Chapter 118

How could this be?

Until his death, he refused to believe he would be defeated by a country bumpkin like this.

Since he was gone, the others were even worse.

Covering the sky with one hand, crushing everything.

This was Jiang Nan's current absolute powerful momentum.

Not all of them; Jiang Nan left one, a Disha Sect disciple who was terrified and soft on the ground.

He no longer had his previous arrogance, almost scared to the point of peeing.

"You, you..."

"Disha Sect, lead the way." Jiang Nan flipped his hand to suppress him from afar, dragging him away.

Ten thousand miles away, the Disha Sect, Jiang Nan arrived quickly.

"Ar, arrived," that Disha Sect disciple said tremblingly.

Too terrifying; this person didn't feel like a human, but a violent prehistoric beast, his momentum also violently cruel.

He didn't know this was Jiang Nan having swallowed countless resources, and the violent aura had nowhere to be suppressed.

But to actually dare to come to his Disha Sect, the man had expectations again.

Isn't this seeking death?

His Disha Sect had peak experts, and even more ancient foundations.

A power that hadn't fallen for ten thousand years, is it something you can provoke casually?

He felt this person was crazy; his brain couldn't even turn around.

What exactly did this person want to do?

Regardless, having arrived at his own door, he had hope himself.

He had already seen the aura of experts rising inside the Disha Sect, and old-generation experts were about to emerge.

It was mainly because Jiang Nan's aggressive momentum was unhidden.

It would be strange if they couldn't sense it inside.

Kid, you're dead.

The man felt he had a chance no matter what, and while he was secretly sneering, he was uncontrollably flipped out. ===== CHAPTER 119 =====