Chapter 577

The Undying Old Man was in no hurry, simply blocking the mountain gate with a calm, composed air.

After a while, the Dao Yi Saint Lord and the Beiming Saint Lord suddenly sensed something and looked toward the direction of the mountain base.

"The aura of a Supreme! Three of them!"

"The location is in Heavenly Shengcheng!"

"I heard from the disciples that Zhangqing, Qianxue, and Qingxuan went to Heavenly Shengcheng for a stroll!"

"Not good! Zhangqing and the others are in danger!"

At this moment, it was exactly when the three Supreme old servants of the Undying Young Master were using a great barrier to trap Su Zhangqing and the others.

That great barrier's spiritual energy soared to the heavens, attracting the attention of the small sects nearby.

And with the strength of the two Saint Lords, they could naturally sense it clearly.

"So this old zombie's goal was Zhangqing and the others!"

The Dao Yi Saint Lord suddenly realized that this was the Undying Old Man's true purpose!

The Undying Old Man blocked the Dao Yi Sect gate himself, then sent others to deal with Su Zhangqing!

"Old zombie, for someone of your generation to actually take action against the youth, this is going too far!"

The Dao Yi Saint Lord said coldly, his world-shaking cultivation base slowly activating.

The Beiming Saint Lord beside him did the same, driving his power, ready to strike at any moment.

Although the Beiming Saint Lord had previously had some disputes with the Dao Yi Sect regarding the Alliance Leader position.

But that was a matter of 'close brothers settling accounts clearly'; now, facing the Undying Old Man, they naturally had to present a united front.

"Hehe, this old man has not dealt with the youth."

"I had a son in my old age, a useless little boy who recently broke through to the Immortal Platform Realm."

"He was strolling in Heavenly Shengcheng and happened to run into that young man named Su Zhangqing, so he had a mind to exchange pointers."

"They are both young people, what could be wrong with exchanging pointers? Why must you two make such a fuss?"

Facing the two men who were on the verge of attacking, the Undying Old Man remained unbothered, speaking slowly and leisurely.

"That little son of yours, a young man?"

"What a joke! Your Heaven-Burial Clan has a long lifespan; who knows how many years old that son of yours is? He isn't even on the Heaven's Pride Ranking, which shows he is not young."

"He might even be older than me; how dare you call him a young man?"

"And even if it were a young person's exchange, why would there be a Supreme aura?"

The Dao Yi Saint Lord sneered.

He did, in fact, know some of the Undying Old Man's background.

This fellow had somehow obtained a fortuitous encounter, entered the mysterious Heaven-Burial Great Tomb, and learned a Heaven-Burial Divine Art.

Although he had trained himself into something neither human nor ghost, he had gained a long lifespan and was likely ten thousand years old by now.

Such a person's so-called 'little son' was likely born over a thousand years ago; he was an old fellow.

To actually have the nerve to call his son a young man—he had no shame.

Even the Heaven's Pride Ranking did not have the Undying Young Master's name, showing that even the Little Immortal Platform did not recognize the Undying Young Master as a young man.

After all, the primary requirement for being a so-called Heaven's Pride is youth.

Otherwise, if one cultivates for a thousand years and reaches the same realm as a young person of a few decades, what kind of Heaven's Pride is that? Just an old piece of trash.

"Haha, that is where you are wrong!"

"This old man is the Patriarch of the Heaven-Burial Clan, and you two are Saint Lords of great sects; we are of the same generation."

"In that case, my little son and that Su Zhangqing are of the same generation, both considered young people; is there a problem with that?"

"That the Little Immortal Platform refuses to rank my son on the Heaven's Pride Ranking is truly a mistake."

"If I ever meet the person behind the Little Immortal Platform in the future, I will certainly have a thorough debate with them."

Hearing the Dao Yi Saint Lord's angry rebuke, the Undying Old Man was not the least bit angry.

He even considered himself of the same generation as the Dao Yi Saint Lord, and in this way, the Undying Young Master was of the same generation as Su Zhangqing.

Put that way, it seemed there was no flaw in his logic.

However, for the Undying Old Man, with his ten thousand years of life, to claim he was of the same generation as the Dao Yi Saint Lord was a bit too shameless.

"..."

The Dao Yi Saint Lord and the Beiming Saint Lord were both speechless upon hearing this.

They had never met the Undying Old Man before and did not expect him to be so shameless.

Seeing the two men speechless, the Undying Old Man became even more smug.

Young people all want to pretend to be mature; an old immortal like him, conversely, wants to pretend to be young.

Therefore, the Undying Old Man did not consider being of the same generation as the Dao Yi Saint Lord to be anything shameful.

If the Undying Old Man had appeared a bit later, after Su Zhangqing had inherited the position of the Dao Yi Sect.

This old zombie might have said the same thing, claiming to be of the same generation as Su Zhangqing...

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Truly a ten-thousand-year-old zombie; his skin is indeed thick...

"Old zombie, enough nonsense!"

"Today there is an outside enemy, the Undying Old Man! Unworthy descendant Kong Huai requests the sect-protecting Imperial Weapon, the Dao Yi Sword, to execute the invading enemy!"

A moment later, the Dao Yi Saint Lord's eyes suddenly widened in fury, deciding to stop wasting words with the Undying Old Man.

This old fellow was too shameless; reason would not work.

Taking action directly was the proper course.

Following the Dao Yi Saint Lord's incantation, the Saint Lord Hall erupted in light, and a long sword, cyan in its entirety, soared into the sky.

"Sword, come!"

With a great shout from the Dao Yi Saint Lord, the cyan long sword slashed through the void and appeared instantly in his hand.

Then, without the slightest hesitation, he slashed toward the Undying Old Man.

"Hehe, Dao Yi old friend, you are in high spirits, to actually invite out your sect-protecting Imperial Weapon."

The Beiming Saint Lord beside him smiled slightly at the sight.

It seemed this Dao Yi Saint Lord truly valued Su Zhangqing, to directly bring out the sect-protecting Imperial Weapon.

"Since that is the case, I will not hold back either."

"Beiming Cold Light Ruler! Come!"

The Beiming Saint Lord also gave a great shout and invited out his sect-protecting Imperial Weapon.

After all, his daughter Xia Qingxuan was also with Su Zhangqing, so he could not be careless.

The two Saint Lords struck with all their might, driving the two great sect-protecting Imperial Weapons, their power incomparably fierce, shattering the very space as they slashed fiercely toward the Undying Old Man.

Facing such a terrifying attack, an ordinary Ninth Stage Supreme would be killed instantly if they were not careful.

"Hehe, such a hot temper..."

Facing this attack, the Undying Old Man remained incomparably relaxed.

"Heaven-Burial Divine Art, Undying Nine Illusions!" Qian.