Su Chen glanced across the surroundings with a cold expression.

There were corpses everywhere on the ground, and more than a hundred white lotus strong men, senior sects, first-class water bandits, and masters rushed over without hesitation. Before he could get close to his 20 or 30 feet, he had been killed by several flying Ye Qingmangs.

The smoke dissipates.

The bean soldiers sent by the White Lotus Sect Master and dozens of strong men transformed into were all broken and disappeared by the green light. Only Su Chen stood alone, between the two armies.

Su Chen was a little confused. Master Mao practiced another unique magic technique of "scattering beans into soldiers". Why was it so weak when it was used? It didn't even have the power of the worst talisman?!

But Su Chen was unable to understand the reason for the escape from Mao Ziyuan's disciples.

The tens of thousands of troops of the two armies were all shocked by his immortal majesty and did not dare to move lightly.

...

"Hanshan Zhenren, Master Mao, and Liu Hong, were defeated together?"

The prefect Zhao Juzhen, Li Shuo, Sun Baihong and other masters, senior leaders of the small gang leader, young heroes, as well as eight thousand tragic officers and soldiers and disciples from the world, saw the battle between immortals in front of him, and was dizzy, with shock and shock on his face.

Just a moment ago, how mighty the Hanshan Zhenren was, and he was arrogant.

The Hanshan Zhenren openly rebelled on the top of Piaomiao Peak, joined forces with Liu Hong and Mao Ziyuan, and led the army of water bandits to chase and kill the masters, and the children of the martial arts world went to the shore of Taihu Lake.

In Beiludang, another fireball demon talisman was used to defeat the second grandmaster Han Hanzhe, causing him to escape, and he did not dare to fight again. He also led a 13,000 army of water bandits to threaten the coalition forces. Seeing that the five fire talismans were about to destroy the entire army of their 8,000 children.

Suddenly, the situation of impending defeat was reversed.

A mysterious fairy in blue came here. Before they could recover, they slapped the five big fireballs back in the air. The bombarded the water bandits screamed in tears, and thousands of water bandits were wiped out.

He also used magical immortal techniques one after another, releasing two green wooden arrow magic techniques, bombarding the mighty Hanshan Zhenren to the point of being powerless, falling to the ground and seriously injured and vomiting blood.

Liu Hong, the leader of the Giant Whale Gang, released eighteen poisonous blades with an iron folding fan. Not only did he fail to achieve success, he was pierced through the chest by the poisonous blade, and he fell off the horse and fainted. The pierced chest was exactly the location of the middle dantian. Even if he did not die, the dantian would be forced to become a waste.

Deputy Gang leader Li Biao hurriedly dragged Liu Hong into the depths of nearly 10,000 troops of the water bandits and did not dare to show up again.

The leader of the White Lotus Sect, Mao Ziyuan, scattered a lot of beans and turned into a strong man. He obviously used all the magic tricks at the bottom of the box. He used up all the methods and was wiped out by the mysterious immortal in the blink of an eye. He retreated in panic to the guards of thousands of disciples of the White Lotus Sect.

All these changes are only less than a cup of tea.

The battle situation was so quickly that the leaders of the coalition forces, the leaders of the little gang, and the disciples could not react.

It was not until Hanshan Zhenren, the white-faced scholar Liu Hong, and the Bailian leader Mao Ziyuan, the three bandit leaders, were defeated and fled in panic. The coalition forces finally came to their senses.

The government and the coalition forces of the world... seem to be... going to win?!

"This is the true immortal coming to the world!"

"He should be the legendary immortal, with the power of the worldly immortals, and irresistible! With the power of Hanshan Demonic Dao, he is not even his enemy!"

The prefect of Wu County Zhao Juzhen, Li Shuo, Crown, and the Medicine King Sun Baihong were all shocked. It was unbelievable and moved to see such a shocking wonder of immortal fighting.

"The Supreme Immortal! The little official of Gusu, Wang Hengtong, thank you for your kindness for saving your life! The little official has no choice but to repay you. He will wash the bed to welcome you and welcome the immortal to come to Gusu!"

County Magistrate Wang knelt on the ground with a thud and burst into tears.

"How could it be him!"

"This immortal master is not that. He went to a banquet with A Chou, Tianying Gate the night before yesterday, and there were also Miss Anu's disciples at the table... What's the name? I forgot to remember his name!"

The shadowless whip black green, the giant broad sword of Han Yun and Han, and the many young heroes who had attended the night banquet on the night before, opened their mouths in shock, and felt extremely guilty for a moment.

"The true immortal came to the world!"

"Keep the Immortal Lord!"

The eight thousand children were shocked and shocked, and many people knelt on the ground and shouted at the immortals.

This is an immortal that is only found in the legend of Wujun. It is only found in the mouths of teahouse storytellers and in the records of some legendary classics. They have never encountered it for generations.

"This...isn't this Su Chen, Junior Brother Su? He...when will he become an immortal?!"

"How could it be Junior Brother Su Chen?...No, Su Shangxian!"

Wang Fugui, Li Jiao, Wang Fugui, Zhang Tieniu, Yang Caizhi, Qin Huihui and other disciples were full of incredible expressions. They were the few people who were familiar with Su Chen, and their shock was naturally far more than others.

They studied with Su Chen for more than half a year. However, after half a year, Su Chen went to the Servant Hall, and they gradually lost much contact with Su Chen.

Unexpectedly, a few years later, Su Chen was already a generation of immortals with a mighty world. He had already left the world and entered a magical realm that they could not imagine.

"Medical King... What does this Master Shangxian have to do with your Medicine King Gang? With this immortal master in charge, we don't need to be afraid of the Hanshan demon path."

