My disciple's cultivation returns ten thousand times, so I have to be invincible.

Chapter 2018

"Now, I can see through everything in this world, but I can't see through you four."

Feng Huang tilted his head and looked at the four people with interest.

"In my eyes at this moment, you are still at the level of a Great Emperor."

"really interesting."

"Have you really not yet become immortals?"

"In that case, where does your power come from?"

Feng Huang raised his hand and said lightly.

"As a victor, let me study this."

As he spoke, he gently pressed his palm against Lin Feng's forehead.

But while he was moving, he caught a glimpse of Bai Ze still standing in the distance from the corner of his eye. Although his face was gloomy, he did not show despair like the others.

My heart skipped a beat.

Throughout the generations, Bai Ze has never been one of the strongest in the immortal civilization.

But it is definitely one of the most knowledgeable beings.

There is a saying that goes, never make an enemy of Bai Ze.

Because you never know how much he knows.

Even now, Feng Huang did not dare to underestimate Bai Ze.

Is his attitude just a bluff, or... does he still have a trump card?

But even though he was thinking this in his mind, Feng Huang's actions did not stop.

Just when his palm was about to touch Lin Feng's forehead.

A slender, powerful, white hand grasped his wrist.

Feng Huang's eyes froze and he slowly tilted his head.

A handsome young man dressed in white, with a refined temperament and looking to be no more than twenty years old, was holding Feng Huang's wrist with a relaxed expression.

Feng Huang's pupils shrank.

He didn't even see how this young man appeared.

At the same time, Bai Ze's voice came.

"Although it is completely impossible to deduce anything from you."

"But I guess."

"You were just thinking."

"Does Bai Ze have any other cards?"

But Bai Ze smiled slightly: "This is my trump card."

Zhong Qing also nodded and greeted Feng Huang.

"Hello, I'm the trump card...Pfft, I'm Zhong Qing."

The four imprisoned disciples widened their eyes.

A look of ecstasy appeared on his face.

Zhong Qing turned around and glanced at the four people.

The corners of his mouth turned up.

"In the blink of an eye, you've grown so big."

"I almost can't recognize you anymore."

Lin Feng and the other three were so excited that their eyes were filled with tears.

To be honest, they only stayed with Zhong Qing for one or two years.

And now we meet again, a hundred years later.

But everything that happened a hundred years ago is still vivid in my mind, as if it were just yesterday.

The four of them were excited, surprised, and moved.

But in the end, everything comes down to two words.

"Master!!"

The four of them said in unison.

At this moment, the originally silent battlefield suddenly became noisy.

"Zhong Qing?"

"It's him!"

"Zhong Qing, the immortal of the human race!?"

"Isn't he dead?"

"Who said he was dead? He just disappeared, right?"

"Then my dragon clan's Young Master Ao Jiutian..."

Immortal Lord Langhuan also opened her beautiful eyes wide, looking at the figure in the sky in disbelief.

"It's Zhong Qing... He's really back!"

In the human coalition camp.

Yu Weichen laughed heartily.

"Friend Zhong."

"You are finally back."

Zhong Qing smiled slightly and nodded in Yu Weichen's direction.

"Thanks to you, Brother Yu, I'll treat you to a drink later."

In front of the resurrected Wind Emperor, the most powerful ancient immortal.

Zhong Qing was chatting and laughing.

It even seemed that he did not take this ancient immortal king seriously.

But Feng Huang was not angry.

But it was an interested smile.

"I see."

"Are you their master?"

"I can teach such a disciple."

"You must be extraordinary too."

"It seems that in this third round, there is finally..."

While he was speaking, a big foot had already slammed into his waist and abdomen, kicking him out.

The powerful impact caused the entire world to tremble.

Zhong Qing kicked Feng Huang away.

At the same time, he waved his hand and sent Lin Feng and the other three to the ground.

"Sorry, it's a little late."

"Because I really want to see you win."

Lin Feng and the other three had red eyes.

It turned out that the master had been watching the fight between the four people.

Just this one sentence made them feel that their previous fight was not in vain.

I only heard Zhong Qing say lightly.

“Even though I didn’t win in the end.”

"But it didn't bring shame to me as a teacher."

"You've all grown up."

"Next, let me teach him a lesson."

It was not until this moment that everyone on the battlefield reacted and was shocked for a moment.

The Wind Emperor who was just filled with invincible momentum.

He was kicked away so easily.

There was an expression of disbelief in the eyes of Immortal Lord Langhuan.

Yes.

He can teach disciples like the Four Lords of Qingmen.

How could Zhong Qing himself be just a newly promoted True Immortal?

It turns out from the very beginning.

I was wrong about it.

This so-called immortal seed, whom she had high hopes for, was regarded as the future pillar of the human race.

In fact, he is the real strongest of the Immortal Alliance!

"Ha ha ha ha."

Amidst loud laughter, Feng Huang's body slowly rose.

After three sublimations, the body, which was stronger than one could imagine, seemed to be unable to bear the burden at this moment. His internal organs were in great pain, as if the sea was churning.

And this was just because of Zhong Qing's seemingly casual kick.

Feeling severe pain, Feng Huang's laughter became louder and louder.

"interesting."

"In this declining world today."

"To think that a being like you could be born."

Feng Huang's eyes were bright as he looked at Zhong Qing from afar.

"That's better."

"On the path of pursuing the highest in the beginning."

"If you don't have an opponent, wouldn't it be too lonely?"

"Your name is Zhong Qing, right?"

"Just let me learn..."

The second time was still when he was halfway through his words.