The Abandoned Young Master of a Wealthy Cultivation Family

Chapter 558: The gods gather together!

After he finished speaking, Ying Zikang and Chiba Shindo beside him both looked up.

In the sky, a dark cloud with a radius of one hundred meters was rolling. In the dark cloud, a figure in a wide black robe was faintly condensing.

Seeing this scene, even Ying Zikang's expression changed slightly.

To be able to have such power, the person who came must be very powerful.

His strength has not yet recovered to its peak, and he doesn't dare to rashly send out his spiritual sense to investigate the other party.

"Ha ha---"

A loud laugh was heard, and the dark clouds suddenly rolled up. In the blink of an eye, they gathered together and were swallowed up by a small black cloth banner.

The figure in the dark clouds raised his hand to put away the cloth banner, took a step forward, and fell from the sky in an instant.

"Master Su, am I not late?"

When Ying Zikang saw the old man's black cloth banner, his eyes moved slightly.

It turns out that he has a spiritual weapon on him, which is why he can't make such a big noise in mid-air.

You know, even if he has reached the middle stage of Divine Yuan cultivation and uses his spiritual body to communicate with the power of heaven and earth, it is difficult for him to fly in the air for a long time.

He had thought that the person's strength was close to that of an earthly immortal, so he could fly in the air so carefreely. It turned out that he was just relying on the power of the spiritual weapon.

bluff!

The warriors in this secular world always like to show off.

As he sneered in his heart, the power of his divine consciousness immediately enveloped the old man.

In an instant, the smile on his lips became even wider.

Another mid-stage Divine Realm!

However, this person's true energy is extremely strong, and he should be close to the late stage of the divine realm!

He is much stronger than the previous Chiba Shindo.

However, he is no longer his opponent.

In the secular world, masters in the divine realm can indeed be called legends. They can rule a country and suppress thousands of warriors.

But compared with a strong man like Su Bai who possesses the body of a terrestrial immortal, even Su Bai's defense may be difficult to break.

These people are still not enough!

Su Pojun seemed not to notice the change in Ying Zikang's expression. Instead, he walked over with a smile and said, "Senior Wushen, did everything go smoothly on your trip?"

If this old man Su Bai were here, he would definitely recognize that he was the old witch god who fought with his divine incarnation in Myanmar.

Now, Su Pojun didn't know what price he paid to invite this old and invincible strong man who was famous in Southeast Asia.

"Hehe!" The old witch god's body was shrouded in a wide black robe, and his body was always covered with black mist, revealing only two deep eyes, and his face could not be seen at all.

"Don't worry, Young Master Su. With my current cultivation level, as long as Old Ghost Gong doesn't show up, those little guys in the Heavenly Palace will find it difficult to detect my whereabouts."

"That's great." Su Pojun said with a smile, "Although we are not afraid of the Heavenly Palace, Gong Wuyu and that old venerable, as well as the power of the Chinese government, cannot be underestimated! For the time being, we should avoid conflict with the people of the Heavenly Palace."

"However, if those guys from the Heavenly Palace dare to hinder us, they will be killed without mercy!"

The old witch god laughed strangely, "Young Master Su is indeed very courageous! I like to cooperate with strong and decisive warriors like you."

Su Pojun chuckled and didn't say much. He introduced Xia Zikang and Qianye Zhendu to the old witch god again.

The old witch god had vaguely sensed that Xia Zikang was investigating him, but he felt that the other party's mental power was much greater than his own, and he was shocked and suspicious.

Now I finally understand that this person is the "immortal" from the legendary Chinese immortal sect. No wonder he has such powerful strength at such a young age!

"I am Wu Jiuyan from the Burmese Wushen Sect. Nice to meet you, Son of God Ying!"

Ying Zikang nodded lightly as a return gesture.

The old witch god's deep pupils moved slightly, but he didn't say much.

Ying Zikang glanced at Su Pojun and said, "With you and me, the four God Realm experts may be able to match Su Bai, but if we want to kill him, it will probably be difficult without special means."

