When he saw Qin Feiyang, a glint of coldness flashed in the white-robed old man’s eyes, but he quickly concealed it.
Whoosh!
Imdiately.
He soared into the air, flying towards Qin Feiyang and his companion.
The others also followed behind the white-robed old man, each with a hidden murderous intent in their eyes.
"This doesn’t look good."
Qin Feiyang muttered.
The sense of crisis in his heart grew even stronger!
Finally.
The two sides t!
The group of white-haired old n arranged themselves in a straight line, forming a barrier in front of the two.
Wang Zicheng frowned, stopping in mid-air, and said, "What do you intend to do?"
The white-haired old man glanced suspiciously at Qin Feiyang, then looked at him and chuckled, "I didn’t expect to et you again so soon, it seems we are quite destined."
"Is that so?"
"But why do I feel this isn’t destiny, but rather intentional?"
Qin Feiyang said.
The white-haired old man’s pupils slightly contracted, and he said in confusion, "What do you an by that, young friend? I don’t quite understand."
"Is it that you don’t understand, or are you just playing dumb?"
Qin Feiyang retorted.
The group surrounding the white-haired old man exchanged looks, thinking perhaps this young man had already discerned their killing intent?
But it shouldn’t be!
Since encountering this young man, they haven’t shown any flaws.
The white-haired old man was also full of doubt.
Qin Feiyang said in a deep voice, "I don’t have ti to play gas with you, just tell , who are you?"
The white-haired old man’s expression was uncertain.
"Haha..."
Suddenly.
He laughed loudly, his deanor suddenly changing, the gentleness between his brows disappearing, replaced by an overwhelming ferocity.
The dozens beside him also changed their deanor, becoming fiercely aggressive.
Qin Feiyang’s heart sank.
Indeed, there was sothing wrong with these people!
All of a sudden.
The white-robed old man stopped laughing, looked at Qin Feiyang, and said, "As expected of soone valued by the General Tower Master, you detected us so quickly."
"Soone valued by the General Tower Master!"
Wang Zicheng was shocked.
Never would he have imagined that this recently acquainted brother had such a significant background?
The white-robed old man continued, "But I’m very curious, how exactly did you see through us?"
"You can deceive Young Master Hao and the others because they rarely travel outside and don’t know about people’s deceitful hearts."
"But I, having road outside since childhood, have encountered all sorts of things and people."
"Your little tricks are nothing."
Qin Feiyang sneered.
The white-robed old man was taken aback, nodding and smiling, "Those two are pampered indeed, incomparable to you. Another question, where did you go just now?"
Qin Feiyang replied, "Back to the beach, to inquire about your information."
"So that’s it."
"No wonder you appeared behind us."
"I must admit, you truly are an outstanding young man. If it weren’t for the orders from above, I’d hate to kill you."
The white-robed old man smiled.
Qin Feiyang said solemnly, "Who is the person from above? Was it you who attacked last night?"
"When you arrive in hell, soone will tell you the answer."
The white-robed old man smiled coldly, then looked at Wang Zicheng and said, "This matter doesn’t concern you, leave imdiately."
Wang Zicheng chuckled playfully, "And if I don’t leave?"
"Then you will die with him!"
"Take action!"
The white-robed old man’s eyes surged with killing intent.
Swish!!!
Instantly.
The dozens surrounding Qin Feiyang swiftly took action, enclosing the two in the center.
Wang Zicheng scanned those people, deep disdain in his eyes, "With just you all?"
Annihilating a group of War Ancestors, for him, was no different from crushing a group of ants.
Boom!!!
However, before his words finished, the aura of those dozens suddenly exploded.
The aura originally of War Ancestors quickly soared to War Saint, and it didn’t stop there.
One-star!
Five-star!
Seven-star!
Eight-star!
Finally.
All their auras actually stopped at Nine-Star War Saint!
"This..."
Wang Zicheng was stunned.
One.
Two.
Three.
There were actually thirty-five War Saints in total!
Qin Feiyang was also dumbfounded.
He had anticipated that these people concealed their cultivation, but never expected all to be Nine-Star War Saints!
So, wouldn’t that make the white-haired old man even stronger?
Wang Zicheng, coming to his senses, looked extrely grim and exclaid in shock and anger, "Brother, you didn’t tell this!"
"I was unaware of their true cultivation before either, but I warned you not to underestimate them, it’s your own choice not to listen."
Qin Feiyang said in a deep voice.
Wang Zicheng also deeply regretted it.
But now, regret was useless!
Boom!
All of a sudden.
He turned around, punching the two large n behind him, battle intent surging, shaking the sky!
He intended to seize the mont before they reacted, launching an offensive to quickly break through.
But evidently.
He underestimated these people.
The white-robed old man waved his hand and shouted, "Leave no one alive!"
The thirty-five surrounding Qin Feiyang and his companion all struck simultaneously in an instant.
Rumble!
Splash!
Crack!
Waves of battle intent surged forth, roaring through the sky, closing in on Qin Feiyang and his companion.
The once calm sea suddenly erupted, towering waves soaring to the sky!
The island below instantly shattered, vanishing into nothingness.
"This is bad!"
Wang Zicheng’s face changed dramatically.
If only one or two Nine-Star War Saints attacked, he was confident of breaking through.
But thirty-five Nine-Star War Saints striking together, it’s not just about breaking through, even keeping his life might be difficult.
Yet now, it seed there was no chance to retreat!
"If you have the guts, fight one-on-one. What’s so heroic about bullying with numbers?"
