Chapter 2520: Battle against the pinnacle of Wuhuang

"Flap!"
Accompanied by applause.
boom!
A powerful coercion fell from the sky.
This coercive force overwhelmed Ji Ruhong in an instant!
If we say that Ji Ruhong's aura is like a giant sword, soaring into the sky.
Then, the sudden emergence of this trend is a huge mountain.
The huge mountain that fell from the sky crushed the huge sword that rose up into the sky.
"Humph."
Ji Ruhong's vigor collapsed and was backlashed. He couldn't help but snorted and took a half step back.
The next moment, an old voice, as loud as a thunder, suddenly sounded from all directions.
"Since it is Young Master Yang's life, then the old will also take his life."
No one can tell which direction the sound originated from.
However, with the sound of this voice, an old man in black appeared out of thin air between Ji Ruhong and the man in white.
This is an old man with gray hair, with many and deep pleats on his face, as if he could squeeze flies away. His haggard-like body shape and dryness made people involuntarily disgusted.
Turning his back to the white-clothed man, he looked directly at Ji Ruhong, and said lightly: "You are the Emperor of Martial Great Perfection at a young age. You are really talented. If you live to the age of decay, you will definitely have achievements that surpass decay."
After that, he suddenly shook his head: "Unfortunately, from today onwards, you are my son's woman. You don't need to practice any more. You can only continue to practice until my son's strength surpasses you."
As he spoke, he walked towards Ji Ruhong step by step, with great momentum.
Facing the old man, Ji Ruhong's hairs were slightly upside-down.
The survival instinct told her that she was not the opponent of this old guy.
Escape is the best policy.
However, Ji Ruhong not only did not escape, but stood motionless, looking at the old man with neither humble nor arrogant attitude, and said, "Peak Martial Emperor?"
"The eyesight is good."
The old man smiled and said, "Since you know the strength of the old, then obediently, don't make senseless struggles and resistance, it's useless."
"If you say, I have to resist?"
Ji Ruhong asked.
"Then don't blame the old man for destroying the flowers."
The old man walked towards Ji Ruhong step by step, not in a hurry.
"Humph."
Ji Ruhong snorted coldly: "I want to see if you, the pinnacle of Martial Emperor, who stepped into the coffin with half your foot, can beat my young Martial Emperor Dzogchen!"
The voice just fell...
boom!
A terrifying aura erupted from Ji Ruhong's body, with a bitter killing intent, making the faces of the people around him changed drastically, and he hurriedly backed away and dared not approach.
The old man's face was indifferent, and he was not afraid at all.
He just wanted to say something.
But he was preempted by the white-clothed man behind him: "Old Li, don't talk about these useless things anymore, quickly catch her and send it to my room."
The man in white said impatiently.
Hearing this, the old man stopped and turned around.
He saluted the man in white and reminded: "My son, we still have important business tonight, so after the old man has captured her, I hope that the son will wait until tomorrow to talk about it. Don't delay the plan tonight."
Hearing this, the white-clothed man waved his hand impatiently: "I know I know, you hurry up..."
However, he hasn't finished yet...
"It's nonsense!"
Ji Ruhong suddenly yelled.
Huh!
Body shake!
Go straight to the old man!
Slap the old man's back without mercy!
The old man's eyes condensed, and he shouted: "Human character, martial arts and martial ethics, sneak attacks at a young age, this is not a good martial ethics!"
After that, he turned around abruptly, and also stretched out his right palm, facing Ji Ruhong.