"Enough, this isn't the time for this. Don't forget our common goal!" Eileen interrupted their bickering.

The man and woman stopped teasing them, unlocked the door, let them out, and then quickly disappeared into the night.

Boom!

The Earth Immortals Association Building.

Murong Bingyun and Feng Lieyang charged straight in.

Both of them were at the Grandmaster level, and when they joined forces, no one could withstand them. They quickly reached the old earth immortal's residence.

Click!

The door shattered with a crash.

At this moment, the old immortal was sitting in a grand chair, with freshly brewed hot tea beside him.

Upon seeing the newcomer, he showed no sign of panic. Instead, he remained calm and composed, smiling broadly as he said, "War God Murong, War God Lieyang, we meet again!"

"You must be tired after making a ruckus outside all night?"

"Would you like to have some hot tea together?"

Murong Bingyun coldly said, "Old Earth Immortal, there's no need for further words!"

"I only want an explanation. If you don't tell the truth, then come with us!"

The old earth immortal still wore that same smiling face, but his tone had taken on a colder edge: "I'll say it again, I've told you everything I needed to! War God Murong, I treated you with utmost respect, and you turned around and overturned my table! Did you really think I, an earth immortal, was just a decoration? And did you think this old earth immortal was just a bunch of old bones?"

"Words are superfluous when we don't see eye to eye, old immortal, let's see who's the real deal!" Murong Bingyun said coldly.

"Haha, do you even know what a terrestrial immortal is? Very well, in that case, I'll show you the abilities of a local immortal!" The old terrestrial immortal laughed loudly, then suddenly slammed his hand on the chair and shouted, "Dharma Form, manifest!"

boom!

It was accompanied by a buzzing sound.

A burst of golden light suddenly erupted from the old earth immortal's body.

It spread and quickly condensed into a Dharma image.

His appearance was tall and solemn, with a long robe, long beard and long hair. He held a jade tablet and had an otherworldly air about him, as if a true god had descended to earth.

In an instant, Murong Bingyun and Feng Lieyang seemed to have become tiny ants.

The two men's expressions changed, revealing shock.

They are all Grandmasters, and can be considered top experts in martial arts.

I've heard that the ultimate mastery of martial arts is the Martial Saint.

But I've never heard of any real gods!

Right now, this Dharma image is like a deity descending to earth, giving people an immense sense of oppression.

Could it be that this old earth immortal has truly transcended the mundane world and become a terrestrial deity?

"Take this!"

The old earth immortal gave a low shout.

The statue slowly raised its eyes, radiating golden light.

A giant hand, as imposing as a mountain, slammed down towards Murong Bingyun and Feng Lieyang.

"Bingyun, watch out!"

Feng Lieyang and Murong Bingyun dodged to the left and right respectively.

boom!

A huge palm print slammed down between the two.

The ground trembled and buzzed.

But Murong Bingyun immediately noticed something was wrong. The attack of this Dharma image was fierce, and it looked like the earth was shaking, but in reality, nothing in the room moved at all.

They didn't suffer any real harm.

Sleight of hand?

She leaped into the air, flicked her wrist, and thrust the sharp dagger directly at the statue.

Click!

It's like hard glass being struck by a sharp object.

Cracks suddenly appeared on the solemn and imposing Dharma image, and then, like a spider web, they spread outwards.

boom!

It eventually exploded, turning into specks of firefly light that dissipated.

"Damn it, you bastard, you're quite the illusionist! I almost got fooled. These unorthodox martial arts practitioners are indeed untrustworthy!" Feng Lieyang quickly noticed the anomaly and cursed angrily.

Just now, the two of them almost thought that the old earth immortal was a terrestrial deity.

Especially Feng Lieyang, who had previously caused Chen Huo to destabilize Qian's Dao heart.

This time, I've encountered another divine being; I'm afraid my Dao heart will truly be shattered.

Little did I know, it was just a deceptive facade; how could I not be angry!

"Where is he?" Murong Bingyun glanced over and found that the armchair was empty; the old immortal's figure was gone.

"Well, well, what a cunning old sage you are, a fraud who steals fame and pretends to be a god!" Feng Lieyang laughed angrily. "You think you can just run away after you've had your fun? No way! When I catch up with you, I'll tear you to pieces!"

"Walk!"

Both of them were seasoned veterans, having carried out countless missions.

Although the old immortal took the opportunity to escape, they could still find traces of him from the slightest clues.

We followed the trail, winding and turning.

After exiting through a back door, I could see a voice from afar.

It was indeed the old earth immortal!

"You bastard, stop right there!" Feng Lieyang roared. "You think you can escape?"

When the old immortal heard the reprimand, he turned around and couldn't help but tremble.

Although he was over a hundred years old, his legs were extremely nimble, and he immediately quickened his pace.

But he was facing two grandmasters, and even with all his might, he was still overtaken.

"Hahaha, you bastard, run! We're about to catch up!" Feng Lieyang said sarcastically, his tone full of mockery.

He's been holding in a lot of frustration lately, and now he's letting it all out, almost like a madman.

"Why are you so slow? Don't stop! If I catch you, you're in trouble!"

"I know a lot of tricks up my sleeve, like skinning you alive, dismembering you, and twisting your tendons—I guarantee you, this old immortal, will feel absolutely amazing!"

"Crimson crimson crimson..."

"My God!" The old earth immortal grew increasingly alarmed as he ran, especially upon seeing Feng Lieyang's appearance, which turned his face pale with fright. "Two war gods, this old man is just a wandering swordsman, forced to acquire some titles to make a living. I never intended to show off my meager skills in front of a true master!"

"Regarding what happened five years ago, as I've already said, it was really just a misunderstanding caused by my subordinates not managing themselves properly!"

"If there were any other reason, I wouldn't dare to hide it even if you gave me the guts!"

"I beg you two war gods to spare my life. This old man will be eternally grateful, and I will be willing to serve you like a slave from now on..."

Swish!

He begged for mercy, but his hands and feet didn't stop.

Seeing Feng Lieyang catch up, he flicked his sleeve, scattering a large expanse of cold light.

"Grass!"

Seeing the cluster of hidden weapons, Feng Lieyang raised his hand and slapped them away, his angry smile growing even more ferocious: "Old man, you're truly insidious! Come on, let me see what other tricks you have up your sleeve!"

"No wonder those unorthodox martial arts practitioners can't be accepted into the mainstream; they're all using despicable methods. Go ahead and continue!"

"No, no, I just didn't mean to..." the old immortal said, scattering another cloud of dust.

Then came a barrage of hidden weapons, including pebbles, silver needles, and poisoned stingers.

If an ordinary person encountered this, they could easily be ambushed.

But in the face of true power, these fancy tricks are of little use.

Suddenly, Feng Lieyang stomped his foot on the ground and leaped over the old earth immortal's head, blocking his path.

Immediately afterwards, a punch slammed down: "Take this!"

Seeing that there was no way to hide, the old earth immortal gritted his teeth and raised his palm to meet the attack.

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