Strongest Immortal Emperor in City

0Realizing this, the expressions of the three people left in Martial Arts dojo changed. Han Qingshan stood up from the Grand Preceptor's chair, trembling, and said in a deep voice, "Chase!"    

    

That's right, they had to chase after him. If that guy wasn't a Martial Saint, how could they let him escape so easily? But if he was a Martial Saint...    

    

Han Qingshan shivered and secretly shook his head. How could a young man in his twenties be a legendary Martial Saint? One must know that he had spent his whole life trying to reach the edge of a Saint Realm!    

    

With this thought in mind, the two of them immediately grabbed Zhao Renqing and got into the car. They prepared to catch up with Ye Chen and settle the score.    

    

The green pond was located in the outskirts of the city ten kilometers away from the Eight Trigrams Martial Arts Dojo. This place was situated beside the mountains and the water, and the environment was cold. It was supposed to be a good place for sightseeing. However, there was always a strange atmosphere in the air, especially when the pond was always filled with an ominous dark green color. In addition to the legend of the water ghost in the pond, there were very few people here.    

    

But today, this place became lively. After all, Ye Chen was not familiar with the Subei's terrain, so the two groups of people actually arrived at the green pond one after another. Seeing that the group of people were chasing after them relentlessly, Zhao Ya'er immediately said angrily:    

    

"You people are really too much. We are in a hurry to save them, so we don't have time to bother with you guys!"    

    

Wang Duo coldly snorted and said, "You are still spouting nonsense. Didn't you guys say you wanted to save them? Where are they?"    

    

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Tianhang's cold face appeared in the grass not far away. He coldly said, "Humph, you have some ability. You actually called so many people over. No matter how many people came, it would be useless. The people Old Sect Leader wanted to kill... You will die for sure!"    

    

Zhao Ya'er frowned and said," Old Sect Leader? Who is that? Quickly return my sister!"    

    

Zhao Renqing, who was at the side, heard it and immediately revealed a frightened expression. He stammered, "Old, Old Sect Leader? Could it be the legendary Old Sect Leader from the Nether Spirits Sect?"    

    

Hearing this, Han Qingshan and Wang Duo's expressions also changed. Only Zhao Ya'er curiously asked, "Is he very powerful?"    

    

Zhao Renqing smiled bitterly and said," Not only is he powerful, Old Sect Leader of Nether Spirits Sect has already become famous a hundred years ago. He swept across the three Provinces of East China and established the Nether Spirits Sect. Compared to him, we are just a bunch of juniors. More importantly... he is the legendary Saint Stage Expert!"    

    

As soon as these words were spoken, even the air seemed to become heavy. Saint Stage Expert was someone they could only look up to and worship. It would be difficult for them to save someone from such a powerful expert.    

    

Zhang Tianhang sneered and stared at Ye Chen. "Ye, I don't believe you won't die today!"    

    

Zhao Ya'er said angrily, "Zhang Tianhang! Did you betray your sect because you were jealous of your junior brother?! "    

    

When Zhang Tianhang heard this, he immediately shouted," Who betrayed who?! Once this man came in, everything that originally belonged to me was snatched away!"    

    

Zhao Ya'er widened her eyes and said in horror, "So, it turns out that you are preparing to harm Little Junior Brother!"    

    

Zhang Tianhang laughed wildly and said, "Wrong! None of you... can escape!"    

    

"Enough!"    

    

Wang Duo shouted and said disdainfully, "Stop pretending. Under the dignity of Eight Trigrams Sect, none of you will be able to escape."    

    

Han Qingshan also put his hands behind his back and walked forward with a sneer, "What kind of identity does Old Sect Leader have? Why would he make a big move for a mere mortal?"    

    

"Zhao Renqing, do you think you can escape from this old man just because of this pretense? Humph! There is nothing that the Eight Trigrams Sect can't take away from us!"    

    

Just as Han Qingshan was looking proud and Wang Duo was sneering, another deep voice suddenly sounded out of nowhere," What Eight Trigrams Sect's Nine Trigrams Sect? I have never heard of it. "    

    

Wang Duo was instantly enraged and shouted, "Who is it?! How dare you look down on our Eight Trigrams Sect? Show yourself if you have the guts! What kind of hero are you?!"    

    

Han Qingshan's facial expression changed. He slightly cupped his hands and spoke in a much more respectful tone, "I am the Sect Master of the Eight Trigrams Sect. Han Qingshan, may I know which expert you are?"    

    

The voice said disdainfully, "You have been discussing me for a long time, but you still don't know who I am?"    

    

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone trembled and said in shock, "Old Sect Leader?"    

    

All of a sudden, a gust of chilly wind blew past. The trees and weeds in front of them were like living creatures that separated to the left and right, revealing the scene behind them.    

    

They heard a leisurely voice coming from inside, "Guests, please come in."    

    

Everyone curiously walked along the path and saw the blue waves on the pond. Zhao Ling'er's eyes were tightly shut and she was trapped on a tree by the side of the Tan. On the pond, there was a man with white hair sitting cross-legged in the air. He had an ethereal temperament, and looked like an immortal old man.    

    

Everyone's eyes nearly popped out of their sockets when they saw the other party actually sitting cross-legged in midair. Han Qingshan took a few steps forward, cupped his fists and said, "I didn't know that the expert was here. It was rude of us to disturb your meditation."    

    

The old man didn't even open his eyes. He said indifferently, "If you understand, then get lost. The distinguished guest that I am going to see today isn't you."    

    

As soon as these words came out, Han Qingshan only furrowed his brows. Wang Duo, on the other hand, was the first to get scared. He was a hot-tempered man to begin with. He shouted loudly, "Old man! I don't care if you are that old man or not. That whatever bullshit Old Sect Leader. Anyone who dares to look down on the people of Eight Trigrams Sect will have to die! "    

    

As he shouted, his entire body flew up into the sky. In midair, he struck out his Eight Trigrams Palm fiercely at the old man.    

    

Wherever the palm passed, crackling sounds of electric sparks could be heard in the air. It looked incomparably ferocious, but the old man didn't even raise his eyelids. He just calmly sat in the air.    

    

Seeing this scene, even Han Qingshan was puzzled. "That's impossible. Although Old Sect Leader is a cultivator, he is still a Saint Realm. There's no reason that he can't even dodge this palm. Could it be that he is an imposter?"    

    

However, in the next second, the dark green pond suddenly exploded. A Giant Monster covered with a black carapace jumped out from the pond, and it opened its mouth to bite Wang Duo.    

    

The Giant Monster looked like a combination of a turtle and a snake. Its head and four limbs were like turtles, but it had a long snake tail. The black carapace on its back was like a black diamond crystal. It glittered under the sunlight, and just looking at it made it look extremely hard.    

    

Wang Duo was shocked. He hurriedly pulled his hand back and prepared to dodge. However, he was already in midair and did not have a place to borrow strength. The speed of the Giant Monster in the water was too fast, and his right arm was still bitten off.    

    

"Ah!"    

    

Wang Duo let out a miserable cry and fell back to the shore. His face revealed a look of fear as he wailed, "What, what Demonic Beast is this?!"    

    

On the other hand, Ye Chen's eyes lit up as he muttered, "Black Tortoise Bloodline?"