However, with Senior Chu's ability to kill a master in seconds, his chances of winning should be 70%.
Looking at the constantly twisting ball of light, Chu He raised his lips and his eyes darkened: "It seems that you don't know your own weight. In my eyes, your so-called Martial God Temple is nothing but a group of ants."
"You really think you can make waves?!"
Chu He's mocking tone was so strong that he almost laughed out loud.
Seeing that Chu He showed no remorse and even dared to openly challenge him, the old man was so angry that his face turned grim.
“Bold!!”
"Okay, very good! Boy, I'll come find you... You, she, and all of you must die!"
The old man's gnashing voice was heard in the light ball, and everyone in the light ball looked at Chu He, Ruxue next to him, and the people behind him.
Hearing the other party's threat, Chu He suddenly laughed.
"why are you laughing?!"
The old man behind the ball of light looked at Chu He, his heart filled with anger.
In his eyes, this boy is already a dead man.
Chu He restrained his smile and looked at the ball of light with an indifferent expression. Leng Yu said: "No need for later, now."
"Now? Boy, you're not thinking of coming to find me, are you? Don't even think about it. You won't be able to find me. Just wait for me to come find you and kill you."
"Oh? That's not necessarily true."
…
At the same time, on the other side.
An old man from the Temple of Martial God averted his gaze, a look of sarcasm and ridicule on his old face.
"That's ridiculous! Boy, this place is thousands of miles away from Dragon Country. So what if you're above the Grandmaster level?!"
"Even those above the Grandmaster level must be buried with my disciple!"
The whole room was filled with a chill under the old man's aura, like an ice cave.
Noticing the old man's abnormality, everyone in the Temple of Martial God held their breath. They also knew that Lin Xiao was dead, and they were filled with anger.
Because Lin Xiao is the most talented young man in their Martial God Temple, and the future leader of the Martial God Temple. Now that he has fallen halfway, they will naturally not let go of the murderer who killed him.
Above Grandmaster?
Their Martial God Temple is so powerful that it covers the entire world. How could they possibly be afraid of someone above the Grandmaster?
The eighteen masters could drown him with just a spit from each of them, not to mention that they had so many Heaven-rank and Earth-rank masters under their command.
"Don't be so delusional if you want me to be buried with your disciple, Lao Deng."
Suddenly, just as the old man snorted coldly.
The space next to him suddenly shook, and a slightly sarcastic voice was heard.
The old man suddenly turned his head and looked at the young man who suddenly appeared in surprise.
The latter had his hands in his pockets, a wicked smile on his lips, and a cold look in his eyes.
Seeing Chu He, whom he had seen in the ball of light before, suddenly appear beside him thousands of miles away, the old man's pupils trembled, as if he had seen a ghost: "Why are you here?!"
How did he get here? And when?!
"I said, it's not me who will die, but you." Chu He smiled faintly.
It was not difficult for him to find the old man.
Others said they were going to kill themselves.
Chu He naturally would not sit idly by and wait for death.
Instead of waiting for others to arrive, it is better to take action and kill the other party before they make a move.
The old man was shocked and took a few steps back in horror.
However, he realized something was wrong. This was the Temple of the God of War, and the other seventeen masters were all here. Why should he be afraid of him?
Soon, the old man smiled.
"Boy, there is a way to heaven but you are not brave enough to come here. No one can save you today!"
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