Qianye Zhendu and the old witch god's eyes narrowed slightly. They did not expect that this arrogant son of the immortal sect would be so afraid of Su Bai.

Even if four masters of the divine realm join forces, they can only barely match Su Bai?

The old witch god's eyes flickered as he spoke, "As far as I know, after accepting the inheritance from Old Ghost Cangming, Su Bai has already reached the strength of the early stage of the Divine Realm. Although formidable, he is no match for us! In the past two months, even if that kid Su Bai has made some progress, I'm afraid he can only reach the peak of the middle stage of the Divine Realm at most. If the four of us join forces, we can even fight against those at the peak of the Divine Realm!"

"If we follow what Son Ying said, then Su Bai has already entered the realm of Earthly Immortal?"

Upon hearing this, Su Pojun and the other man also set their eyes on Ying Zikang.

Ying Zikang said calmly, "Although Su Bai hasn't yet entered the realm of Earthly Immortal, his magic is incredibly powerful! The most important thing is that he has now cultivated a body of Earthly Immortal, which is invulnerable to all calamities and cannot be destroyed by time!"

The precious body of earthly immortal!

Upon hearing these four words, everyone's expressions changed drastically and they fell silent for a moment.

After a long time, Su Pojun took a deep breath, his eyes flashing with cold murderous intent.

"According to what Senior Brother said, it might be really difficult for us to kill Su Bai!"

"However, if the Dragon Hall guy is added, even a terrestrial immortal body would find it difficult to resist!"

next moment.

The old witch god was surprised and said, "That old guy is willing to leave the Alps? That's right, Su Bai and him have been grudges for a long time! If he has the opportunity to kill his enemy, he will definitely not miss it!"

Qianye Zhendu also nodded and said in a deep voice: "With the addition of the old Dragon Lord, our power will undergo a qualitative change and be able to rival the true earthly immortals!"

Ying Zikang looked at him calmly and sneered in his heart.

These Japanese guys are really just looking at the world from a narrow perspective.

A powerful earthly immortal, with a lifespan of more than 500 years and the ability to move mountains and seas, could be revered as an arhat, bodhisattva, or immortal in ancient times.

Supernatural powers cannot be guessed.

It's ridiculous that Qianye Zhendu actually thinks that these five powerful gods can rival the earthly immortals!

However, he sneered in his heart, but did not show any sign on his face.

The three veteran God Realm powerhouses, plus him and Su Pojun, assisted by the formation and combined attack techniques, can really compete with the peak God Realm powerhouses, and there is a high possibility that they can kill Su Bai.

After a pause, he took a deep breath, suppressed the restlessness in his heart, looked at Su Pojun and said, "When will the old Dragon Lord arrive?"

Su Pojun smiled and said, "Brother, please be patient. There's still some time before the plan starts. He will definitely be here before we start! Take advantage of this time to adjust your condition to its peak!"

Ying Zikang looked at him deeply and suddenly laughed.

"Okay! Then I'll wait for good news from you, Junior Brother Pojun!"

Before he finished speaking, he disappeared.

Su Pojun and the other two's expressions changed slightly, but no one spoke.

at the same time.

Deep inside the Alps.

Dragon Hall secret headquarters.

At this time, the conference room was decorated simply and was filled with fluorescent lights, just like in a science fiction movie.

A gray-haired old man in a Tang suit, leaning on a dragon-headed cane, sat in the main seat. On both sides of the long table sat the few remaining venerables in the Dragon Hall.

The Bloody Queen and Duke Hale sat upright, watching the images projected on the screen, their eyes full of horror.

Especially the Thunder King Soran, who has recovered the peak strength of the demigod, looked at the god-like figure on the screen who cut through the ship with a sword and smashed the supersonic bomb with a punch. The fear suppressed deep in his heart surged like a tide, and his forehead was covered with cold sweat!

There was silence for a long time.

The old man, who seemed to be resting with his eyes closed, finally spoke.

"Everyone, what do you think of the content of this video?"