be crushed to death in the waves.
Even if the strength is slightly stronger and can withstand the water pressure, it will be crushed alive in the sweeping waves of the waves and die even worse in a severely injured state.
In an instant, a sense of powerlessness flooded all the warriors present.
The difference in strength between the two sides is fundamentally the difference between clouds and mud.
Even though, here is the southern stronghold, the warriors are like clouds, and even represent the strongest combat power of the secular and hidden world of the human race.
However, facing the ancient forces, it still seemed vulnerable.
This is the horror of such a behemoth as the ancient forces.
After this, perhaps the defeat belonging to the Eight Palaces was a complete failure.
The Eight Palaces and the mainland martial artists need to clear and suppress the evil cultivation and evil beasts in the middle area, which takes time and effort.
But as far as the enemy is concerned, only a few strong men who can inflict the disaster of destruction on the southern stronghold can make all the efforts of the Eight Palaces and the mainland warriors in September fall to no avail.
The southern stronghold was annihilated, the human elites died, and everything was over.
"I will give you one last chance." The long-haired old man said coldly.
"Why talk to them." The short-haired old man said dissatisfied.
The long-haired old man sneered softly, "After all, it's Miss Sui's confession, so let's try our best."
The long-haired old man looked down, "Don't you understand yet?"
"Just imagine, if it wasn't for Xiao Yi's little thief to be the master of the Eight Palaces today, you would have to suffer from this?"
"The same is the edict of the mainland. In the ancient times, the order issued by the eight first-generation chief hall masters, have they ever caused the edict responders to fall into this kind of helpless death?"
"Because those are the eight chief palace masters, eight invincible powerhouses, and eight Optimus Pillars."
"No matter which side has something, they can handle it separately and leave someone to guard it."
"And today?" The long-haired old man sneered, "From the very beginning, it was a mistake for Badian to let this little thief be the master of Badian."
"It's the Eight Palaces breaking the rules and going against the sky, and today's disaster will happen."
The warrior below, no one answered, there were only sheets of cold face.
"It seems right and wrong to die." The long-haired old man shook his head.
High in the sky, the two old men smiled coldly, as if they could see the huge southern stronghold below being submerged, and a scene of cold corpses floating above the ocean.
"Sea fury, fall." The two shouted at the same time.
The vast ocean rushes away in an instant, and it will be crushed.
But at this time.
The movements of the two old men suddenly stagnated.
High in the sky, the huge rolling ocean is frozen, and the turbulent waves inside are calm.
The expressions of the two old men changed suddenly.
At this moment, a violent sense of fatal crisis immediately enveloped them.
When they turned their heads subconsciously and looked at the source of the crisis, the first thing that caught their eyes was a figure.
The figure, a young man's suit, stands in the air.
Immediately afterwards, what they saw was a pair of extremely cold and murderous eyes.
"The main hall master is the main hall master..."
Below, there was a shout of joy, that was the voice of the Lord Tang Yin.
"The main hall master, the main hall master is back."
"Master Hall Master."
"Master Hall Master."
Suddenly, the entire southern stronghold was boiling.
The whole world filled the whole world with a loud shout of joy and excitement as if it were forgiven.
"Xiao... Xiao Yi little thief..." The long-haired old man trembled, "Didn't you leave..."
Xiao Yi sneered, "Who said I was gone?"
"Shui Ninghan taught you this rumored speech."
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