Returning after 10000 Years Cultivation

"Who is this person? How dare he come to our Sin Chew Chinese Association headquarters to kill people?"

Many people can't come back to their senses even now.

In fact, Sin Chew Club has a history of more than half a century, which is older than the Great Circle.

But in this long development process, only during the ten years of Cao Jian, someone invaded without mercy, but was wiped out by the Sin Chew Chinese Association without any suspense. In the following half century, no one dared to break into Po Sa Island. step.

"He is Jiang Taichu..." Brahma's face turned blue and white, and finally he said in a solemn voice.

"What? He is Jiang Taichu!"

As soon as he said these words, everyone in the courtyard changed their colors, and many people subconsciously took a step back.

It can be said that in Southeast Asia, secular people may not know it, but among the strong, these three words Jiang Taichu are too loud!

On the top of Mount Everest, he killed Oyela, Master Qinglian, Black Wing Batu and many other masters like a demon.

Moreover, I heard that he killed Lin Zhenyu in the Poyang Lake in China, and was rated as the No. 1 Transformation Realm Grandmaster in China by the Dragon Group.

What was even more unexpected was that Jiang Tian actually took the initiative to attack and kill him.

Many strong men in the Sin Chew Chinese Association were slaughtered by him on Mount Everest. We haven't even found you yet, but you came knocking on our door!

Is there any justice in this?

What a surprise!

Too domineering, too arrogant, too arrogant!

"Today, everyone who belongs to the Sin Chew Chinese Association must die!"

Jiang Tian stood with his hands behind his back and said calmly: "If you want to survive, take off your blue clothes, kneel down and surrender!"

"How shameless, do you think you can really walk sideways in Southeast Asia?"

Wang Chongyan looked at Jiang Tian but had not yet spoken.

Suddenly, a tall old man beside him, with red hair shawl, bare feet, and covered with flame pattern tattoos, suddenly took action.

Boom!

A three-meter-long giant palm condensed with red flames swatted at Jiang Tian's head.

The flames are extremely hot, and the poisonous gas is lingering in them. Even if you are shot, you can't resist even taking a breath, and even the masters of internal energy will die on the spot.

Astonishingly, it was Huo Chongtian, the leader of the Fire Witch Cult, who took action.

What he used was not martial arts, nor was he using true energy. Instead, he used witchcraft to control the fire element and condense the flames.

But this move can at least compete with Lin Zhenyu's magma fire poison. An ordinary martial arts master will be burned to death.

laugh!

The small black flying sword in Jiang Tian's hand pierced the air and grew larger in the wind. In an instant, he chopped the giant flaming palm into pieces, sending flames flying in all directions.

The surrounding members of the Xingzhou Chinese Association were seriously injured. They couldn't dodge and screamed twice, and were directly burned to ashes.

"Flying sword, this is flying sword!"

"Is it the legendary flying sword, or is it just using Qi to control the sword?"

"If it is really a flying sword, then he is at the level of a human being!"

"This flying sword can expand and become bigger, so why isn't it a flying sword?"

Everyone exclaimed, even Wang Chongyan changed his face in shock, and Huo Chongtian felt a burst of fear and regret.

Flying sword!

According to legend, only sword immortals can exert their power. Could it be that Jiang Tian is also a swordsman?

If Jiang Tian is a swordsman, then the strength gap between everyone and Jiang Tian will be too big.

It is said that no matter whether it is martial arts or magic, anyone who practices it to the limit can become an immortal.

Immortals are divided into three levels: human immortals, earth immortals, and heavenly immortals. Sword immortals are strong men who specialize in swordsmanship and become immortals. But no matter what kind of immortal they are, they are an existence that is beyond their reach.

"Okay, if you want to die, I will help you!"

Jiang Tian raised his hand and there was a finger light.

It pierced directly through the forehead of Huo Lingtian, who looked horrified, and he screamed and fell to the ground.

"So strong!"

Many witch sect leaders are very timid and their eyes are frightened.

