A gloomy voice sounded from all directions, gloomy and hoarse, like a roar of an evil ghost from hell, making people furious and scared.

Boom-

As the words fell, the high platform in the center of the floating island slowly opened and a door appeared.

A mysterious man wearing a bronze mask slowly walked out of the stone gate, followed by twenty men in black wearing a yaksha mask. His eyes were cold and he did not have a trace of human emotions, but his aura was very strong, at least he was a top-notch master.

For a moment, the entire floating island became silent.

Everyone's eyes fell on the mysterious man with bronze mask. His pupils suddenly shrank, his face was solemn, his eyes filled with strong shock and disbelief, and he speculated about the identity of the mysterious man with bronze mask.

Who is he and which force belongs to?

Is it true as he said - he is the master here?

But this is the Tianlang Ruins, what is the owner here?

He is a Tianlang!

Oh my God, the rumors are actually true, Tianlang is really not dead?

But Tianlang became famous hundreds of years ago, how could he survive until now?

Could it be that he really entered the divine realm and could live forever?

For a moment, everyone's thoughts were like lightning. When they thought of this possibility, they were all shocked, and all of them were shocked. Then a burst of fanatical light surged in their eyes.

The divine realm really exists?

——

Not far away, Lin Feng looked at the mysterious man with a bronze mask, but his brows frowned. The aura of the mysterious man in front of him made him feel a sense of resemblance. He seemed to have seen it somewhere, but he could hardly remember it.

Wen Jian, Poison Sting, Bai Wanli and others were shocked and could not believe that the number one person in the world hundreds of years ago was still alive?

How is this possible?

A person's life span is limited, but he has lived for hundreds of years, which is too unreasonable.

Tianshan Xue's delicate body trembled, staring at the mysterious man with a bronze mask, her eyes were excited, and her heart was trembling: "Ancestor Tianlang, is he really alive?"

Zilan and Leopard Head looked excited, their eyes were excited.

"Who are you?"

The old man in gray robe stared at the mysterious man in bronze mask and asked in a deep voice, which was also the question in everyone's heart.

Although he thought so, he couldn't believe it for a moment.

Moreover, he was self-reliant from the most powerful place in the world - Hidden Sect. No matter who it is, he must be respectful to him and not be rude.

"You don't have to know who I am, you just need to know that from now on, you must regard me as your master, it will be enough!"

The mysterious manly demeanor of the bronze mask was calm and looked at the audience like a king, and said in a deep voice.

Take him as your master?

When everyone heard this, they were stunned, their faces changed slightly, and they couldn't help but sneer, thinking it was too ridiculous and a fantasy.

"Haha, I'm the Lord? How is that possible?"

"Haha. What a joke, how could I, the heir to the Duan family, be yourselves?"

"Even if you are the legendary Tianlang, you may not be qualified to say this, right? Besides, whether you are a Tianlang, your identity remains to be determined?"

——

All those present who can live to this day and never die are masters.

In addition, most of them have extraordinary identities and great backgrounds. They are either major chaebols and direct descendants of the family. In the future, they will inherit the position of the head of the family and control one of the parties.

Or it is the heir to the underground dark giants and will take charge of the overlord of the underground kingdom in the future.

How can we be the mainstay of others?

Isn't this an international joke?

——

"Haha, this is the funnyest joke I heard, no doubt." The old man in gray robe laughed lightly, very self-consciously, and said:

"Do you know where I come from?"

"Haha. But it's really ridiculous that you took out the hidden door to show off." The mysterious man in the bronze mask smiled faintly, with a hint of contempt and disdain in his tone.

Hearing this, the old man with gray robe looked dark, and his angry eyes were almost standing up, and he shouted, "Don't be arrogant, dare you disrespect the Hidden Gate?"

He paused and shouted, "You guys are covering your face with objects and dare not show their true faces, but they are pretending to be a ghost. Let's see if I tore off your mask and see if it's a human or a ghost under the mask?"

Bang--

The old man in gray robe stomped his feet and jumped up, scattering several times, passing over ten meters. His speed was too fast, as if he had broken through the speed of sound, causing a sound boom, like thunder rolling, towards the mysterious man in bronze mask, rushing towards the lightning-fire.

The mysterious man with a bronze mask stood with his hands behind his back, looking calmly at the old man in gray robe who shot like lightning, like a real Buddha, still moving, and it seemed that he had no intention of taking action or dodging!

The old man in gray robe from Hidden Gate was furious, and his angry eyes were almost cracking, almost spitting out fire.

He comes from the most powerful place in the world - Hidden Gate. No matter who it is, he must maintain awe in front of him, but now he is ignored and regarded as a great humiliation.

"Extremely arrogant!"

"court death!"

The old man in gray robe shouted, his body speeding up, as fast as lightning. In the blink of an eye, he came closer, raised his hand and slapped it with a palm. The sound of thunder rolled, like three thousand thunder roaring.

Wherever you go, the wind is blowing, the sand and stones are flying, and the momentum is amazing.

"Scary, so scary!"

The fifth prince of Jiangzhou felt the power of this palm, his eyes trembled, as if he had eaten a dead child, his face was extremely ugly, and he couldn't help but show a look of fear, which made him feel cold sweat.

The old man in gray robe's palm was so terrible that he was seriously injured or even killed!

The people around also felt a great pressure, and couldn't help but feel palpitations. They poured cold air into their bodies from the tailbone. A burst of hair and bones were swelling, and their scalp was almost exploded and they were almost fleeing in panic.

The power of Hidden Sect is inviolable!

Otherwise, die!

This is the rule of the Hidden Sect since ancient times!

The old man in gray robe used the strongest method to use thunder to kill the mysterious man in bronze mask, one to establish his authority and the other to avenge his shame!

This palm is like Mount Tai pressing the top, raising a strong wind, flying sand and rocks!

The mysterious man's robe was blown up by the wind, roaring and his black hair was flying, but he still stood with his hands behind his back, motionless, and his eyes were extremely calm.

The twenty men in black wearing yaksha masks behind him were not moved, with cold eyes, like statues, and they seemed to be not worried about the "master" being killed with one palm.

The Ghost Knights have cold-blooded discipline.

Without orders, you won’t move even if you die!

If the order is issued, death will rush upwards!

They are like the coldest, cruelest and most ruthless machines, with scary execution and very terrible.

Seeing that this palm had come to my eyes, it was so powerful that it could smash a hill to pieces.

The mysterious man with bronze mask finally understood. He just shook his head lightly and sighed:

"Oh, I'm so blind and arrogant, I don't know how to live or die!"

The moment the words fell—

With a whoosh!

A ghostly black shadow, like a ghost, appeared from nowhere, flashed by, and almost no one could see his existence, nor could he have ever appeared.

The moment when the ghost shadow flashes—

Bang—

Click—

A muffled sound, a crisp sound, and a figure felt like a severe blow. The whole person was like a kite with a broken string, flying over twenty or thirty meters. His arm was broken and finally fell heavily to the ground, his tendons were broken, and he vomited blood from his mouth, and was seriously injured.

"Haha, is that arrogant guy wearing a mask dead?"

"Mist grass, this, this-how is this possible?"

Someone asked, but when the wind and sand dissipated and when they saw the scene in front of them, everyone was completely stunned, their pupils suddenly shrank, as if they were ghosts, their eyes and faces were filled with strong shock and incredibleness, and they were completely stunned.
Chapter completed!