Immortal Cultivating Dynasty

The scene at the top of the prison showed up again, and countless evil ghosts flew out of one of the spectral Cultivators. They crawled into the crowd and started a massacre. Kuan Shu clapped his hands continuously. Countless black energy balls flew out from his hands. They were floating in the air. When these energy balls came into contact with the prison guard, they would explode. The soldiers who were affected by the explosion either died or were injured.    

    

The others also used all their means, massacring the prison guard in the prison.    

    

A layer of black armor had already appeared on the old dragon's body, causing his body to look a little bloated. However, his movements did not seem slow at all. Instead, it was unusually nimble. Compared to the other spectral cultivators who used various weapons, the old dragon treated his own body as a weapon. Fist, leg, elbow, knee. Almost every part of his body could become a weapon that could take someone's life.    

    

Almost everyone who was hit by his attack would have their bones broken. For a moment, the sound of wailing could be heard in the prison.    

    

Just as the few of them were about to start killing, a loud shout came from the air, "All of you, stop!"    

    

Everyone stopped what they were doing. It was not that the voice stopped them, but they could feel that a powerful force was gathering above their heads.    

    

The gate of the prison had been opened. An old man who looked like a sage was floating in the air. He held a long sword in his hand. The shape of this long sword was very special. Only the hilt part was made of some unknown metal. The other parts were actually made of energy.    

    

The sword was emitting a strong white light. The white light did not seem to have any offensive power. However, all the spectral cultivators present could feel the scorching energy contained within the white light. If it landed on anyone's head alone, it would make them feel uncomfortable.    

    

"Old thing, you have appeared again. It has been so many years, but you are still alive?"    

    

The old dragon seemed to recognize this old man as he spoke to the old man with an unfriendly tone. The old man wasn't angry. He looked at the old dragon calmly and said, "Loong Lee, your words are as unpleasant as before. When I fought you back then, I couldn't kill you in one strike. Since you are still alive and well, how could I possibly die? "    

    

" Hmph hmph, you're just an old man who only knows how to use words. Watch me send you to hell today. "    

    

As he spoke, the old dragon leaped into the air from where he was standing. He kept his fists at his waist like two cannonballs that were ready to fire. He flew towards the old man. The old man's face was calm. No one could tell what he was thinking. The strange-looking longsword flew out from his hand, and the tip of the sword was aimed at the old dragon.    

    

The old dragon's expression did not change. With a loud shout, he stepped on the sword from a strange angle with the tip of his foot, and used this force to forcefully change his body shape.    

    

Seeing the old dragon flying towards him, the old man kept drawing circles in front of him with one hand, and with the other hand behind his back, his white robe kept swaying in the air.    

    

"Pretending to be mysterious."    

    

Loong Lee's body spun like a top in the air, and he headed towards the top of the old man's waist. However, the old man's feet did not move at all. The hand that kept drawing circles was pressing towards Loong Lee's head.    

    

Lu Xing was the most powerful, and Loong Lee was the number one Shui Xing. This might be the reason why Loong Lee had given this name. Judging from his behavior and behavior, he was indeed worthy of this name, but that was all.    

    

There was a saying in this world that said, 'one's strength can suppress ten', but there was also a saying that said 'one's strength can overcome ten'.    

    

Loong Lee rushed towards the old man in white, but the old man accurately found the place with the weakest strength. With a shake of his wrist, Loong Lee's entire body was changed by the old man's direction and flew towards the cell on the side.    

    

Even though the cell was forged from tempered steel, after being hit by Loong Lee, it still caved in a big pit.    

    

At this moment, Kuan Shu appeared behind the old man. He held a black hammer condensed from black Qi in his hand and smashed it towards the old man's head. Although the old man had already noticed Kuan Shu's movement, the distance between the two of them was extremely close. It had already reached the point where there was no way to dodge. The person who came had no choice but to turn around and put his hands on top of his head. He forcefully took the hammer.    

    

The hammer smashed down, and the old man quickly flew towards the ground. However, he pressed his hands on the ground and displayed agility that did not match his age. He rolled a few times on the ground and stabilized his body.    

    

"Kid, are you the Ghost King of this generation?"    

    

The old man stood where he was, looking at Kuan Shu with an unfriendly expression. He asked in a deep voice. He used his hand to slap away the dust on his body, then he shouted at the entrance of the prison, "Old Yu, Old Jiang, and Old Ghost Yang, you old fogeys better stop hiding! I can't hold on any longer! "    

    

"Hahahaha! Senior White, you said you were going to show the demeanor of an expert to these spectral cultivators! Why are you asking for help now?"    

    

An old man who seemed to be slovenly but had an extremely powerful aura appeared in midair and laughed loudly without caring about his image. Behind him, Patriarch of the Yang family and the old ancestor of Yuh Family were shaking their heads with smiles on their faces.    

    

"When will the others arrive? “    

    

The old man in white was obviously thick-skinned to a certain extent. Even though he was teased by this group of old fellows, he still did not show any signs of being angry. He asked without changing his expression.    

    

" I don't know. The Chang'an Bell has rung. Everyone above the Fifth Stage in the capital will receive the news. However, no one knows when they will arrive. "    

    

The old ancestor of Yuh Family shook his head and said slowly. After saying that, he glanced at the dozens of ghost cultivators on the ground. His facial expression changed. He said, "Why are all the people sent this time so powerful? Why are all the weaker Fifth Stage experts here? What?"    

    

"I don't care about that anymore."    

    

The old ancestor of the Jiang family, Jiang Qingfeng, who was also one of the twelve Guardian Families of the capital said. He pointed at Loong Lee who was lying on the ground and said." Hey, that turtle like kid, get up from the ground!"    

    

As he spoke, he flew towards the ground like a cannonball. "You should also be a body cultivator, right? You spectral cultivators cultivate by absorbing other people's flesh and blood. Body cultivators that have been refined are as hard as tortoise shells. I like opponents like you the most. "    

    

Before he could finish his words, he had already arrived in front of Loong Lee. He pressed his hand on Loong Lee's neck and pushed him to the ground, creating a loud sound that shook the sky.    

    

If he was serious, he would be like a hermit, but those who were familiar with him would know that he was an old scoundrel. The Bai family's old ancestor's eyes stopped on the butterfly that was breaking the formation of Imperial Prison. He said to her, "Little girl, don't be so busy anymore. I can see that your bones are amazing and your figure is slim. I have a cultivation technique that I want to impart to you. I wonder if you are interested in it? "