"What about me?"

The three sudden words, simple and plain, made the entire Sky Fortress fall into endless dead silence. For nothing else, just because everyone can hear it, this voice is simply responding to the Han family's Shenwu Venerable.

The Martial Arts Academy can't save it, I can.

‘Brush!!’

For a moment, everyone's bodies deflected and their eyes looked in the sound, even Han Qiong, who was from the Han family's Shenwu Realm, was no exception.

In the void, in the void, an old man in coarse cloth stood proudly in the air several meters away in Han Qiong. He gave people the feeling that it was plain, simple, and ordinary, and that it could not be more ordinary. However, at this moment, when looking at him, no one thought so.

Can an ordinary person stand proudly in the void?

It is not divine essence, and it cannot control the air.

This alone can fully demonstrate that the old man in front of him is definitely not an ordinary person. Moreover, no one here noticed how he appeared and when he appeared, and even Han Qiong from the Shenwu Realm did not.

This can be normal.

"Who are you?"

Looking at the old man in front of him, Han Qiong frowned.

He looked solemn and wary.

Everyone's eyes were staring at the old man, as if waiting for the old man's answer. There was no doubt that he definitely did not belong to the Martial Arts Academy.

"hehe."

The old man smiled indifferently.

"Um?"

In the Burial Palace, Ye Bufan frowned.

The outside world was silent, and the Burial Heaven Palace was no longer shocked. Undoubtedly, the Han family's Divine Martial Master did not continue to attack. Moreover, Ye Bufan also heard the previous voice, but the sound was too sudden, so Ye Bufan didn't hear it clearly at all. However, it is certain that something must have happened outside.

The next second, Ye Bufan stepped out one step.

He wants to see what's going on outside.

At the gate of the Burial Heaven Palace, Ye Bufan stood here, watching the members of the Civil War Department of the Cangqiu Fortress raise their heads and look at a certain direction in the air. Ye Bufan did not stop and looked into the sky along their sight.

"Fuck, Uncle Cai?"

A scream erupted from his mouth in an instant.

Shocked and horrified.

Looking at the old man standing in the air in his sight and facing the Han family's Shenwu Venerable, Ye Bufan's mind instantly went blank and his thinking fell into a short short circuit.

‘Brush;’

The next second, he rubbed his eyes again, as if he thought he had read it wrong. However, everything in front of him was still the same.

The old man is nothing but Uncle Cai.

Shocked, messy.

Ye Bufan could not describe his mood at this moment.

This old man...

...

In the air, in front of Han Qiong, Uncle Cai smiled calmly and looked at him. Feng Qingyun said calmly: "For Han Shuangshuang's face, I will not kill you today, and then - get out."

"hiss……"

As soon as Uncle Cai finished speaking, everyone present instinctively took a breath.

The atmosphere was dead and I looked shocked when I looked at him.

Let a Divine Martial Venerable stand at the peak of this world, break one arm on his own, and then get out?

How arrogant is this?

‘Guru…’

Ye Bufan also swallowed.

"What did you say?"

Han Qiong was furious and looked directly at Uncle Cai with his fire-breathing eyes.

Cut off your arm and get out?

Han Qiong felt that this was the funnyest, funny joke he had heard in his life, and it was also a joke that was enough to make him angry.

As for Han Shuangshuang?

Han Qiong seemed to have heard of it somewhere, but he couldn't remember it for a while, so he didn't think much about it. He directly said to Uncle Cai angrily: "I want to see what ability you have and what qualifications do you have to make me cut off my own arms."

'call out--'

As soon as he finished speaking, Han Qiong rushed out and attacked Uncle Cai directly.

The terrifying aura trembled and moved the earth.

"kill!!"

‘Guru…’

Seeing this scene, everyone couldn't help swallowing, their eyes turned one after another, and instinctively fell on Uncle Cai.

The atmosphere was silent.

Uncle Cai doesn’t hide or dodge.

"roll!!"

In an instant, Han Qiong came to his death and Uncle Cai shouted loudly.

'puff!!'

In the sight of hundreds of thousands of people, Han Qiong's body stagnated, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth. In an instant, his body flew backwards like a kite with broken strings.

It was a few dozen meters away, and it was barely stopped.

'puff!!'

Then, another mouthful of blood was spurted out of Han Qiong's mouth.

The world is dead silent.

The screen is frozen.

The entire space can be heard by the needle falling.

Everyone was stunned.

Everyone was stunned.

What happened just now?

At this moment, everyone present asked inexplicably. Mrs. Han, Zi Qianhao, Zihuang Demon Emperor, the only three Zhoutian realms present were no exception.

With one sound and one word, he repelled a Shenwu Venerable, and also seriously injured the Shenwu Venerable and vomited two mouthfuls of essence and blood.

What kind of strength is this?

This scene has subverted their entire perception.

Who can fight at the peak of magical martial arts?

It's simply ridiculous.

Ye Bufan also looked shocked, stunned and horrified.

As early as in Tianhuang City, he had already believed that Uncle Cai was definitely not an ordinary person. He hid it deeply and had never changed this idea. However, in Ye Bufan's view, no matter how strong Uncle Cai was, he would only be in the Zhoutian Realm if he had to die.

Divine Martial Realm?

Ye Bufan never thought about it.

But what about now?

The Shenwu Realm is nothing, it’s just an ant in front of Uncle Cai.

After being shocked, there is excitement.

Han family?

You have Shenwu, and I have Uncle Cai.

Ho is afraid of ho?

"grandfather……"

After a brief shock, Mrs. Han came back to her senses and a scream rang out.

Her only reliance is that the strongest person in the Han family, even the pillar-like existence, was seriously injured by someone. What kind of mood is she? How can she accept it?

Mrs. Han exclaimed, and Han Qiong ignored it, or he had no time or mood to pay attention at this moment.
To be continued...