Immortal emperor reborn mixed city

Chapter 5252 The mysterious old man in black robe

Ye Wuming looked outside the mountain gate with a solemn expression. Those outside were all unscrupulous forces that he had never looked down on before.

Unexpectedly, at the critical moment when the plan was being implemented, these low-life forces gave him a heads-up.

The eight major forces including Fenglei Sect, Xuanshui Sect, Liefeng Villa, and Zhaixing Pavilion actually united together to launch a massive attack on Kunlun Sect, which caught him off guard.

What made him even more unbelievable was that the other party actually had a powerful person who was at the peak of the Eighth Reincarnation of the Immortal Emperor. He didn't believe that such a person would be alive given the background of these forces.

The previous sect-protecting formation had been attacked for a long time by a group of powerful Immortal Emperors with unknown origins. It was already riddled with holes. Now, under the fierce attack of the powerful Immortal Emperors at the eighth reincarnation, it was even more in danger.

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"Ye Wuming, why are you so stubborn? Open the formation quickly. Maybe you can be your deputy head coach."

They didn't expect this formation to be so strong. It looked shaky but couldn't be broken, so they couldn't help but feel a little anxious.

It has been delayed for several hours, and things will change if it is too late.

Ye Wuming's face was cold. Such words could only be used to deceive children. He had lived for hundreds of years and even his eyelashes were empty. How could he be deceived so easily.

When he opened the formation, he was the first to die.

"A bunch of arrogant people who have no place on the stage. If I had known this, I should have eradicated you one by one, leaving behind today's disaster."

Ye Wuming's face turned pale and he yelled loudly.

"If you don't eat the toast, you will be fined with wine. If that's the case, don't blame us for being ruthless."

A deputy pavilion master of the Star Reaching Pavilion, a powerful person at the peak of the third reincarnation of the Immortal Emperor, said.

Then he turned his head and looked to the other side, where there was a figure in black robes fiercely attacking the sect-protecting formation.

Every attack can make the formation darker, making everyone in Kunlun Gate watch with fear.

"Senior, time is running out, so please do your best."

Upon hearing this, the black-robed figure stopped attacking and turned to look at the deputy pavilion master who was at the peak of the third reincarnation of the Immortal Emperor.

"Who do you think you are? You dare to teach me how to do things."

The voice was very old, with undeniable power.

After saying that, a giant hand reaching up to the sky came down to cover him, and the latter couldn't help but change his expression.

"Senior, that's not what I meant."

It was a pity that the old man in black robe did not give him a chance to explain. Amidst the horrified expressions of everyone, this powerful man at the peak of the third reincarnation of the Immortal Emperor disappeared completely without even letting out a scream.

Everyone felt a chill on their backs at this moment. Each reincarnation in the Immortal Emperor realm represented an insurmountable chasm.

This is the invincible power of the Eight Reincarnations of the Immortal Emperor.

All the people present combined were probably no match for his palm.

"If you don't want to die, just shut your mouth."

After the old man in black robe finished speaking, he continued to stretch out his huge palm and violently slapped the formation.

The people from the eight major forces were all silent at the moment. They all knew that the old man in black robe had a weird temper, but they didn't expect that he would kill even his own people.

If they hadn't been greedy for the Kunlun Sect's secrets, they wouldn't have listened to the black-robed old man and stepped into this troubled water.

The most aggrieved person at the moment was the Pavilion Master of the Star Reaching Pavilion. He had lost a deputy Pavilion Master inexplicably, which made him look very ugly, but he did not dare to take action.

"Senior, I don't know if I, Kunlun Clan, have offended you in any way. I hope that if you show your kindness, I will definitely reward you generously."

Ye Wuming looked at the large formation that was about to be unable to hold on any longer. He was so anxious that he could only put down his body and shout at the old man in black robe.

There are dozens of powerful Immortal Emperors on the opposite side, but the number of powerful Immortal Emperors in the Kunlun Sect does not exceed ten, not to mention that the opponent also has a high-level Immortal Emperor whose strength is close to the peak of the Immortal Emperor. There is no chance of winning.

Ye Wuming thought for a long time and had no choice but to compromise, but it was absolutely impossible for him to lift the formation.

"Haha, after so many years, a small ordinary disciple has actually become the deputy head. It's really ironic."

The old man in black robe looked at Ye Wuming and sneered. The meaning of his words made people feel that he was like the Kunlun Sect in the past.

The heads of the eight sects behind him also looked at each other in confusion. They also knew nothing about the identity of the old man in black robes and did not dare to ask him rashly.

Ye Wuming frowned when he heard this, with a thoughtful look on his face, and then asked in confusion.

"I wonder what senior means by this?"

The old man in black robes said with a smile, his eyes full of sarcasm.

"Where is that old guy Su Canghai? Tell him to get out and see me."

Hearing this name, Ye Wuming's expression suddenly changed. Su Canghai was the name of the leader, but how did the old man in black robe know it?

"Who is the senior?"

The bad premonition in Ye Wuming's heart became stronger and stronger. Every palm of the opponent hit the weak point of the formation. This can only be done by someone who has a special understanding of it. Could it be that this person was once a member of the Kunlun Sect before?

But why didn't he have any impression at all?

"Hundreds of years ago when I was conquering the Kunlun God Realm, you were still wearing crotchless pants. You don't deserve to know my name."

Facing Ye Wuming's inquiry, the old man in black robe scolded him mercilessly.

After saying that, he ignored it and patted towards the sect-protecting formation again.

Ye Wuming's face was extremely ugly. He had been in a high position for a long time, and this was the first time he had been so humiliated in front of so many people. This made his inner anger almost uncontrollable.

But he didn't dare to have an attack, so he could only hold it in with all his might. In a world where the strong are respected, the dignity of the weak is trampled on by the strong.

"Ye Wuming, do you still expect that old guy Su Canghai to come out and save the situation? To tell you the truth, he can't even protect himself at this moment. Otherwise, why do you think we would choose to come here now?"

Lie Zhantian, the owner of Gale Wind Villa, looked at Ye Wuming and said jokingly, and he was the strongest person except the black-robed old man. He had the strength of the Immortal Emperor's sixth reincarnation peak, and other forces were vaguely headed by him.

The plan to poison Su Canghai was planned by him. He was like a poisonous snake. He would strike a fatal blow at the right opportunity, which made people shudder.

Lie Zhantian's words made Ye Wuming couldn't help but be shocked. He thought that God was creating opportunities for him, but he never thought that the leader had been poisoned by these people and gave him an opportunity to take advantage of.

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The old man in black robe was also surprised, but he didn't say anything. This was just what he wanted.

"No, the formation is about to break."

"It's over, everything is over."

The fragmented formation could no longer protect the Kunlun Gate. Many disciples looked pale and spoke in horror.

The next moment, the sect-protecting formation covering dozens of miles in radius was like a broken mirror, dissipating into nothingness, and the entire Kunlun Gate was completely exposed to everyone's eyes.

"Kill!"

The people from the eight major forces were like locusts passing through the country, their momentum was overwhelming, and there were shouts of killing everywhere.

All the disciples of the Kunlun Sect fled in panic. Although most of them had the strength of the Immortal King Realm, they were already frightened and did not even have the courage to resist.

What will greet them will be a one-sided massacre.