The Return of the Great Emperor

Chapter 896 - First disciple of the Immortal King

But!

This is the Immortal King's Dojo, and it is also the core of the Dojo. There are countless strong men sitting here. Unless another Immortal King comes, even if you are an eighth-level immortal, you can only wait for death!

——At the very least, if a wisp of the Immortal King's consciousness returns, wouldn't it be easy to suppress the eighth level?

However, no one wants to alarm the Wuji Palace Master unless it is absolutely necessary. Doesn't this show their incompetence?

Why does the Immortal King keep a bunch of trash?

Signals were sent out one after another, and the strong men in the entire temple were all alarmed.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, one after another immortal light shot down, and strong men appeared one by one.

However, the strongest was only the seventh level, and no eighth-level boss appeared.

I think in the eyes of such a boss, a little trouble is naturally unnecessary to trouble them.

What surprised Ye Yan was that even if a group of seventh-level immortals came, no one knew the old Taoist who swept the floor, because no one greeted him, and they were too lazy to even look at him.

Obviously they didn't know the real identity of the old Taoist, otherwise who would dare to ignore an eighth-rank boss like this?

"What are your identities and why did you come to my Wuji Palace?" A middle-aged man asked.

"Why are you asking so many questions? You dare to commit murder here. Are you waiting for the New Year if you don't kill me?" Immediately, another immortal said coldly, with contempt and arrogance on his face.

You trespassed into the Immortal King's Taoist temple and dared to commit murder. No matter who you are, it means that your death sentence has been announced.

In this case, why waste time?

Kill!

His words were recognized by most people, and they nodded.

"I'll do it!" A sixth-rank immortal came out and opened his hand to press towards Ye Yanxing.

The big hand covered the sky, and the shadows of the avenues turned into palm prints, which were terrifying.

Agama took the lead and bit it directly.

As soon as he stuck his head out, the dog's head magnified hundreds of times and swallowed the big hand in one bite.

"Ah——" The sixth-rank immortal who attacked screamed immediately, covering his right hand with his left hand, and his entire right hand was bloody.

He used the Great Dao to attack his opponent, but his hand was swallowed, causing the Great Dao to bite back, which also caused a great blow to him.

This scene also shocked everyone.

He dared to come to the Immortal King's Dojo to act wildly. Of course, he must be bold, but his strength must be extraordinary, otherwise he would never have come here. But he bit a sixth-rank with one bite, and it was rare to be so strong. How could it not be surprising?

Is this a stronger sixth-rank?

No, it should be a seventh-rank!

A seventh-rank warrior came out and shook his head: "The seventh-rank is indeed not simple, and I believe you are not stupid. You should want to show your strength to make the Immortal King pay attention to you, so that you can be recruited?"

"Tsk tsk tsk, you think too simply!"

He suddenly looked serious and said coldly: "How can you offend the power of the Immortal King? If you break in without invitation, you should be killed!"

Agama curled his lips: "You can only talk nonsense! Come on, you go up one, and I will eat one. Let's see who goes up faster or I eat faster!"

This arrogant dog demon!

Everyone was furious. No matter how strong you are, you are not qualified to act wild in the Immortal King's dojo. This is an act of seeking death.

Only the old Taoist was an exception. He finally observed Agama seriously and frowned.

He is an eighth-rank, and he is also the best among the eighth-rank. He even has the hope of breaking through the Immortal King. Therefore, his eyesight is not only incomparable to the seventh-rank, but also many eighth-rank are far inferior to him.

"No, how is it possible!" He murmured, shaking his head.

But no one cared about the shock of a sweeper. They all stared at Agama angrily. This demon dog was so hateful.

The previous seventh-level couldn't help but attack, but he was almost swallowed by Agama just after the attack was launched, and he retreated in shock.

After all, they were all seventh-level. Even if Agama was the strongest seventh-level, it was impossible to kill the opponent without underestimating him, but he firmly took the initiative and kept chasing the seventh-level.

This made everyone frown and feel very embarrassed.

A disciple of the Immortal King, and this is the Immortal King's dojo, but a dog demon was allowed to commit crimes!

A great shame!

Another seventh-level took action and joined forces to help.

But two seventh-levels wanted to fight against Agama?

How is it possible!

So the third, fourth, and even fifth level seven all left and joined the battle, but five against one was still not enough. Agama was at ease and firmly had the upper hand.

"Okay, everyone retreat." The sweeping Taoist finally stood up.

No mistakes in one sentence, one post, one content, one 6, one 9, one book, one bar!

"What are you——" Someone just started to scold, but suddenly couldn't say anything. He felt that his liver and gallbladder were about to burst, and his expression suddenly withered, and he vomited blood repeatedly.

Everyone was shocked. They didn't expect that this sweeping Taoist was actually a hidden master!

The Taoist strode forward, and with every step he took, the momentum he exuded also rose a lot. In just seven steps, everyone couldn't breathe under his momentum and half-knelt down involuntarily.

The five young men and women who scolded him before were even more scared. This Taoist was so strong. It was ridiculous that they dared to scold him. They really wanted to die.

Buzz, buzz, buzz, two more beams of immortal light shot down, revealing a beautiful woman with a pretty face and a middle-aged man with an imposing manner, but both were extremely imposing.

Eighth level!

There are a total of three eighth-level masters here, and now they are all here.

"Greetings to Grandmaster Hong! Greetings to Grandmaster Liu!"

Everyone knelt on the ground and saluted respectfully.

Hong Mei, the eighth-level immortal, and Liu Zhen, the eighth-level immortal!

But Hong Mei and Liu Zhen ignored everyone, and saluted respectfully to the old Taoist: "Big Brother, you finally came out of retreat!"

The old Taoist seemed to sweep the floor every day, but in fact he was always comprehending the great Dao. He was just an ordinary person at ordinary times, and his consciousness did not know where he traveled.

Now, the old Taoist's consciousness returned, and they also sensed the momentum he exuded at the first time, and immediately followed.

They naturally knew that there was an "invasion" by foreign enemies, but they did not take it to heart at all.

——Take a step back, as long as a wisp of consciousness of the Lord of Wuji Palace descended, wouldn't all the monsters and demons be solved with a wave of his hand?

So, they were more concerned about how the big brother suddenly returned to the soul. Could he break through the Immortal King?

What, this is actually the eldest disciple of the Lord of Wuji Palace?

Everyone was shocked and shocked beyond words.

There are eight "Taishang" in Wuji Palace, all of whom are eighth-level immortals, but being able to be named Taishang means that they are not disciples of Wuji Palace Master, but have come to seek refuge.

Wuji Palace Master actually has four disciples, but the eldest disciple is said to have left long ago and has been traveling around the fairy world in order to break through the way of the Immortal King. The fourth disciple has been expanding the territory for Wuji Palace and rarely returns.

Therefore, the second disciple Hong Mei and the third disciple Liu Zhen are the two most well-known disciples of the Immortal King, and are actually the spokespersons of the Immortal King.

Who would have thought that the eldest disciple has always been there!