"Heh! If that woman wasn't strong, why would Saraf set a trap for them?"
"These days, it's not just Huaxia that produced Moonlight; even Hell has brought forth sin."
The man said coldly.
"Captain, I really don't understand. Can those legendary people really live for such a long ti?"
"Living for a thousand years or so! If they can live that long, isn't it equivalent to immortality?"
Soone looked at the man, suspiciously asking.
"Heh! A thousand years? In this world, no one other than tortoises and turtles can live that long."
The man sneered, speaking with disdain.
"Huh? But isn't Satan supposed to be over a thousand years old?"
The person asking was puzzled.
"A thousand years? How is that possible."
The man shook his head, speaking faintly.
"But, but..."
The person asking was at a loss for words after hearing the man's explanation.
"Alright, enough with the 'but.'"
The man raised an eyebrow and waved his hand, saying:
"I can tell you clearly that so exceptionally gifted people might live for a long ti."
"However, that 'long ti' cannot possibly be as long as a thousand years."
"From what I know, even Satan is only about two hundred years old now."
"And he's not far from failing. That's why he's so desperate for the Fire Elent Origin."
Upon hearing the man's words, Yang Yan was also stunned for a mont.
Like others, he always thought those old guys had lived for thousands of years.
But now it seems, apparently his understanding was wrong!
It seems that he has been in the Hidden World for too short a ti.
Moreover, not just him, even the Ten Swords are just a bunch of novices.
Though their talent is extrely high, they still fall short in experience and knowledge.
"Captain, what exactly do you an by this?"
"If it doesn't involve any secrets, can you tell us? Save us from guessing wildly."
As this topic went deeper, others also beca interested.
"Actually, there's nothing difficult about it. It's just an inheritance."
"Take the Sea God who was defeated by Moonlight a few years ago, for example. Did you guys really think that guy lived from Ancient Tis?"
The man said with a smile.
"Isn't that so?"
A team mber imdiately asked in confusion.
"Heh! You guys are really too naive."
"That guy's real age wouldn't exceed three hundred years; he was rely an inheritor who received the Sea God legacy."
"And now, hasn't another new Sea God erged?"
"Actually, the so-called deities are just like this."
"When the old one is nearing the end, they find a suitable person to inherit their legacy."
"This is a common trick used by those powerful forces in the Hidden World. It's passed down from generation to generation like this."
"Anyway, people at that level are rarely seen by others."
"Even if you see them by chance, you can't possibly discern their strengths simply from their appearance."
The man sneered, speaking slowly.
Hearing this man's words, not only the team mbers but even Yang Yan couldn't help nodding his head.
Of course, Yang Yan wouldn't completely believe what this guy said.
After all, nothing is absolute.
This world is much larger than one might imagine.
Various mysterious people and talents keep erging; perhaps there are exceptions, you never know.
However, he also gathered quite a bit of information from it.
For example, there's a new Sea God again.
Though he doesn't know if the new guy is still called Poseidon.
The battle outside was getting increasingly intense.
Though inside, even Yang Yan could feel that inexplicable pressure.
This pressure ca from the overwhelming force generated by those strong warriors' battles.
Although it was not intentionally directed at anyone, it still made people feel oppressed from the bottom of their hearts.
"Has it really co to this extent?"
The man glanced at the door not far away, frowning as he spoke.
"Bang, bang, bang..."
With a series of knocking sounds, fist marks appeared on the door not far away.
Seeing these fist marks, the man was also taken aback and said in a deep voice:
"How is this possible? Could it be... Master Saraf was defeated?"
If the intruder were Saraf, then he naturally wouldn't need to break the door with such force.
And the person forcing their way in like this could definitely not be Saraf.
The door was made of special material, able to withstand most of the world's firearms and attacks.
Even custom armor-piercing rounds couldn't penetrate it.
But at this mont, in the hands of the person outside, this door seed like paper.
Just a few hits, and the intruder had completely broken through.
Yang Yan, who was still lying on the ground, frowned after witnessing the intruder's attack.
It's not that he couldn't achieve such an attack level, but he realized that the intruder dealt with it with a few casual hits.
"Heh! This place was really hard to find! Thanks to those two guys outside battling so hard."
"I won't stand on ceremony taking this thing."
The person who entered was a man.
He casually glanced at everyone present, and after not finding anyone who could threaten him, he slowly spoke.
"Who are you? Do you know what your actions represent?"
"If you leave now, I can pretend you've never been here."
The captain looked at the man and asked.
However, anyone with eyes could see that he was lacking confidence.
"Heh! A bunch of ants dare to clamor in front of ? I wonder who gave you the courage."
The man looked at the captain and spoke disdainfully.
"Damn it! How did such a powerful person suddenly appear?"
"Wasn't everything arranged above? Except for the people from Hell, all other strong warriors in the United States were covered."
Thinking of this, the captain was first stunned, then as if suddenly rembering sothing, he looked at the man and said:
"Are you the Four Emperors Moonlight?"
On hearing the captain's words, Yang Yan on the ground almost spat out a mouthful of blood.
This really is getting shot while lying down.
"Moonlight? Heh! Sorry, I am no Moonlight of the Four Emperors."
"Do you think only that guy could have broken in?!"
The man seed quite displeased with the captain's words.
As his words fell, he casually raised a hand, killing a black-clad team mber beside him without warning.
"Damn it, what are you all standing there for?!"
The captain's eyes flashed with a cold gleam, shouting sternly:
"Activate the defensive asures here, and co with to hold him off until Master Saraf arrives."
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