I was Invincible for a Billion Years

Dressed in white, with a golden mask covering his face.

But even though he couldn't see his face clearly while wearing a mask, a pair of dark and deep icy eyes, with his hands behind his back, walked slowly, ignoring countless surprised eyes, but it seemed even more mysterious.

When he was ten meters away from Zhou Yunchang, his steps stopped suddenly, and when he slowly raised his head, his eyes became more fierce, as if at this moment, he was like a king who controlled the world.

mystery.

remote.

When Zhou Yunchang looked at each other, even he couldn't tell the feeling that he was the pinnacle of the ancient immortals in the Milky Way, one of the six kings of the fairyland, and he actually...felt an inexplicable palpitation. With those lonely eyes, he had a feeling... Shares the familiarity of déjà vu.

Everyone subconsciously focused their eyes on the white dress walking in front, thus ignoring the woman in the black dress.

mortal?

Suddenly, everyone was taken aback. Zhou Yunchang's expression also changed, and he came back to his senses in an instant. His face was full of astonishment. No matter how he looked at it, the other party was not even a warrior, but just a mere mortal.

But this body has an extraordinary temperament.

Unusual eyes.

How could it appear on a mortal?

The audience was silent.

The disciples of the five kings of the Immortal Realm suffered from poisonous hands, and at this juncture...

how do you feel...

Who is coming!

Yang Mojue didn't care who the other party was. Today, with Prince Zhou, one of the six kings of the Immortal Realm, around, who would dare to act presumptuously on Sirius.

He blurted out and asked coldly:

It seems that you are not invited on the birthday list of my Yang family, right?

In addition to the thirty-two star masters in the fairyland, they sent birthday invitations.

The major sects of cultivators and ancient families in the Immortal Territory.

All uninvited.

But having friends coming from afar doesn't mean they will be driven out. These people all want to curry favor with his Yang family.

But this level of birthday banquet.

The visitors are all people from all over the world in the fairyland, who can be called famous people, who would make a sensation, and come here wearing a mask in front of the top figures like them, pretending to be deep?

Of course.

Zhou Yunchang frowned, and felt slightly astonished that the other party stared straight at him with those dark and unpredictable eyes. Even though the golden mask covered his face, he could still feel that the person hidden under the mask The corner of her mouth curled up slightly at this moment!

This young man in white!

Facing him, one of the six kings of the Immortal Realm, a strong man at the peak of the ancient immortals, he was so calm and calm!

My birthday gift, do you like it?

The instant the words came out from the mouth of the young man in white, and the next instant, everyone's expressions suddenly changed. Yang Yao, Wang Xue, and Lin Xiaozi shrank their pupils subconsciously, and couldn't help holding their breath.

It was as if a needle fell on the ground at this time, it could be heard by everyone, causing a thunderclap.

moment.

The audience was silent.

overnight.

As if the air had frozen, everyone dared not speak, and all looked at Zhou Yunchang, one of the six kings of the Immortal Realm. This ancient immortal peak powerhouse, his face was icy cold, and his pupils seemed to be frozen with ice. Staring at the young man in white,

The monstrous anger in the air exudes a scorching heat like magma, as if it can melt the opponent's body in an instant.

Killing intent!

The undisguised killing intent was enough to flatten a million-meter-high mountain. Like a violent wind and waves, it swept across the audience recklessly and turned into a thick hoarse sound. Anyone who heard it could feel that Zhou Yunchang was doing his best to contain his anger.

You, are you the yellow box?

Everyone's eyes were dull, their heads were blank, and they looked at the young man in white blankly.

What do you say?

But still in such a light tone of joking, facing an ancient immortal peak powerhouse, one of the six kings of the fairyland, who was about to erupt like volcanic lava, he only downplayed three words.

in an instant.

The atmosphere of the audience.

It was as if they had returned to winter all of a sudden. In the eyes of these immortals who are above all living beings, there was nothing to make them feel cold, but the moment these three words fell, they all felt a bone-chilling chill. Suddenly, everyone couldn't help shivering.

Zhou Yunchang's gloomy face was able to squeeze out water droplets at this moment, and the icy voice full of murderous intent gritted his teeth word by word:

Do you know the consequences of doing this?

A few human immortals in the area, they will be killed if they are killed. There are countless human immortals who die every day in the vast galaxy, so what are they?

hiss!

As soon as the words fell, everyone's eyes widened, their faces were full of astonishment, and they couldn't help but gasped.

This young man in white!

Go crazy!

Do you know what you are talking about!

Even Zhou Yunchang was taken aback for a moment, he didn't expect the other party to be so unscrupulous. In an instant, he slapped the table with his palm and angrily said:

Take down this arrogant mortal for me!

He understood very well.

How could it be possible for a mere mortal to kill him, as well as the four disciples of the Immortal Saint? From the moment the young man in white entered the door, he had been staring at the woman in the black dress behind him, because he couldn't see through her strength!

otherwise.

How could he be afraid, how could he waste his tongue on a mortal!

However, all the people in the audience retreated in unison, and none of them dared to make a move. This young man in white was really too mysterious. He dared to come to him even after killing the five disciples of the Immortal King.

They really didn't dare to test Zhou Yunchang.

A group of cowardly cowards, just a mere mortal, let you be scared like this?

As the oldest of the thirty-two star masters, Yang Mojue stepped forward immediately. Even if the opponent really has unpredictable strength, what is the Xianyu Dynasty now?

Six Immortal Saints!

There is also an imperial decree issued by the empress of the Milky Way!

but.

As soon as he took a step, the woman in the black skirt took the same step. In an instant, Yang Mojue spit out a mouthful of blood, his body suddenly fell back, and was directly stunned by an inexplicable force.

this moment.

Everyone's face was pale, and they looked at the woman in the black dress in front of them in disbelief. Yang Yao was so shocked that his grandfather was so vulnerable in front of her!

Old Sage?

No, the peak of the Old Sage!

Zhou Yunchang's complexion changed suddenly, and his expression was indescribably serious. He probably guessed who the woman in the black dress was.

A huge fairyland.

There is only one Old One!

Looking at the young man in white for a long time, Zhou Yunchang's expression changed again and again, and finally he asked what he had always wanted to ask.

who are you?

Everyone in the audience dared not say a word, their faces full of panic. To have an ancient sage as a servant, this young man is indeed a fairy sage!

Countless eyes looked over.

this moment.

The young man in white seems to be standing quietly in the snow, feeling lonely suddenly, as if a wind blows, the white clothes seem to be integrated with the sky and the earth, and the golden mask can't hide the star-like beauty. Eye.

The moment the mask was slowly lifted.

Yang Yao, Wang Xue, Lin Xiaozi and the others were stunned when they saw that familiar face.

Everyone in the audience, looking at the strange face, was also stunned.

You... you are!

However, Zhou Yunchang looked at the young man, and suddenly his pupils constricted suddenly. Those lonely eyes carried some indescribable dark meaning, which made his body tremble suddenly, as if awakening a long-hidden deep feeling in his heart. fear.

My good disciple, I haven't seen you for eight thousand years. Do you still like the gift from Master?

See you in eight thousand years.

you!

But I still remember the oath I made at the beginning!