Chapter 620

"Grand Light Sect..." Luo Tian frowned upon hearing this name and repeated it.

Shen Ming in the distance smiled slightly upon hearing this and said, "What, you bumpkin from the Northern Territory have also heard of this name? Then you should also know the meaning of this name, right? My Grand Light Sect is the number one sect in the Tianyuan Realm; know fear now?"

Cold light flashed in Luo Tian's eyes.

"If it were other sects, you might still have a glimmer of hope, but the Grand Light Sect—then today you must die!"

One sentence, without deliberately releasing killing intent, yet it made Shen Ming feel a bone-chilling fear.

However, Ye Lao looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, saying, "Must die? Haha, this old man hasn't seen such an arrogant young man in many years! Kid, although this old man is of the Heavenly Gate Realm, I have a special nickname; do you know it?"

Seeing Luo Tian didn't pay attention to him, Ye Lao continued, "This old man is known as Half-Immortal Ye; do you know why? It's because this old man's strength is at the peak of the Heavenly Gate! I am invincible below the Immortal Realm, and I exchange one-for-one above the Immortal Realm!"

Boom!

As he spoke, he took a step forward, and in an instant, terrifying killing intent swept toward Luo Tian.

"Junior, you say I am bound to die? This old man will give you a chance; I'll let you strike me three palms; if you can shake this old man in the slightest, then it counts as this old man losing!"

Ye Lao said arrogantly.

Shen Ming, who had been a bit worried, heard this sentence, and his heart settled down.

He knew Ye Lao's strength; since he was so certain at this moment, it was clearly because he had full confidence.

"Hehe, Luo Tian, aren't you arrogant? Don't you have the name of Immortal Slayer? Come on, have a fight with Half-Immortal Ye Lao!" Shen Ming said provocatively.

In the distance, Luo Tian didn't say a word and directly slapped a palm over.

Boom!

In an instant, a palm force emerged.

"Hehe, using a palm? What a pity; your palm technique has loose momentum and mediocre angles; it's simply nothing... hmm?"