C67 No. 3 in the world (1/2)

Wei Yutian heard the miserable cries and suddenly went berserk. Although they had taken care of a few hundred people in one go, they did not manage to kill any of the Qilin s on the spot. The two old men who were rushing over were extremely powerful, forming a pincer attack on Wei Yutian.

Miserable cries came out, but they were all caused by Wei Yutian himself. Many of the wounded who did not die but had their arms and legs broken cried out miserably from the pain.

”This guy is definitely crazy. Look at his eyes. If he doesn't lose his mind, then what is he?”

The long haired long-bearded old man's left hand was guarding the five fingers on his waist as a dragon claw. The Right Hand was raised to shoulder height and its two fingers were pressed together with its thumb, forming the shape of a tiger's mouth.

”Azure Dragon Claw, White Tiger Roar, it really is the Old Ancestor!”

A few Qilin s three thousand meters away could clearly see the old man's moves, and couldn't help but reveal an expression of excitement.

Qilin Pavilion was merely one of the five pavilions within the Divine Beast Sect. In the recent few decades, there had always been a legend in the Divine Beast Sect, and that was that they all had two Hall Protectors, and even Hall Master could only bow to these two High Lords respectfully. Aside from a few elders and Hall Master s, no one had seen the disciples of the Divine Beast Sect, so how could anyone who had seen a legend like them not be excited?

”This is great. With the Old Ancestor here, no matter what kind of evil ghost or deity he is, he will still die without a burial ground.” Qilin said excitedly.

Seeing all of this, Fu Donghao was not as calm as he was before. How could he have predicted that there would be two of such inconceivable existences, and one of them was even him! He couldn't help but worry for Wei Yutian's safety.

Unexpectedly, as soon as long-bearded old man took action, Wei Yutian had already appeared in front of him with a stride and blasted out a fist. It was direct, simple and without any tricks;

However, this did not mess up long-bearded old man's plans. His body's substantial inner force had already formed many walls around him when Wei Yutian's punch landed.

When his fist hit the wall of inner force, the walls of inner force began to crumble one by one. The old man's expression was hideous. Obviously, he was enduring a huge impact.

Wei Yutian was expressionless. His powers were unexpectedly cold and sinister, causing long-haired old man's body to seem to become more and more numb.

And short-haired old man did not have the intention to lend a helping hand, his expression was even calm and contented. This made all the surrounding people puzzled.

The miserable cries did not stop when they were injured, Wei Yutian took the chance to retreat long-haired old man and struck out with his palm, right at the location of the scream.

Other than Fu Donghao, no one knew that Wei Yutian had gone berserk after hearing the miserable shrieks, and no one had gone to stop him either.

The two old men didn't feel it was a pity to kill those underlings, but if word were to spread that they were not going to save them, then their hundred year reputation would be ruined.

Just then, short-haired old man suddenly attacked Wei Yutian, his fist striking Wei Yutian's back, releasing a wave of inner force that rippled out in all directions.

However, short-haired old man suddenly felt that it was inconceivable, because the strong inner force was instantly turned into nothing. On the contrary, he could not control his own inner force and kept leaking it out.

short-haired old man quickly retracted his fist, but unexpectedly, Wei Yutian suddenly leaned back, and with a strong force, his fist collided with short-haired old man's, causing short-haired old man to become unstable in the air, and he flew more than three hundred meters away.

”What a strange cultivation technique, I didn't expect my fist to be useless.” The short-haired old man sighed.

At this time, long-haired old man had already charged in front of Wei Yutian, his hands still forming the shape of the ”Azure Dragon Claw, White Tiger Roar”. The Right Hand's tiger mouth shot straight towards Wei Yutian's neck.

Wei Yutian quickly lifted his left hand. The internal force flame burned intensely, and although it seemed to be moving slowly, it lightly brushed against the White Tiger's head, causing the White Tiger to immediately become unstable, and then immediately disintegrated.

Taking the chance, the short-haired old man attacked once again. Waving his hands, seven strange flames appeared in front of his chest. These flames were definitely not internal fire s, but dark red flames that was rich in Qi, and seemed to be able to burn through everything.

Everyone was dumbstruck as they watched this scene. This truly was like a battle between gods.

Nine dark, fiery-red flames instantly appeared on Wei Yutian's back.