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The young woman stared intently at the situation before her, but her mind was preoccupied with the person she had fought against the previous night.

"With such a grand occasion today, and him having traveled thousands of miles, carrying the aura of an immortal, he surely won't back down. Where exactly is this person? I must capture him in one fell swoop..."

The old man simply pinned the hammer to the side, sparing his life...

Is that all?

Thus, the Seven Heroes of Jiangnan rushed forward swiftly. These Seven Heroes of Jiangnan were also very adept at using poison. As they rushed forward, the seven of them had already surrounded the old man.

"I'm sorry, sir..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the Jiangnan heroes began to develop their own unique poison techniques.

As they approached, it seemed to be muttering to itself. The old man saw this, smiled wryly, and with a flick of his sleeve, the seven-person formation shattered instantly.

In that instant, the reputation of the Seven Heroes of Jiangnan was shattered on the spot. Then, with a stumble, all seven of them, like the iron hammer in front of them, were firmly nailed to the mountainside.

The mountain range in front of us is covered with withered yellow leaves that have already died at the bottom.

It was only because of the old man's divine sense that these people were able to forcefully hold on. They tried to peel off the leaves, but when their bodies came into contact with the withered leaves, their entire bodies felt as if they were being invaded by the divine sense, causing them unbearable pain.

The old man neither killed them nor allowed them to live a good life.

In that instant, everyone began to fall from grace.

"Perhaps the old man is the truly formidable one..."

But what can be done? The wish for no one to die is still there.

Whoever obtains him will become the leader of all heroes in the world.

How could anyone possibly lose faith in the immortals? In an instant, the winds and clouds surged in Jiangnan.

With so many people following closely behind, more than a dozen adults quickly surrounded the old man. The old man ignored them and muttered to himself as he closed his eyes.

His words flowed eloquently, and his actions became reality.

It instantly transformed into ten thousand swords and attacked them.

But when faced with such a powerful divine sense, these people were ultimately no match for it and staggered backward.

It then landed on the ground.

The young woman looked at Jiang Nanhe and the others with a gloomy expression.

"A bunch of useless trash..."

Liu Santong stood to the side, looking extremely nervous.

"These despicable people, so many of them ganged up on our Jiangnan sect! When I get back, I will definitely settle accounts with them..."

The other three ghosts, needless to say, were quite envious of the old man.

"The old man is the most powerful person I have ever met. Even with his two fists, he can hardly fight against four hands. But when he faced hundreds or thousands of people, he was not afraid at all. He even immobilized the whole group of people on the mountain with a wave of his hand. He is simply too powerful."

Powerful, how could it not be powerful?

What kind of person is this old man? He is one of the most remarkable people in the world today, having lived for nearly 600 years.

If he can't even handle these few young upstarts, then all 600 years of his life would have been wasted.

"Don't worry about it. These few people don't pose any threat to the old man. Let's wait a bit longer. After all, things are only just beginning for him..."

Before long, the entire mountainside was packed with people, a densely packed mass, all of them the most prominent figures from various sects who had been in the sky just moments before.

Jiangnan He was pinned to the top of his head, cursing and swearing.

"You old codger, if you're so capable, put us down. You've lived all these years on your own, pretending to be something you're not. Look at yourself, you're old and dying, still acting like a good person. Go find a doorway and die already..."

Upon hearing this, many people wished they could smash Jiangnan He to the ground.

The crowd still held the old man in high regard, after all, there weren't many people like him who could protect the entire Jiangnan sect across vast distances.

So how could such a broad mind and spirit not be likable?

This is the true charm of the old man; among these people, who else could have such a broad mind?

There must be a foolproof plan.

Apart from the old man, the others were just a bunch of lackeys.

The Jiangnan sect has suffered casualties so far, but not all of them have been killed. All the disciples of the sect are still alive; as long as they survive...

Come down.

In that case, the Jiangnan school of incense offerings can continue. If they were gone, then the major incense offerings of the Jiangnan school might perish.

The old man looked closely and saw that about half of the people in front of him were still there. He waved his hand and said:

"You guys should come over here quickly. When heroes fight, the whole army will definitely be mobilized. If we fight one by one in a row, you will probably exhaust your strength. If the whole army is mobilized, it can probably hold out for a while..."

Upon hearing this, the crowd in front of them pursed their lips, then quickly surged forward. With a single step, they spun and leaped, followed by nearly a thousand figures who began to surge forward, including figures like Xiang Zhuyeqing and Tu Xingsun, who had lived for nearly 200 years.

The moment they arrived, the old man's eyes and spirit quickly scanned his surroundings, and his spiritual energy surged rapidly.

Then, as it permeated the surroundings, the entire transformation resulted in a dramatic change.

This is what makes the old man so remarkable; he attracts millions of people from all walks of life.

They threw all sorts of magical treasures at the old man like shooting stars. The old man simply turned them around with a skillful hand, and they all gathered on the mountainside and slammed into the opposite mountain peak. The old man captured all of these hundreds of people.

The few remaining yellow leaves crashed down to the other side.

However, during the entire process, the old man sensed a powerful force and began to covet the magical treasures in front of him.

Suddenly, his divine sense began to spread throughout the surroundings. Not only him, but also the immortal elders of the Yin-Yang Sect, Shaolin Temple, Emei and other major sects in front of him, all sensed this divine sense.

Where is the divine consciousness? It is on an extremely high mountain range behind us.

The old man frowned, his eyes fixed intently on the group of creatures.

Moreover, the person who stole all these treasures made no attempt to conceal it, and the group of treasures, as if they had been caught, began to rush towards the vicinity of the highest-grade mountain range.