No wonder this person can push all the way to the top of Mount Everest!

It turns out that Huo Chongtian is so powerful that even Huo Chongtian with Tongxuan cultivation is not a general in one.

"Wang Chongyan, come here and die!"

Jiang Tian stared at Wang Chongyan and said in a cold voice.

"Jiang Taichu, we, the Xingzhou Chinese Association, have tens of thousands of members and believers, and many powerful people are here. Tongxuan's magic masters and transformation martial arts masters are like crucian carp crossing the river. Do you really want to be our enemy?"

Wang Chongyan shouted angrily: "Besides, I am a master of the Sin Chau State, and even the president is a disciple of me. If you want to call me a master, how can the Sin Chau government army let you go if you offend me?"

"I have already killed your grandson Wang Zhibo."

Jiang Tian's expression was indifferent, he just wanted to force Wang Zhongyan to take action.

"you!"

Wang Chongyan was so angry that he vomited blood.

Wang Zhibo was his most loved and valued great-great-grandson, and now he was killed by Jiang Tian, ​​making him suffer the sorrow of a man with white hair giving away his black hair. This was really uncontrollable anger.

Everyone thought that Wang Chongyan was going to take action.

But unexpectedly, he suppressed his anger, sighed, shook his head, and said with a wry smile: "Jiang Taichu, don't be too aggressive. During the battle on the top of Mount Everest, I didn't know you were going to snatch the Emperor's Flower, otherwise, I Won't……"

He actually had the intention of retreating!

In his opinion, Jiang Tian's cultivation level was at the peak of the transformation realm, and Jiang Tian had also killed a master at the peak of the transformation realm. He was not 100% sure if he fought with Jiang Tian.

"Am I aggressive? I won't settle the score with you after the battle on the top of Mount Everest, but the Sin Chau Chinese will assassinate me like Kuntian Basong and Meng Kong. Don't you know?"

Jiang Tian smiled coldly and said: "The bridge has been formed. I will eradicate the roots and avoid future troubles forever. To be honest, I am very worried about you and the Xingzhou Chinese. Maybe you will get mad and assassinate me again?"

"Master Jiang, I, Wang Chongyan, am true to my word. If you withdraw from the Xingzhou Chinese Association today, shake hands and make peace, everything will be forgotten!" Wang Chongyan said solemnly.

Jiang Tian shook his head, smiled lazily, and said: "If you want me to believe you, it's very simple. Show your sincerity, kneel down and admit defeat, and call me your father and ancestor, and I will let you go!"

"You actually asked President Wang to kneel down and admit defeat and call himself father and ancestor? This is too arrogant!"

As soon as this statement came out, everyone was shocked and couldn't believe it.

Grandmaster is like a dragon!

Who is not full of arrogance and looking down on the world?

They had seen many arrogant masters, but this was the first time they had seen one as arrogant as Jiang Tian.

What a master Wang Chongyan is. He entered the transformation realm during the Republic of China, achieved the title of Grandmaster, led the Blue Clothes Club, and was on par with Huang Jinrong Du Yuesheng in Shanghai.

Now, he dominates Nanyang, is the national master of Xingzhou, and is known as the Supreme Emperor of Xingzhou. How respected is his status?

But today Jiang Tian actually asked him to kneel down and admit defeat, calling him his father and ancestor. This was simply unbelievable.

Wang Chongyan was furious when he heard this, his face was livid, veins were pulsing on his forehead, and he shouted coldly: "Jiang Taichu, I cherish that you are a martial arts prodigy, and I think that you are also a descendant of Yan and Huang, so I don't want to fight with you, and I have repeatedly given in. Call you 'Master Jiang'. If I don't respect you, you won't even count!"

"Lao Chan became a master of transformation in the 1930s and became famous in China. At that time, he was able to keep pace with Ye Tianren. Moreover, Lao Chan has been practicing diligently for decades, integrating Chinese martial arts and Nanyang martial arts, and his cultivation has become even more refined. , we have to get a glimpse of the truth of the divine realm.”

