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Chapter 1912: The First World War

After listening to the words of the corpse ancestor, the old man's eyes sterned.

"Then according to your opinion, wouldn't we have to go out tonight?"

"Haha, what's the matter?" The corpse ancestor looked at the old man with a fighting spirit on his face.

The old man nodded and murmured: "Although my strength is not as strong as before, you are just a soul-catching descending to this realm. If you fight, I will not suffer any loss!"

As soon as he finished speaking, there were two auras that soared into the sky, completely turning the surrounding environment upside down.

Two whistling cold winds suddenly spread across the ridge of the field. For a moment, sand and stones were flying, and there were constant roars in the void.

In the confrontation between these two auras, Xiao Shun naturally could not gain a foothold. As early as the old man's aura spread, he had already pushed to the edge of the ridge at an extremely fast speed, firmly watching the changes on the battlefield!

At this moment, in the ridge of the field.

Neither the old man nor the corpse ancestor took the lead in attacking, but stared at each other motionlessly, trying to find the flaws at the moment when the other party took action.

The battles of masters are naturally different from those of some people of low realm. They can often decide the outcome in just one move!

The old man was not as careless as he used to be, but was focused on the corpse ancestor not far away.

As for the corpse ancestor, he is obviously an existence with endurance and extraordinary reach. He just looked at his opponent coldly and did not move.

The atmosphere, in the rich night, slowly became quiet.

The turbulence caused by the clash of momentums was still raging here, blowing the clothes of the corpse ancestor and the old man.

But the two people who were in the confrontation also ignored this. Both sides only had each other in their eyes, so they could not tolerate anything else.

In the silent atmosphere, it became a bit solemn because of the turbulent flow, but under the solemn atmosphere, another earth-shaking battle was brewing.

The scene of the needle-to-headed face of the wheat-mang has not arrived for a long time, and the situation has once again fallen into a stalemate.

After a while, the corpse ancestor spoke first.

"So many years have passed. When I face you once, I still don't dare to be careless as before!"

"Each one another!" the old man nodded and responded.

When he was young, he had a big battle with the corpse ancestor, but that battle did not make the two of them decide the outcome, and in the end he just fought a good match.

For this reason, the corpse ancestor was always very dissatisfied in his heart. After all, in terms of age, he was much bigger than Lonely Heaven, but he couldn't do anything to a fledgling man. He felt that his face was a little uneasy!

But who knew that time flies for many years.

For this reason, the corpse ancestor regarded the battle as a lifelong regret.

So as soon as he saw the old man, he immediately recognized the person in front of him, and showed a look of excitement in shock!

Tonight, although they were unable to have a peak duel for some reason, this could not destroy the fighting spirit in their hearts!

The corpse ancestor could not curb the fighting spirit that seemed to be able to excite his soul, so he said with an urgent face.

"One move, in my current state, I can only use one move of all my strength. Let's use this to determine the outcome!"

The old man agreed: "It's just my wish!"

Immediately afterwards, they both reached out and handed out a palm at each other.

Just as the two palm powers came out, the entire Yunlan cultivator seemed to have some senses, and felt that the vitality filled the world seemed to have stagnated for a moment for some reason, and then returned to normal again!

Just the moment the two were about to fight.

The deepest part of the Great Wilderness.

A rotten back suddenly moved slightly.

Immediately, the master of the back opened his hoarse voice and smiled strangely: "Hehe, when will such a super strong duel occur in Yunlan? It really reminds me of the supreme glory that once belonged to the royal family!"

His words kept echoing here, and at the same time they also caused several faint and unpleasant sounds of beasts!

While hearing these beasts, the owner of the back spoke again.

"Don't panic, we will soon all belong to our glory again, hahaha..."

As his unrestrained laughter came, a dazzling white light suddenly appeared in the entire Yunlan night sky, illuminating the dark night as bright as day.

This light even pierced the mist that wrapped around the deepest part of the Great Wilderness, illuminating the place where the back was!

The owner of the back raised his head slightly, faced the dazzling white light, and said in a daze: "It's been so many years, I haven't seen such a light in many years. When I get out of trouble, all the heavens and all the worlds, haha..."

This night is destined to be recorded in history, because the people living in Yunlan don’t know that it is because of this night that the whole world will fall into complete chaos!

The peak showdown between the old man and the corpse ancestor opened the prelude to the subsequent chaos. Tonight, there are too many people paying attention to the fluctuations of vitality that occur in Yunlan!

It is bright under the night sky as bright as day, in the ridges of the fields.

The peak showdown between the old man and the corpse ancestor has come to an end.

Xiao Shun was reflected by the tragic white light just now, and did not see the scene where the two sides really fought!

However, even if his eyes were closed at this time, he could still feel the two riotous vortexes of energy filled the air, like storm waves, blowing on his body one by one.

Gradually, Xiao Shun's eyes adapted to the light, and the two qi that were lifted on his body were still roaring like a strong wind.

He opened his eyes wide and looked at the battlefield.

At this time, the corpse ancestor and the old man were two super strong men, who were stationed in one side, looking at each other motionlessly.

Immediately, the man in black, possessed by the corpse ancestor, had an intriguing smile on the corner of his mouth. He looked up at Xiao Shun, his lips moved slightly, as if he was saying something.

Afterwards, the old man shook his head and also said something to the corpse ancestor.

Since Xiao Shun was a little too far away from there at this time, he could not hear clearly what they were communicating with each other.

However, from the expressions of their conversation, it is not difficult to see that this topic mostly comes from themselves.

Afterwards, the white light and the two auras dissipated. When Xiao Shun looked at it again, the man in black was already lying on the ground, only the old man was standing there.

It's finally over!

As soon as he thought of this, Xiao Shun suppressed the doubts in his heart and rushed towards the old man quickly, preparing to inquire with the other party who won and lost the move just now.

At this moment, the old man raised his head and looked at the dark night outside the sky without moving. When he heard something coming from behind, he said without looking back: "Haha, the movement just now has attracted a lot of attention!"

Xiao Shun had already heard about Yun Lan being monitored by all parties, so he was not surprised by the old man's words just now. What he was curious about now was the battle just now, and the winner was not won.

So, when he came to the other party, he opened his mouth and asked.
Chapter completed!
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