Chapter 282

"Thousands of years old and still this useless; how are you even embarrassed to be alive?" Dugu Qiubai said, also attacking his heart.

He swung his sword and killed his way up.

He was better at using a sword; mortals could also use swords.

His sword was originally a mortal-starting sword that could be used without internal energy, and now it had sublimated even further.

In one encounter, Dugu Qiubai retreated.

"Ants are always ants," the old man sneered. Since he had been discovered, he would suppress them all.

"Ignorant and pitiful."

"If you want to die, I'll fulfill your wish." The old man walked over, his imperial majesty fully displayed, overbearing and cold.

"The old fellow can really put on a show," Dugu Qiubai stabilized himself, swung his sword, and killed his way up again.

This time he held on for two more swords before retreating again.

He had to admit that these old fellows who had lived for thousands of years were indeed very experienced.

As fellow mortals, ordinary people were rarely their opponents and had an absolute advantage.

Jiang Nan couldn't even imagine how Little Nannan had counter-killed the Nanling Gu King.

That battle must have been extremely tragic.

Just like when she first rose and counter-killed all the Gu Kings in the Gu-raising ground to win.

Dugu Qiubai was not a match, but he became braver as he fought.

The old man was getting impatient; consumption here was huge, but this person was indeed capable.

He also regarded him as some young talent.

"Let me try too." Just as Dugu Qiubai was defeated and injured again, Tang Zichen stepped up.

With a Dragon-Snake combo, the ultimate of a mortal, she almost knocked the old man over.

However, the old man's use of force was more ingenious; an old fellow of thousands of years who was reaching his limit, in order to extend his life and advance further, he didn't know how many different methods he had studied.

He stabilized in an instant, and Tang Zichen also retreated.

Dugu Qiubai also killed his way over again.

The two joined forces, but were soon suppressed again.

The old man was fierce, his killing intent was high, and he prepared to end the battle quickly, attacking like a tyrannosaurus.

The two retreated repeatedly, but they also adapted quickly and improved quickly.

They were not characters to be killed in seconds.

"What are you waiting for? Attack together, kill them, and take that kid down," the old Emperor sneered.

There were still people behind.

They weren't on his side, but they were all cunning and vaguely knew of each other's existence.

Now the old Emperor had exposed them all, so they came out to attack together.

Don't even think about letting him be the snipe and the clam fighting.

"Haha, old Emperor, your Feathered Body is unrivaled; you can destroy them alone, no need for us to intervene, right?" Someone behind walked out laughing.

They all had different means to restrain this place.

It was also because their own strength was strong enough.

They had walked to this point.

Both were ancient races, and now they had revealed their true forms.

One had eight arms, which made people with trypophobia feel creepy.

Eight-Armed Soul Race.

The other had a pair of wings and could still flap them twice to fly simply here.

An expert of the Heavenly Wing Race.

Both were existences of the same level as the old Emperor.

While they were talking, Tang Zichen and the other retreated again.

"These two can be wiped out; that kid is strange, so to avoid long nights and many dreams, let's attack together," the old Emperor said coldly.

"Or do you really have confidence that you can be the oriole and kill me?" The old Emperor's eyes were cold.

"Haha, old Emperor is joking; we are all old friends, why kill each other?" The Eight-Armed Soul Race elder smiled faintly.

Both were hesitating whether to kill everyone.

But this Feathered old fellow had many hidden cards, and they weren't sure they could fight him.

If they fought too much here, they would all suffer huge losses, and no one would be able to get out.

"Then let's attack together," the Heavenly Wing Race expert agreed.

"Are you done discussing?" Jiang Nan said.

"No need for such trouble," Jiang Nan said. "All of you, kneel down and recite your own divine ability methods; I'll give you a quick death later."

"Haha, the kid is truly arrogant and doesn't know life from death," the Eight-Armed Soul Race old man sneered. "Old Emperor, are you humans all so arrogant and ignorant now?"

The Heavenly Wing Race expert was also sneering, his eyes filled with coldness.

But before they could finish laughing, they were all shocked and completely stunned.

They saw Jiang Nan step forward, the sky spinning and the earth turning, with endless killing intent.

The pressure of heaven and earth directly pressed them to their knees.

"Ah ah..." They roared and struggled, but now they were just mortal bodies, and no means worked, so they still knelt down.

They looked as if they had seen a ghost.

"Impossible... everyone is reduced to a mortal here, and even our strength is hard to avoid; how do you still have strength?"

"You are not a mortal... absolutely impossible..." They didn't want to believe it.

If that were the case, how could they fight?

With their mortal bodies, no matter how much experience they had, the other side could easily overcome ten thousand forces with one force.

Just like now, the other side hadn't even moved, and they could only kneel.

No matter how they struggled, they couldn't get up.

Fear, despair, unwillingness...

Just then, deep in the forbidden land, or rather the entire forbidden land, seemed dissatisfied.

This guy had broken the natural tranquility here again.

"Oh, sorry," Jiang Nan smiled.

The Source Heaven Array he had just used casually had pressed them to their knees.

Never mind inside here, where they were reduced to mortals; even outside, if his complete Source Heaven array patterns were set up, he could still suppress countless people.

Jiang Nan casually withdrew the fierce power of the array; otherwise, he could have completely shattered the natural tranquility here.

If that happened, the natural rules here would really be dissatisfied, and there might be a backlash.

"How about it? Recite your ancient scriptures, and I'll give you a quick death," Jiang Nan said.

Never mind them; even Dugu Qiubai was completely stunned.

"Aren't we all mortals?"

"That's the Young Master," Tang Zichen laughed.

"That's also true; that's the Young Master. The Young Master is so awesome; what can suppress the Young Master?" Dugu Qiubai said, always admiring the Young Master.

The Young Master guided his sword every time, pointing directly to the origin.