"Even if Ye Zhantian comes, even if Lin Zhenyu comes back to life, he will still show courtesy to me when he sees me and hold the disciple ceremony. You have only been famous for a few days, you are nothing, and you still dare to make me kneel down and beg for mercy. You don't know how high the sky is!"

"You talk too much! If you don't kneel down and admit defeat, then take action!" Jiang Tian flicked the small black flying sword in his hand, and his fighting spirit increased steadily, soaring into the sky.

"Okay, today, I will let you know what the real Chinese martial arts secrets are and what the real Nanyang magic is!"

Wang Zhongyan's eyes suddenly became fierce, murderous intent was revealed, and he gritted his teeth.

"What's so great about Nanyang magic, I can shoot Oyela to death with just a raise of my hand. Chinese martial arts, haha, not to mention Ye Tianren, at least Ye Zhantian comes over and I can kill him with just a snap of my fingers!"

Jiang Tian smiled disdainfully and said: "Mr. Wang seems to be very confident, so stop talking nonsense and let the war begin!"

"Okay, you are really crazy! Today, I will kill you to sacrifice my poor great-great-grandson and the powerful spirits of the Xingzhou Chinese Association who were killed by you!"

At this time, old and new hatreds surged into his heart. Wang Zhongyan's murderous aura was rising steadily, and an extremely powerful aura was pushing in all directions.

The aura was cold and chilling, causing the temperature within a few dozen meters to drop sharply.

Originally, the climate here was tropical, but in an instant it was like entering an extremely cold place with howling wind and heavy snow.

"Come on Qin!"

Wang Zhongyan made a move with his hand, and a burnt wood guqin flew out from the side and landed in his hand.

He kicked off the ground with both feet, and his body shot out like a ghost, standing proudly on the top of a hall in the courtyard, about fifty meters away from Jiang Tian.

He carefully put down the burnt-wood guqin, looked down at Jiang Tian, ​​and sneered: "Jiang Taichu, are you ready to be killed?"

"The coffin is ready, but it's for you!" Jiang Tian said with an proud smile.

"This can be said to be the strongest battle in Southeast Asia in half a century!"

The battle was about to break out, and many people stepped back one after another, with their hearts jumping into their throats. They concentrated on looking at the two people in the field.

"Jiang Tian, ​​Jiang Tian, ​​you are so crazy. You don't know whether to live or die until now. Jiang Tian, ​​my husband is Wang Chongyan's grandson. If you kill him now, Wang Chongyan will tear you into pieces!"

At the gate of the mountain, Guo Lili gritted her teeth and looked at Jiang Tian with extremely hateful eyes.

"Hmph, this Jiang Taichu is so arrogant. Not only did he kill our masters from Southeast Asia on Mount Everest, but he also dared to run wild at the Xingzhou Chinese Association. This time Wang Chongyan takes action, he will definitely die!"

A master in blue robes, Jie Jie, smiled strangely. Next to him, there was a colorful giant python, which was a foot long. He is a Gu magic master from Malay who is famous in Southeast Asia.

"Jiang Taichu is very strong. He once killed Lin Zhenyu. He is known as the first grandmaster on the Chinese God List and the best master under the divine realm, but that depends on who he meets. Wang Chongyan has been powerful in Southeast Asia for decades, and he is good at both magic and martial arts. If Southeast Asian evil arts are integrated into martial arts, who can defeat him?"

A strong man carrying a bamboo basket sneered repeatedly.

His whole body is filled with poisonous gas, shrouded in black mist, and exudes a terrible breath of death. He is a master of medicine and poisoning from Myanmar.

"Hmph, even if Jiang Taichu kills Lin Zhenyu, does he think he is qualified to fight Wang Chongyan? That's too naive. According to seniority, Lin Zhenyu is far behind Wang Chongyan!"

Xingzhou Talisman Master Zhou Xingchen sneered disdainfully.