Peerless War God in City

C247 To Kill His Way into the Dao



C247 To Kill His Way into the Dao

"You, no, you … You actually have the Nine Dragons Supreme Appearance! " The old man trembled as his eyes widened, as if he had seen something unbelievable.    

    

Originally, when he saw that Haotian's body was filled with a baleful aura, he wanted to come out and give him some advice.    

    

But he didn't expect it.    

    

The person in front of him was in the Nine Dragons Supreme Phase!    

    

This...    

    

It was simply... It's a rare occurrence in a hundred years!    

    

No... He had probably never seen this appearance before. He had only seen it in ancient books.    

    

Travelling in the martial arts world for over sixty years, he simply … He had never seen such a domineering and domineering palm strike.    

    

This was not a palm that a mortal could use.    

    

This was the palm of an immortal. Only an immortal could possess such a majestic palm strike.    

    

The old man's body... He couldn't stop trembling … Even his soul began to tremble.    

    

Just a palm.    

    

His arrogance was instantly defeated, and he was almost scared to the point of losing his soul.    

    

My Three Purities!    

    

At the beginning of Great Xia, for thousands of years, forget about the Nine Dragons Supreme Appearance.    

    

The number of true dragons could be counted on one hand.    

    

Other than the emperor, Qin Shi Huang, only Xiang Yu, the overlord of the east of the river, had the ability to do so.    

    

Both.    

    

They were all existences that could intimidate the ancient and modern world.    

    

His hand was like a dragon, intimidating Gu Jinlong.    

    

It was a majestic and domineering place.    

    

If a True Dragon's appearance was already this powerful, then wouldn't this Nine Dragons Supreme Being be able to break through the horizon and reach the nine heavens?    

    

It could be considered a blessing in disguise.    

    

A hundred years ago, I actually … He would also be able to see the Paragon of Nine Dragons once.    

    

Thinking back to when he was looking at Haotian's palm, the old man's heart was pounding wildly.    

    

He would probably never forget this scene for the rest of his life.    

    

Seeing the old man's dazed look, Haotian slowly retracted his hand. Then, carrying Yu Jin on his back, he passed by the old man and prepared to leave.    

    

However, before he left, he suddenly turned around to look at the old man and calmly said:    

    

"Did you just say that my killing intent is too strong to enter the Great Dao?"    

    

A trace of a smile flashed across Haotian's cold and untamed eyes. His expression suddenly turned solemn as he said forcefully with a sonorous voice:    

    

"Then, I will enter the path of slaughter and wash away this sky that has long been decayed to the point of collapse. I will return the living to you, the living, with one lanang!"    

    

As he spoke, he departed, leaving behind only the old man with a dazed look on his face.    

    

"..."    

    

In the car.    

    

"Military Commander, next, where should we go? Return to the villa?" Yu Jin, who was sitting in the driver's seat, gently turned his head and respectfully asked Haotian.    

    

"Let's go to the west mountain. I want to have a good chat with big brother." Haotian leaned lightly on his seat and closed his eyes.    

    

Soon, the two arrived at the cemetery.    

    

Accompanying Haotian in front of Lin Yan's grave, Yu Jin took the lead to leave after a while.    

    

He wanted to set aside some time for Haotian, time for himself and his brother to be alone.    

    

Haotian was kneeling in front of Lin Yan's grave, unceasingly boiling paper money and drinking some wine for him. He thought that after so long, he would feel a lot more at ease if he saw Haotian's grave again.    

    

However, there was an unspeakable feeling of oppression in Haotian's heart as soon as he arrived here.    

    

"Young Master Wang, don't look at the western mountains of Hsingyi. The roads are rugged and remote, but this graveyard is the best in all of Jiangnan. I only found this after a long time.    

    

While Haotian was paying his respects to Lin Yan, the sound of messy footsteps came from not too far away. One by one, luxurious cars stopped on top of the western mountain.    

    

These cars, the cheapest of them all started with over a million. It was clear that this group of people had an extraordinary background.    

    


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