Chapter 349

As the Evil Emperor's figure disappeared, Su Hang finally breathed a deep sigh of relief.

This time, Su Hang activated the Spring-Autumn Cicada.

An extremely magical ancient artifact that can reverse time and allow people to return to the past.

However, with Su Hang's current strength, activating the Spring-Autumn Cicada also consumed quite a bit.

He could only activate it once every so often.

The last time he used this Spring-Autumn Cicada artifact was when he faced Li Li Chungang.

And it was precisely this casual move that also left the audience speechless.

The audience looked at each other, not knowing what to say for a moment.

A moment later, someone came to their senses and began to discuss it softly.

"Inconceivable! It is truly inconceivable!"

"Could this move of Mr. Su be the wind from a sleeve, reversing the universe?"

"It seems Mr. Su has mastered immortal magic; otherwise, how could he reverse time and use this immortal magic?"

"With Mr. Su's current strength, even if the gods from heaven came, they might not be his opponent."

"That's true; as long as Mr. Su is in our Snow Moon City for one day, no one will dare to have designs on our Snow Moon City."

"This brother, if it's as you say, I would rather the Second City Lord marry Mr. Su sooner, and have a son or two daughters, binding this god to our Snow Moon City; that is the proper strategy."

"That's well said; as a person of Snow Moon City, I now wish the Second City Lord would give herself to him immediately; if our Snow Moon City has such a great god sitting in town, even if the Emperor himself comes, we won't be afraid at all."

"It seems correct; Mr. Su must be a god descended to earth; who else could do this if not a god?"

"Tsk tsk tsk! I have to say, the Evil Emperor being able to meet Mr. Su is truly lucky; now, before Mr. Su's divine power, he can naturally reverse the universe, and the things he regretted for a lifetime might welcome a turning point."

"The Evil Emperor just disappeared like that; I don't know if he will ever come back; if he can come back, everything should be very different, right?"

"Forget it! The Evil Emperor has gone with the clear breeze; why should we care so much?"

Hearing the crowd's discussion, Su Hang did not respond.

Once the Spring-Autumn Cicada is activated, the consequences are unpredictable; even Su Hang, the user, cannot grasp them.

As for the final outcome, it entirely depends on the person's own good fortune.

Thinking of this, Su Hang waved his sleeve and scanned the crowd before him.

"The Evil Emperor's matter ends here; next."

As soon as Su Hang finished speaking, the front of the Half-Moon Inn became lively again.

Everyone remained silent, waiting for the next person seeking divination to appear.

For a time, the crowd was quiet, as if snow had fallen in the forest.

At the same time, the crowd's slight discussion also began to rise slowly.

"I wonder who it will be this time?"

"Yes! If one can get a divination from Mr., it's not easy; many people break their heads and still don't necessarily have a chance."

"But if it were me, I wouldn't dare to let Mr. Su calculate; after all, Mr. Su only needs to pinch his fingers to calculate all the ugly things in my life, and I'd rather not let everyone know about my ugly things."

"But seriously, now that Mr. Su is famous all over the world, there are countless people coming to him for divination; even if you are willing, you might not necessarily be able to get in line."

"But what's going on this time? Why has no one come up after waiting so long? Are they all afraid of Mr. Su's divine power?"

"Hehe! That's not necessarily true; perhaps there are still many Jianghu experts on their way here right now; if you wait a moment, they might just come."

"I hope the next one to appear is another incredible martial arts expert; only then will it be worth our waiting here in front of the Half-Moon Inn for so long."

"Look, there seems to be movement over there; I wonder which expert is coming this time?"

As the crowd stirred, a burst of noise came from the crowd not far away.

The second guest has arrived!

A moment later, under the gaze of the crowd and the exclamations of the crowd.

An old man in white appeared before everyone.

This person was nine feet tall, dressed in bright white clothes, and especially with his white beard and white hair, he looked like an immortal.

The most fatal thing was that although this person looked quite old, his momentum was extremely astonishing, to the point that a thick barrier of gang qi formed within three feet of his body.

Under this barrier of gang qi, the audience couldn't see the person's face clearly, only knowing that it was an old man with white clothes, white hair, and a white beard.

And this gang qi was so strong that even ordinary martial artists couldn't resist it at all.

Many people secretly channeled their power to barely resist the pressure brought by the old man.

There were even more onlookers with low cultivation who couldn't resist this sharp momentum at all; if they weren't careful, they almost bled from their seven orifices.

Seeing this, many onlookers retreated one after another, only then could they avoid the pressure spreading from the old man's body.

The remaining audience gasped, unable to stop their necks from feeling cold.

Wang Wang Yuyan naturally felt a sense of suffocation and couldn't speak at all.

And the closer one was to the old man, the stronger the pressure, and everyone was under considerable pressure.

Wang Wang Yuyan was just starting to learn martial arts, and her internal energy cultivation was still very average; how could she block such pressure?

What's more, after the old man appeared, he didn't care at all, walking toward Su Hang like a white cloud.

Seeing this, Lian Xing naturally didn't hesitate, immediately using the Mingyu Skill to resist the old man's pressure with Mingyu true qi.

As Lian Xing used the Mingyu true qi to shroud the few of them within it, Wang Wang Yuyan finally felt a little better.

Miss Jiang Wang Yuyan also relaxed and breathed heavily.

She didn't doubt that if Lian Xing hadn't taken action just now, she might have suffocated to death.

Seeing this, Wang Wang Yuyan said nervously:

"I wonder who this old man is?"

"This martial arts cultivation is truly terrifying!"

"I have wandered the Jianghu for so many years, but where have I ever seen such a powerful person?"

Recalling the past, Wang Wang Yuyan had wandered between the Song and Ming Dynasties and had seen countless experts.

But like this old man, just by appearing, his powerful aura could make everyone bleed from their seven orifices; such an old man was truly unique.

Therefore, after coming to her senses, Wang Wang Yuyan's first thought was to grasp the old man's identity and get to the bottom of it.

Miss Jiang Wang Yuyan rolled up her sleeves and said indignantly:

"I think this old guy is clearly doing it on purpose!"