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Chapter 1577 That's Not Necessary!

At first, due to his fear of Lord Fujian, he did not dare to look at him wantonly, but now he no longer had any scruples. It didn't matter if he didn't look at him. When he took a look, he was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

"Oh! Damn... I'm so stupid. I didn't realize it until now!"

The red-robed old man let out a deep breath, and his body that had been bowing suddenly straightened up. The aura around him was surging, exuding a tyrannical power.

"Elder Jin, I doubt his words!"

"That's right! How can such a boy with such a shallow cultivation level kill Lord Min and those people? Only a ghost would believe it!"

The two red-robed deacons looked at each other and shook their heads for a moment.

"I don't understand either! But the heads of Lord Min and the others are not fake!"

The old man in red robe frowned, and he couldn't figure it out for a moment, but thinking about the heads he saw before, it couldn't be fake.

What's more, he had just seen this flying boat yesterday and was very impressed. It was definitely a fake.

In any case, Lord Fujian and his men were indeed dead, but as to whether it was the young man in front of him... Well, of course it's impossible!

Maybe Lord Min had a fight with others in Yuanhu City and allowed this boy to take advantage of him, or maybe this boy was originally from Yuanhu City and took the opportunity to come and fight after knowing what Lord Min had done.

Thinking about Yuanhu City's powerful strength, the red-robed old man felt that this situation was not impossible!

"Boy, stop pretending to be a fool here! Tell me honestly, who are you?"

The red-robed old man's face was gloomy, and he looked at Jiang Tian coldly, with a cold light between his brows as if he wanted to choose someone to devour.

Jiang Tian smiled coldly: "I have already said that I am the enemy of the Ba family!"

"Hmph! No matter who you are, just take it down first!" The old man in red robe's face darkened and he yelled.

"Don't worry, elder, this boy is in our hands!"

"Hmph! You dare to pretend to be a big-tailed wolf here even though you are in the early stage of Xuanyue Realm. You are really looking for death!"

Boom boom!

Accompanied by two dull roars, the two red-robed deacons flew up without any explanation and blasted away towards the flying boat.

It seemed that they were ready to overturn the flying boat and capture Jiang Tian in one fell swoop.

However, before the two red palm prints hit the flying boat, they were blocked by a tyrannical pressure. After a loud bang, they turned into chaotic spiritual power and spread in the air.

"Um?"

"This kid is really capable! Humph, but it's useless. Under our hands, you will only die!"

Boom!

The two men's faces darkened, and they each let out violent roars. In a flash, they rushed to the front of the flying boat, and without any explanation, they shot out their fists and palms towards Jiang Tian.

In their opinion, there is no need to even use weapons and magic weapons to deal with such a junior with a shallow cultivation level.

Even if he just takes action like this, he can be regarded as someone who thinks highly of him.

But the next moment, their expressions changed drastically and they completely regretted it!

"not good!"

"Damn...ah!"

Boom!

A terrifying roar suddenly erupted, and Jiang Tian suddenly struck out with his right palm. With just one palm, the dazzling purple light directly engulfed the two of them.

Amid the shrill screams, the two of them couldn't even escape, before they turned into two masses of blood mist and exploded!

Jiang Tian grasped the air with his right palm, and the two blood-stained storage bags suddenly flew back. However, he turned over his hands and put them away without looking. He turned his eyes and looked coldly at the old man in red robe below.

"Hiss! Damn it! Damn it!"

Before the red-robed old man could take action, his two men were bombarded, and one can imagine the rage in his heart.

However, even if he wanted to take action, he had no chance, because Jiang Tian killed two people with just one palm, leaving him no time to react or help.

"Who...are you?"

Rumble!

Amidst the dull roar, the red-robed old man jumped into the air, and the powerful Xuanyang realm aura enveloped the void of a hundred feet. Without any explanation, it enveloped Jiang Tian and the black flying boat, leaving him with nowhere to escape.

Facing this strong suppression, Jiang Tian still remained calm, smiled coldly, and said calmly: "Jiang Tian!"

"Jiang...Jiang Tian?" The corners of the red-robed old man's eyes shrank, and a strange look flashed between his brows.

Hearing the other party's answer, he frowned in thought, his eyes flickering for a while.

He always felt that he had heard this name somewhere, but for a moment he couldn't figure it out.

"It's strange! The name 'Jiang Tian'..." The old man in red robe muttered to himself, and for a moment he even forgot to take action against Jiang Tian.

However, in his opinion, it was only a matter of time to kill Jiang Tian. As long as he wanted to, he could kill him at any time, so he was in no rush to take action.

"Is it weird?" Jiang Tian smiled coldly, with a slightly weird look on his face, "Let me tell you!"

"Say!" The old man in red robe had a gloomy face, a man-eating attitude, and his eyes were extremely cold.

"However, no matter what origin you tell, you will inevitably die today!"

The red-robed old man had already made up his mind. As long as he solved the doubts in his heart, he would immediately kill Jiang Tian and kill this Xuanyue realm junior who dared to challenge him.

Jiang Tian slowly shook his head, his expression getting weirder: "That's not necessarily the case! If you knew my origin, you might not dare to kill me directly!"

"What? Boy, don't be too arrogant!" The red-robed old man was furious when he heard this, his aura surged wildly, and he fiercely blasted Jiang Tian with his tyrannical martial arts will.

But in a blink of an eye, he realized that this method had no effect on Jiang Tian.

The corners of the red-robed old man's mouth twitched and he let out a deep breath. He suddenly realized that the qualifications of the young man in front of him were indeed very extraordinary.

But so what?

No matter how good his qualifications are, he is still no match for a strong person in the Xuanyang realm. With his age and level of cultivation, he is not even worthy of pinching the shoes of a strong person in the Xuanyang realm!

"Hmph! Tell me, kid, my patience is limited. If you tell me right away, you can die happily. If you still dare to offend me, I won't let you die happily!"

The red-robed old man swore angrily and roared with a gloomy face.

Jiang Tian smiled calmly, looking calm and unhurried, without the slightest trace of nervousness.

In the view of the old man in red robe, this was not calmness and confidence, but Jiang Tian knew that he was going to die and had given up on struggling.

This thought flashed through his mind, and the old man in red robe couldn't help but smile coldly, with a hint of ferocity flashing in his eyes.

A strong person in the Xuanyang realm has an overwhelming advantage over a junior in the Xuanyue realm!

This is a crushing force of strength, and you won’t be able to accept it!

A strong person in the Xuanyang realm is like a majestic giant mountain, and a junior in the Xuanyue realm is like a stubborn rock. Compared with the two, they are completely different, and there is no doubt or suspense at all.

Jiang Tian shook his head, smiled, and said calmly: "I am a disciple of the Cangyun Sect. I once killed Ba Ying, as well as the elders of the Ba family, including the guest elders and several direct elders. Now you should know my origins, right?"
Chapter completed!
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