He was a white-haired old man. He looked quite old, but his face was as rosy as a boy's, without even a wrinkle. His body was strong and sturdy, and he stood as straight as a javelin.
Saint Tianxu stood proudly with his hands behind his back, looking majestic without even being angry, as if he was the center of heaven and earth. Just by standing there, everyone's attention was involuntarily drawn to him.
Lin Tian said with a sigh, "Saint Tianxu, you finally couldn't help but come out. You look good. I thought you were going to be buried in old age, but you are still strong and healthy."
Dongfang Wuji's pupils shrank. "Old Tianxu, I haven't seen you for so many years. You've actually become younger?"
Tianxu Saint glanced at Dongfang Wuji and ignored him. He looked at Lin Tian and said, "You have already planted a blood curse on the Tongtian Realm of the Four Factions Alliance. You should be content. You cannot touch the people of Piaomiao Palace."
Lin Tiandao: "What if I move?"
Tianxu Saint said indifferently: "I am not discussing this with you. Don't think that you are invincible just because you defeated the old and weak Dongfang Wuji. You must know that there are always people who are better than you. In front of me, you are not good enough."
This old man is a bit arrogant.
Lin Tian was unhappy, and he decided to teach the other party a painful lesson that he would never forget.
Dongfang Wuji angrily said, "Old ghost Tianxu, who are you calling old and weak?"
Tianxu Saint said, "When you get old, you have to admit that you don't even have half the strength you had at your peak. Half of your body is buried in the ground. Isn't that old enough?"
"you--"
Dongfang Wuji was speechless and his face turned red with anger.
Lin Tiandao: "So, you are stronger than Dongfang Wuji?"
"Of course!"
Saint Tianxu released his cultivation, and in an instant his energy soared into the sky, rising straight up to the ninth heaven. His magnificent holy power was like the scorching sun shining in the sky, suppressing the people for thousands of miles!
Dongfang Wuji felt the astonishing momentum and couldn't help but exclaim, "You actually broke through to the middle stage of the Great Saint Realm?"
There is no such thing as ten levels in the Great Saint Realm. There are only early, middle, late, peak and perfect levels. The strength gap between each small realm is huge.
"good!"
Saint Tianxu laughed heartily and said domineeringly, "Lin Tian, don't you like giving people choices? I will also give you two choices: keep the Taiqing robe and get out immediately, or let me beat you to death! Now, make your choice!"
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