Eternal Pill Emperor

The first move, was a killing move.    

The berserk aura that belonged to Middle Rank of Saint Stage completely erupted.    

"Blazing Wave Palm!"    

He moved, waves of raging flames gushing out of his body. His entire body seemed to have turned into a flaming person.    

At the same time, his right palm fiercely smashed towards Gu Xuan who was atop the flying boat.    

Swoosh.    

Rumble …    

Raging flames surged, and his palm was like a thunderbolt. His palm was like a raging tide as it struck against the shore. Even if it was a mountain, it would still be smashed into smithereens by his slap.    

Gu Xuan had his hands behind his back, looking ready to watch a good show. Never did he expect that the guard did not have any discernment, and would attack right away.    

Not to mention making a move, he had even made such a big scene, causing him to completely lose sight of what was happening.    

Gu Xuan was naturally very unhappy.    

"What a disappointment, get lost!"    

He scolded angrily as a golden light flashed on his right hand. He had already activated half of the Star Picking Hand's power.    

He casually threw out a punch!    

The two fists collided, and with a 'kacha' sound, the flames on the guard's body suddenly went out.    

At the same time, he was sent flying backwards.    

"My hand, how is that possible, you broke my hand …"    

A look of disbelief appeared on the guard's face as he continued to scream. He landed on the back of the warship, and with a loud bang, the entire warship shuddered.    

However, at this time, no one paid attention to him. Everyone's attention was focused on Saint Qiongpa and the other three guards.    

They couldn't help but pay attention to the three guards who had just arrived in front of Saint Qiongpa. Before they even made a move, Saint Qiongpa's aura, which belonged to his High Rank of Saint Stage, exploded forth.    

The expressions of the three guards suddenly changed.    

"Expert, retreat!"    

"High Rank of Saint Stage, not good!"    

"Elder Xuanming, help us quickly!"    

The three of them spoke as they tried to pull back. As long as they returned to the warship, they would be safe.    

Unfortunately, at this time, how could the Saint Qiongpa still let them have the chance to return?    

"It's not good if you want to stay, and now you want to retreat. What do you think my Saint Qiongpa is?"    

Saint Qiongpa sneered, and with a wave of his hand, three Holy Strength palms suddenly struck out.    

Seeing the three palms of the Holy Strength coming at them, the three guards of the Middle Rank of Saint Stage tried their best to resist with their fists.    

Bang bang bang.    

The three of them were all struck by the Holy Strength's palm, causing blood to spurt out wildly.    

The three Holy Strength s, however, showed no signs of dissipating. Instead, they clenched their fists, and held the three Middle Saint Sage Martial Cultivator s in their hands.    

"Get down!"    

Saint Qiongpa pressed from afar.    

With three bangs, Gu Xuan's small boat suddenly swung three times, and the three of them landed on the flying boat. They lied there as if they were stacked arhats, and had already lost a lot of energy, as they didn't enter much.    

The corner of Gu Xuan's mouth twitched. What do you mean by bringing these three trash onto the flying boat?    

Blood Ancestor licked his lips and quietly lowered his body.    

Everyone was stunned by the previous scene.    

The scene of one of the guards being flung away by Gu Xuan, was also linked together by them.    

They looked at Gu Xuan who was on the flying boat in shock, then looked at Saint Qiongpa. They had never thought that this old man and young master, who were riding a shabby flying boat, would actually be this strong!    

Those were Middle Rank of Saint Stage guards of the Ouyang Family. With a single punch, the youth sent one of them back onto the warship.    

The old one was even more amazing. He was actually High Rank of Saint Stage Martial Cultivator, and threw the three Middle Rank of Saint Stage Protectors onto the flying boat as soon as he attacked.    

This was simply too intrepid!    

It's been many years, but there has never been anyone who dared to not give face to the Ouyang Family.    

It was too exciting!    

In the distance, more and more Martial Cultivator were gathering, there were a total of five warships and several hundred Vicious Beast as mounts.    

This place was, after all, only three days away from the Middle Elemental Domain.    

Watching the Ouyang Family guards getting beaten up by Fatty from afar, they started to discuss among themselves. Most of them were guessing the origins of Gu Xuan and Saint Qiongpa.    

However, no matter what kind of background they had, it was clear that their Ouyang Family had met a tough opponent this time.    

A High Rank of Saint Stage Martial Cultivator, even if it was just one person, would be equivalent to a first-rate power!    

Aboard the Ouyang Family Battleship, each and every one of the disciples from the family were mostly still in a daze.    

In actuality, most of the people on the warship weren't direct descendants of Ouyang Family, but geniuses from some small side families.    

There were even people from small families that could not be considered as part of the underworld clans.    

The main clan of Ouyang Family was interested in raising a few small branches which were related by blood. Every small clan had chosen a genius from their clan to follow them to see the market.    

This warship was specially designed to send them off.    

His young master, who was also known as the pretty boy, Ouyang Feilong, was the person in charge of this escort mission.    

All along the way, Ouyang Feilong had shown off his power, showing off his power as a direct descendant of the strongest family's young master, and his unbridled arrogance as a popinjay.    

Along the way, they met countless Martial Cultivator, but no one dared to have any objections.    

He thought that it would be the same this time as well.    

Just now, the flying boat that was blocking their way had indeed dodged in time.    

However, by Young Master Ouyang Feilong's side, the "old friend" that Young Master Feilong encountered on his way here said that the flying boat actually wanted to fly towards the head of Ouyang Family's warship, it was a great disrespect.    

Ouyang Feilong also felt that it was reasonable, which was why he intentionally chased after the flying boat to teach the people on board a lesson.    

Never would he have thought that a small flying boat would have so many hidden talents. Not only were there two strong warriors, one of them was the High Rank of Saint Stage Martial Cultivator.    

The disciples of the side branch of Ouyang Family were all scared silly.    

If that Saint Qiongpa held a grudge, he would naturally not dare to take revenge on his family, but if he did, he would definitely take revenge on the branch family disciples of his family.    

They were afraid, but Ouyang Feilong wasn't.    

How powerful were Ouyang Family?    

An existence that even the Middle Elemental Domain had to be wary of!    

had seen a mere High Rank of Saint Stage Martial Cultivator many times, what was there to be afraid of?    

If they really fight, my own Protector Elder Xuanming is also a High Rank of Saint Stage Martial Cultivator.    

Besides, this warship is not as simple as a normal warship.    

Saint Qiongpa stared at Ouyang Feilong, his face still filled with anger:    

"Pretty boy, how is it?" Are you scared?    

However, even if you beg for mercy now, it's already too late, this Saint will still beat you up into a pig's head! "    

"Whiz!"    

The Saint Qiongpa turned into a Light of Escape and rushed towards Ouyang Feilong.    

Ouyang Feilong sneered disdainfully:    

"Elder Xuanming, I'll leave it to you." This old thing, how dare he be disrespectful to me, kill him!    

And the people on the flying boat, kill them all!    

I want to let everyone in the world know, whoever dares to offend me, Ouyang Feilong, will die! "    

A trace of killing intent flashed through Elder Ming's eyes.    

"Since Young Master Feilong has said so, then, kill them all!"