Wang Zicheng shouted.
"One-on-one?"
The elderly man in white sneered, clearly mocking Wang Zicheng’s naivety.
"Damn it, looks like I’ll have to go all out!"
Seeing that his provocation was ineffective, Wang Zicheng’s face suddenly darkened as a destructive aura emanated from his body!
"This aura..."
Qin Feiyang’s eyes trembled.
It’s a sign of self-destruction!
Observing this.
The thirty-five Nine-Star War Saints showed a trace of panic on their faces.
They could not help but fear.
Because the self-destruction of a Nine-Star War Saint is enough to kill them all instantly.
So even retreated in terror!
"No one is allowed to retreat!"
"I don’t believe he really dares to self-destruct."
At this mont.
The elderly man in white coldly commanded.
"Old Bastard, don’t you know who I am? There’s nothing in this world that I dare not do!"
Wang Zicheng sneered, showing no intention of stopping, as the destructive aura around him grew even stronger!
"Does he really dare to self-destruct?"
The elderly man in white questioned in disbelief.
Wang Zicheng replied, "Anyway, with so many of you, we can’t escape. Might as well perish together!"
"Damn!"
"He doesn’t seem to be joking!"
"Retreat now!"
One of the n shouted, retreating without hesitation.
As the man fled, the others could no longer suppress their fear and turned to run without looking back.
"A bunch of useless fools!"
The white-haired elder’s gaze darkened as a terrifying aura suddenly erupted from within him.
It wasn’t Saint Prestige; it was Emperor Prestige!
Qin Feiyang and Wang Zicheng instantly fell into despair.
This Old Bastard also had hidden strength after all.
"To self-destruct before , let’s see if you have the ability."
The white-haired elder laughed coldly.
Emperor Prestige poured down like a waterfall, instantly restraining Qin Feiyang and Wang Zicheng in the void.
Wang Zicheng’s self-destruction was forcibly interrupted.
"Brother, quickly think of sothing!"
Wang Zicheng urged secretly.
As the white-haired elder ntioned, he didn’t really dare to self-destruct.
After all, until there’s no real way out, who would choose death?
He was rely trying to scare them into finding a chance to escape.
Yet, unexpectedly, this Old Bastard was a War Emperor.
And self-destruction wasn’t unstoppable.
As long as there’s absolute overwhelming power like now, where the white-haired elder uses Emperor Prestige to restrain Wang Zicheng, it can forcibly interrupt.
Qin Feiyang’s eyes flashed; he gritted his teeth and communicated, "Find a way to break the pressure’s restraint, I’ll help us escape!"
"Alright!"
"Break it!"
Wang Zicheng nodded, letting out an enraged shout, his entire aura soaring to the skies.
Bang!
In the next mont.
The pressure restraining the two was unexpectedly shattered by him!
"How is this possible?"
The white-haired elder’s eyes trembled.
A War Saint breaking through the pressure of a War Emperor, it’s completely unbelievable.
Qin Feiyang was also extrely shocked.
Though Wang Zicheng was a Nine-Star War Saint, just one step away from a War Emperor, the gap between a War Saint and a War Emperor is a chasm that cannot be crossed.
How did he manage it?
But now, there was no ti to ponder.
"Conceal your aura."
Qin Feiyang hastily instructed Wang Zicheng, grabbing his wrist.
The next mont!
Both disappeared from the elderly man in white’s sight.
"What?"
The elderly man in white scanned the void in disbelief.
The Nine-Star War Saints were equally astonished!
One mont they were right there, the next they vanished like a magic trick!
"Brother, what’s going on?"
Wang Zicheng was bewildered.
Because, from beginning to end, they hadn’t moved at all and were still standing before the elderly man in white.
Yet, the elderly man in white and his n seed to treat them like air?
This is too bizarre!
"It’s a battle art that makes one invisible."
"As long as we conceal our aura and stay silent, even if we wander before them, they won’t see us."
Qin Feiyang transmitted with a chuckle.
That’s right!
It was the Invisibility Technique!
The Invisibility Technique not only cloaks the user but also hides those and objects nearby.
This is the Invisibility Technique’s greatest power.
However, the prerequisite is direct contact with the user.
aning, to be invisible alongside Qin Feiyang, one must hold onto him.
"My goodness, there exists such a heaven-defying battle art in this world?"
Wang Zicheng felt like he was dreaming, too unreal.
"If you don’t believe , let’s test it out."
Qin Feiyang smiled faintly, leading Wang Zicheng to the elderly man in white, standing half a ter apart.
Wang Zicheng glanced at Qin Feiyang, tentatively raising his other hand to wave before the elderly man, astonished by his lack of response, "It really works?"
Then.
He transmitted, "Does your Invisibility Technique have a ti limit, or any drawbacks?"
"Yes."
"It can only last half an hour."
"It can only be used once a day."
"As for drawbacks, I’ve only used it twice and haven’t discovered any yet."
Qin Feiyang said secretly.
"That’s still incredibly powerful!"
Wang Zicheng exclaid.
For people at their level, half an hour is ample ti to achieve many things.
Qin Feiyang glanced at the group of Nine-Star War Saints, his eyes gleaming, transmitting, "So, any ideas?"
"Ideas?"
Wang Zicheng paused, following Qin Feiyang’s gaze, a wicked smile appearing on his lips, "With such a golden opportunity, of course I have ideas."
Qin Feiyang gave Wang Zicheng a sidelong glance, a chilling coldness flickering in his eyes.
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