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

At this time, the dark ghost had just blasted the jade seal away. Seeing the mountain of laws coming towards him, a strange smile appeared on his face.

The next moment, he also formed seals with his hands, but his movements were several times faster than those of the white-haired man.

A moment later, an identical, but slightly larger and more solid, mountain of laws condensed in front of the dark ghost.

A look of horror flashed in the white-haired man's eyes, and the next moment, the two sacred mountains collided with each other and exploded.

But the white-haired man's side was obviously hit harder. The sacred mountain was completely shattered. He suffered the backlash, spitting out a mouthful of blood and flying backwards.

"How...how is it possible?"

The white-haired man looked at the dark ghost in horror.

"You can do this too?"

The dark ghost looked at the white-haired man and grinned.

The dark ghosts in the Black Tide are obviously intelligent and conscious, but they almost never communicate with living people.

This time, facing the white-haired man's questioning, the dark ghost actually spoke with a smile.

"Kunlun Jade Peak Heaven-Suppressing Method."

"I never thought that one day someone would use this trick against me."

"Boy, your attainments are not enough."

The white-haired man's pupils shrank.

At first he thought the other party might have used some method to copy magical powers.

Now it seems that the other party even knows the name of this magical power.

"Who are you? Why do you do this?"

The white-haired man couldn't help but ask.

The Dark Ghost grinned.

"I'm afraid it's not appropriate for you to ask me this question."

"This magical power is my Kunlun secret."

"Boy, I should be the one asking you, why do you know this move if you are not a descendant of Kunlun?"

After asking this question, the white-haired man understood the meaning, and the shock in his eyes almost overflowed.

"So... you are..."

The dark ghost opened his arms and laughed.

"Yes, I am the eldest disciple of Jade God Peak, one of the 136 peaks under the Kunlun Holy Land. My Taoist name is Kunchenzi."

"Boy, since you have learned my Jade God Peak inheritance, you still have to call me Grandmaster?"

At this moment, the white-haired man was filled with shock beyond words.

The magical power he learned was obtained from a remaining library of inheritance in the Kunlun Holy Land.

The opponent's attainments in this move were obviously purer and more profound than his.

No wonder I felt suppressed every time I fought with him before.

It turned out that the Kunlun inheritance that he had learned had met the real master.

Just... a disciple of Kunlun Holy Land?

But wasn’t the Kunlun Holy Land destroyed in a catastrophe hundreds of millions of years ago?

The white-haired man felt as if he had discovered some secret.

The dark ghost that appeared in the black tide turned out to be an immortal cultivator from the Kunlun Holy Land hundreds of millions of years ago?

He subconsciously looked at the countless dark ghosts who were fighting with the New Immortal Alliance army.

So what about these people...

"I never thought that my Kunlun heritage would be passed down to this day. It's really gratifying."

There was a hint of bloodthirsty madness in the dark ghost's eyes as he looked at the white-haired man.

"Wait until you become one of us."

"I must kill you a few more times."

"Let me show you the profoundness of my Kunlun heritage!"

The next moment, the dark ghost rushed out without hesitation and struck the white-haired man on the head.

At the same time, on the distant battlefield, the Dark Spirit King was also suppressed by another dark ghost from the Rakshasa clan, and was in danger.

The white-haired man knew that if he was killed, he would become a dark ghost, so he turned his spearhead against his former companions.

How could he be willing to accept this? So he made up his mind, and all his spiritual power surged, ready to self-destruct, preferring death to falling into the dark realm.

Just at this moment.

The Kunlun Dark Ghost that was rushing towards him suddenly trembled, and then exploded into a blood mist.

At the same time, the Rakshasa Dark Ghost who was fighting with the Dark Spirit King in the distance also exploded.

The next moment, under the horrified gaze of the white-haired man.

The entire black tide and countless dark ghosts exploded at this moment. At first glance, it looked like the tide was receding.

"what's the situation?"

Just as everyone was horrified, a voice came into their ears.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk."

"How many years have I been out there?"

"Why does this starry sky look so strange?"

Along with the sound, a figure in white slowly emerged in the starry sky, appearing in the eyes of countless people.

"But... look at this situation."

"Did this brat Black God learn from the Absolute Immortal?"

Seeing that figure and listening to the voice in my ears.

The white-haired man widened his eyes at this moment and began to tremble all over.

I saw the figure in white standing in the starry sky, gently raising his hand and waving.

The terrifying and seemingly irresistible black tide and dark domain were shattered and annihilated in an instant.

A wave of the hand drives back the black tide.

This scene will be remembered by many people and will never be forgotten in their lifetime.

At this time, the young man in white slowly turned around and looked at everyone.

"So, where are you all from? Tell me your names, and where is this place?"

The white-haired man could no longer hear what the young man in white was saying.

His knees softened and he knelt down in the air.

"Master...Master!"

This kneeling immediately shocked the whole audience.

Even the young man in white was startled and took a step back.

"If it's not you, then who is it? Why do you claim to be my master? Do I know you?"

The white-haired man was so excited that he almost cried. He knelt and moved forward a few steps.

"Master, don't you remember me?"

"It's me!"

"Your registered disciple, Cang Xuanming!"

The white-haired man kowtowed excitedly.

"Disciple Cang Xuanming, respectfully welcomes Master back!"

At this moment, the young man in white...that is, Zhong Qing, was also stunned.

Seeing the white-haired man raise his head and reveal his face, he looked at him and suddenly felt familiar.

"I remembered."

Zhong Qing laughed.

"It's your boy."