I'm not a villain

"what about you?"

"These fellow Taoists can count on what they said?"

After getting affirmative answers from several masters who crossed the catastrophe, Si Mobai turned his attention to Shen Hong and the other two again, wanting to get their answers.

"Of course we have no objections!"

Just kidding, these guys in front of me are all earth-shattering powers of transcending tribulations.

If they don't count what they say, then no one in the world can count what they say.

In fact, without these people showing up, they would let Si Mobai in after seeing Si Mobai's strength.

Even if it's against the rules.

Because violating the rules of the Holy Land will only receive a small punishment, but offending Lord Du Jie is pure courting death.

They see this very clearly.

At this time, there are five masters who have crossed the catastrophe to support them. Even if the Holy Master blames them in the future, they can shirk all the responsibility on these masters who have crossed the catastrophe. It is expected that the other party will have nothing to say.

After all, if it wasn't for the Holy Master himself to shut the door and see no visitors, how could there be so many twists and turns in his life?
After all, it's all the Holy Master's fault!

"very good!"

After settling the bad thing that happened suddenly, a smile finally appeared on Si Mobai's face.

Facing the white-haired old man who had sent him an invitation to fight before, he said: "Your Excellency is too old, I am afraid that I will accidentally hurt you, so it is inevitable that you will not be beautiful."

"The five of you should go together, as long as you can catch the palm of this son's success, you will win."

The five old men are all self-proclaimed ancestors in their respective families or sects, and they are pampered and pampered. How can they bear such insults?

They jumped their feet in anger at Si Mobai's words, and their old faces turned pale with anger.

That's right, they thought Si Mobai was deliberately insulting them.

How did they know that Si Mobai was really thinking about their wealth and life before he said such absurd words?

Si Mobai doesn't pay much attention to these minor repairs who have crossed the catastrophe one or two times.

Not to mention five, even five hundred or fifty thousand, he can still destroy them with one finger, and it will not be more difficult than crushing an ant.

Of course, the truth always hurts. These five old men couldn't understand what he said, and they all scolded: "Boy, I will admit that you are indeed the most talented person I have ever seen in my life."

"But it doesn't mean that your strength is stronger than those of us old guys!"

"The old man and others have all cultivated for hundreds of thousands of years, and have gone through countless bloody battles to achieve what they are today."

"This massive amount of experience, but you brat can compare it?!"

Judging from this, they obviously thought that Si Mobai's cultivation base had improved too fast, and his foundation would inevitably be unstable, and they didn't have time to delve into the exercises.

So he took it for granted that Si Mo Baikong had a good body, but he was just putting on airs, and his strength would not be too strong.

"This son still said the same thing, if you don't want to be hurt, you'd better go with the five of you together."

"Only in this way can we share the power of my son's casual strike, so that you won't lose your life."

Si Mobai has no interest in these verbal disputes, nor does he care about the other party's dignity, to tell the truth.

After all, [-]% of his strength is already unshakable for these people. If he fights alone, he will undoubtedly die.

"What an arrogant boy!"

These words made the five of them explode again, wanting to attack Si Mobai.

But they are used to being respected by others, and they can't really work together with that face.

The old man who had been inviting Si Mobai to fight before stood up first and chose to fight alone.

"Boy, let the old man teach you a lesson, let you know what it means to be modest and prudent, and what it means to respect the old and love the young!"

The old man's name is Chen Daoran, and he is an opponent who has crossed the tribulation. He has become famous in the world for many years, and he is a myth that lives in the hearts of many juniors.

He invited Si Mobai to fight before just to continue his myth.

To add a lot of wonderful achievements to his legendary cultivation career, so that he can leave more good stories for future generations.

Now that he was insulted by a junior, he was the first to act eagerly, also to prove that he was indeed the myth in the junior's mind, a terrifying existence that could not be tarnished by anyone.

"Old man Chen Daoran has always been better than the unknown."

"Dare to ask, boy, who is your last name? Report your name quickly!"

Chen Daoran first punched Si Mobai before asking about Si Mobai's name.

This sternness does not conform to the norms in the book, but it really has a gentleman's style.

Although he is old, his demeanor has not diminished.

The people who watched directly nodded their heads.

"Not bad."

"Chen Daoyou is open-minded, and he didn't become extremely angry because of this kid's previous arrogance, and he lost his courtesy."

"This is really a role model for my generation of cultivators."

Si Mobai found this scene amused, never expecting to encounter such a strange thing.

"In the next department, Mobai, please enlighten me!"

Under the discussion of the crowd, Si Mobai didn't want to lose his courtesy, and also followed the etiquette of martial arts, and returned the salute to the old man with fists.

"However, Si still wants to remind you that face is not as important as life. If you face me alone, if you have something good or bad, it will be too late to regret."

Si Mobai secretly said: "Let's put some water in for a while, it doesn't even use [-]% of his strength, just let this old boy lose in disgrace."

The other party likes to pretend to be demeanor, so he, Si Mobai, will use this failure to wipe away his demeanor as a small punishment.

"You talk too much!"

Chen Daoran didn't take it seriously, sneered, and quickly took out his sword from the storage bag.

As soon as he raised his right hand, there was a sound of sword chant, pointing at Si Mobai and saying: "Boy, first you beat the Ice Sword in my hand!"

Seeing this, everyone's heart tightened, and they quickly dispersed, leaving a battle space with a radius of a hundred feet for the two of them.

Of course, in order to avoid the power of the two fighting too much from harming the innocent people in the Holy Land, the four tribulation masters also teamed up to arrange a barrier around the space that even three masters of tribulation crossing would be difficult to break through.

"Ha ha."

Si Mobai smiled slightly, and was not in a hurry to make a move. He wanted to see if the old boy's methods were as impressive as his previous demeanor.

Don't be a fancy embroidered pillow.

"Ice sword art, frost pierces the nine heavens!"

Chen Daoran finally launched an attack, using the sword art that he was most proud of and the one he became famous for - the Ice Sword Art.

This set of sword formulas is matched with the Frost Sword of the Great Desolate Lingbao in his hand, and the power of the two is doubled when used together.

Relying on these two things, he, Chen Daoran, has always been a leader in the same realm.

He thought that Si Mobai would also be defeated by this sword art.

The attack of Transcending Tribulation Almighty is far from comparable to that of other realms. Chen Daoran just dropped the temperature of the entire Holy Land by dozens of degrees with just one blow!

And this is when the shield reduces the temperature inside by hundreds of times.

The temperature inside the protective cover is so low that even ordinary tribulation-crossing powers can use all their spiritual power to resist, and they can feel uncomfortable.

This principle is naturally clear to everyone watching from the sidelines.

So when looking at the inner space of the shield that bursts with silver light and raging sword energy, it adds a lot of anxiety.

He wanted to see if Si Mobai could take Chen Daolan's powerful blow.