There was even a young gang leader who looked at the Medicine King Sun Baihong in confusion. Why did this mysterious immortal wear the Green-clothed disciple's uniform of the Medicine King Gang, and it seemed that his status was not high? What was the situation?

"This...I don't know either!"

Sun Baihong smiled bitterly.

He was so clumsy... At the dinner night before, he met Su Chen in person. He also said that when the battle was over, he would carry Su Chen into the sword-wielding hall of the Medicine King Gang, but he didn't realize that Su Chen was actually the emperor of the immortal.

Why did Su Shangxian hide his name in the Medicine King Gang? He was an ordinary person, so he knew what the immortal was thinking.

...

"Cough, puff~!"

The Hanshan Zhenren vomited several mouthfuls of blood and stood up shakingly. His face became paler and depressed, and his expression became much older in an instant, as if he had reached a state of aging.

He was already desperate.

The peak of martial arts, a generation of masters, even if you have a talisman in your hand, you will not be the opponent of a true cultivator!

Completely defeated.

In fact, the moment the cultivator appears, everything is settled. It’s just that he was lucky before, but that was just lucky after all.

He knew very well what a terrible power it was.

In fact, he was born in an ancient and huge family of immortal cultivation. He also had a family, and even married a beautiful wife to inherit the family business.

Only, he cannot cultivate immortality, which is a huge shame in a family of immortal cultivation. The elders of the family said that he could not do it. He had no hope of cultivating immortality in this life, so he could only be a mortal, and he would have more descendants for the family.

He was unwilling to give in and refused to surrender.

On the wedding night, he abandoned his wife and rebelled against the clan. With endless desire for cultivating immortals, he stole the ancestral immortal books and fled the place of cultivating immortals. From then on, he disappeared in the world of the world and buried his head in hard work.

In Wujun, he practiced hard for decades in his name as a true man in Hanshan... He was sixty or seventy years old, but still had no results.

...

Su Chen pondered for a moment, stood with his hands behind his back, looked indifferently at the Hanshan Zhenren not far away, and said, "The real person saved my life seventeen years ago, but my brother A Chou died at your hands, and the grudge was over! But in this world, you cannot live. What are your last words? Say it!"

"I lost!"

"I have been pursuing Hanshan for decades, and have been thinking hard for the years, but in the end it is a waste. Seventeen years ago, I accidentally saved a fisherman's child, but I achieved the way of immortals. Alas, this is God's will!"

"All the worlds are all ephemerals. Our masters cannot embark on the path of immortal cultivation. They are just small ephemerals in the world. They live and die in the morning, and only seek to become glorious in one day and never look back!"

Hanshan Zhenren Yangtian smiled bitterly.

He, a half-master and half-immortal, is indeed unparalleled in the Wujun world. But meeting Su Chen, a true cultivator, is already at the end of his journey.

The large army of water bandits, the masters of the coalition forces, the leaders of the gang, and the first-class masters of the martial arts world were all silent.

True Man Hanshan is the first master of the Grand Master in Wu County. He has a very noble status in the martial arts world, and is still above the leaders of the five major gangs in Wu County. He is an extraordinary person. He said he is a canfly!

If so, wouldn’t these people be worse than those of them?

Among everyone present, only Su Chen knew in his heart that the sadness and bitterness of Hanshan Zhenren was at this time.

What Hanshan Zhenren practiced throughout his life was "The Eternal Flying Chapter".

A hundred years of life seems to be quite long.

In the eyes of Hanshan Zhenren, it was only day and night.

If you don’t become an immortal, you will be a person with a canfly.

Since this is the case, only a passionate and vigorous hand can last a short life.

True Man Hanshan realized that the path of immortality was hopeless, so he completely gave up and turned to pursue the path of secular kingly power and hegemony. Unfortunately, he failed to succeed in his career and met Su Chen, a newly born immortal cultivator.

Su Chen felt in his heart, not knowing whether he was sad or regretful for Hanshan Zhenren. Hanshan Zhenren was already a master of the world, but he was a little short of becoming an immortal cultivator and stopped in the secular world.

"The mayfly hibernates in three months and sheds her feathers, and she will be full of beauty in one day. She will be full of joy in her life and death in the evening!"

"I heard the truth in the morning and died in the evening!"

"Since I have never heard of the immortal way, I will die in my whole life!"

"The battle of Taihu Lake begins at dawn and the sunset ends. This is God's will! A hundred years of life is like a mayfly for a day. My husband has no regrets in this life, and it is that mayfly!"

Hanshan Zhenren staggered to the shore of Beiludang Lake, smiling, and waved his robe to face north and south.

"Sent to the mayflies in the world, a drop in the vast ocean.

I am sad for a moment of my life and envy the infinity of the Yangtze River.

I roam with the flying immortals and hug the bright moon for a long time.

I know that it cannot be achieved suddenly, and I ask the sound of the sad wind. I have no regrets, and I will not regret this life, and I will practice the path of immortality again in the next life!"

Hanshan Zhenren sat on the ground on the lakeside, sang a sad song, suddenly cried and died by waving his palm.

Life is like morning fog.

Once the sun shines, the smoke disappears without leaving any trace.

No matter how hard you struggle, how can you get rid of this decadent body!

The first miracle of Wujun, the real culprit and bandit leader behind the fiercest battle in Taihu Lake, died on the banks of Ludang, Taihu Lake.

The prefect of Zhao Juzhen, a generation of assassin, the war god Li Shuo on the battlefield, the master of the medicine king Sun Baihong, the young heroes, the 8,000 navy soldiers and the disciples of the rivers and lakes were shocked when they watched the sad curtain call of Hanshan Zhenren.
Chapter completed!