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Chapter 1268: Nine-thousand-year Flat Peach?!

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To be honest, before coming, the purple-haired old man had thought about whether this Soul-Suppressing Kingdom had used some small tricks to fool the investigation team, and he had wondered if it was really an ancient existence that had arrived.

He had become a god for many years, but he had never heard of any powerhouse from before the historical gap appearing.

But just now, as soon as the array was undone, that rich aura of merit surged out, making him feel inexplicably shocked.

He had seen the power of merit before; although there were few good people in this world, they did exist.

But he had truly never seen, nor even heard of, an aura so rich that it could materialize.

In fact, by the time he arrived here, the purple-haired old man had basically believed it; after all, he really couldn't see anything wrong with this power of merit.

Especially since he had sacrificed the living beings of countless cities in order to cultivate poison arts, and his body was entangled with karmic debt; at this moment, facing the aura of this power of merit, he actually felt suppressed by the other party!

Since he had confirmed that the identity of the person before him was not simple, the purple-haired old man naturally didn't want to become enemies with him and was even thinking of befriending him, but the other party actually asked him to bow to him?

He had managed to become a god, after all; even if your seniority might be older than his, you couldn't be so rude, right?

The purple-haired old man said in a deep voice, "Is your Excellency joking?"

"If you do not bow to me, why come here?"

Seeing Yun Shen's indifferent voice made the purple-haired old man inexplicably angry.

Although he had come somewhat abruptly, he shouldn't be treated like this, right?

The purple-haired old man wanted to flare up on the spot, but thinking that his strength was suppressed in front of the other party, he chose to endure.

"I came here this time to sit and discuss the Dao with you. I wonder if that is possible?"

"Discuss the Dao?"

Seeing Yun Shen said indifferently, "Not everyone is qualified to discuss the Dao with this seat."

With a mask covering his face, the purple-haired old man couldn't see Seeing Yun Shen's expression at this moment, only feeling that this person was incomparably arrogant and must have a significant background; perhaps he really was a person from that historical gap era.

If he could chat with the other party, perhaps it could help him resolve some problems in his cultivation.

The purple-haired old man became interested and asked, "Then I wonder how one becomes qualified?"

"Three moves." Seeing Yun Shen stood with his hands behind his back, with the demeanor of an expert.

"Receive three moves from your Excellency?"

The purple-haired old man hesitated for a moment.

Just standing in front of the other party, he was suppressed to death; if he had to take three hits, would that be the end of it?

But the next moment, he saw Seeing Yun Shen shake his head slightly, "When I strike, blood must be seen. It is I who will receive three moves from you."

Purple-haired old man: "..."

Is this person too good at acting cool?

However, since he was asked to make the moves, that wasn't much of a problem.

Yet even more pretentious words were yet to come.

Seeing Yun Shen: "If you can move me half a step, or hurt me, then you win."

Purple-haired old man: "..."

He was a god, after all; was it really appropriate for you to look down on me like this?

Seeing Yun Shen: "Remember, it's best not to cause too much destruction here, otherwise I might get angry."

Purple-haired old man: "... If destruction is caused, I will provide ten times the compensation."

As he spoke, the purple-haired old man was already brewing his first move.

A crazily rotating purple spiral appeared in the palm of his right hand, looking like it was still accumulating power.

Seeing Yun Shen sensed it; this person should be cultivating the Great Dao of Poison, which fit the mainstream cultivation route of the Plague Divine Kingdom.

However, under the protection of the Merit Divine Halo, even if he stood here and let the purple-haired old man hit him at will, he wouldn't be hurt by even a single hair.

At this moment, the purple-haired old man sneered in his heart; he even let himself make three moves?

This seat will only make one move!

Although he didn't know which Great Dao the person before him walked, there was no limit on the time for his move, so he could keep accumulating power.

This move of the purple-haired old man was one of the ultimate moves that could be continuously compressed and accumulated.

It was just that for this move to exert its maximum power, it needed to be continuously accumulated like this.

Looking at the purple-haired old man, Seeing Yun Shen inexplicably thought of Xiao Huohuo's Buddha Fury Fire Lotus, and Wu Xiangning's move of opening the Heaven Gate with one sword.

Similar power-accumulating skills were something many powerhouses would have one or two of, used to deal with some emergencies.

Seeing Yun Shen was not in a hurry either, letting the purple-haired old man accumulate power, standing with his hands behind his back, as if he didn't look down on the purple-haired old man at all. ===== CHAPTER 1270 =====

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