Chapter 1127 Why are you here?

The shepherd boy's mocking words instantly made Hai Qianmo's face darken.

He was not as good as Lin Heng, Hai Qianmo admitted in his heart.

But admitting is one thing.

Saying it in public is another.

After all, he is the number one of the young generation of the ancient clan.

Isn't the shepherd boy's words a slap in the face?

Now it's good.

Hai Qianmo's murderous intent that was originally locked on Lin Heng

was instantly split and fell on the shepherd boy.

"You are just a traitor of the ancient tribe." "How dare you be

so presumptuous in front of me." "Shepherd boy, you have defected from the ancient tribe for many years. " "Today, the Tianxing Sea is where you will be buried." "Even if you die, you can only fall into the sea and be eaten by fish and shrimp." "It is impossible to be buried in the cemetery of the ancient tribe. " The shepherd boy sneered at Hai Qianmo's words. "Buried in the ancient tribe?" "Hai Qianmo, even if the ancient tribe is willing, I, the shepherd boy, am not willing." Having said that, there is no need to continue the argument. A cold light flashed in Hai Qianmo's eyes, and the momentum of his return to the origin suddenly erupted. The violent breath caused a tremor in the space where he was. It was like a wave rushing towards the surroundings. Under the loud sound of "boom", the sea surface became agitated like boiling water. Hai Qianmo swung his left hand backwards. Amidst the surging air waves, a sharp blade that was a hundred meters long suddenly emerged. The sword pointed to the sky, invincible. The moment this hundred-meter sharp blade appeared. The sunlight hid in the clouds, making the ground under this space shrouded in darkness. The shepherd boy looked at Hai Qianmo in the air with cold eyes. "The state of returning to the origin is perfect." "I'm afraid you are only half a step away from entering a higher level." "You deserve the title of the first young man of your ancient clan." Hai Qianmo heard this, and a hint of pride rose on his face. But what he didn't expect was that the shepherd boy followed up with another sentence. "What a pity..." The shepherd boy shook his head, his face full of helplessness. This aroused Hai Qianmo's curiosity. "What a pity?" The shepherd boy looked at Hai Qianmo deeply and continued what he had just said. "It's a pity that Lin Heng was born two years later." "Otherwise, he would have been able to kill you with his own hands today." "It can also make you understand that you, the so-called number one of the young generation of the ancient clan, are nothing." Just a few words caused Hai Qianmo to feel extremely uncomfortable. Even the last bit of pride deep in his heart was shattered by the shepherd boy's words. Hai Qianmo's facial features gradually became distorted. The handsome face that used to talk and laugh calmly now showed a vicious look. With his cunningness, even if millions of people died in front of him, even if these people were all from the ancient clan. Hai Qianmo might not change his expression. But it involves the pride deep in his heart. This also made Hai Qianmo completely crazy. "Lin Heng, Shepherd Boy..." "So what if what you said is true?" "Today, you will be buried here forever." "And I will kill all those who know Lin Heng." "No one will mention Lin Heng again in the future." "And I, Hai Qianmo, will still be the number one of the younger generation." Under Hai Qianmo's fierce features, the corners of his mouth gradually rose, looking at Lin Heng, the smile was full of violence. The next second! Hai Qianmo began to raise his right hand. His speed was not fast, even like the speed of an ordinary person raising his hand. But from Hai Qianmo's expression, it can be seen that he enjoyed it. Such a slow speed, in his opinion, is a psychological torture for the shepherd boy and Lin Heng. Hai Qianmo wanted these two people to die in fear and helplessness. Only in this way can I get the satisfaction in my heart after killing them. The villains talk a lot, from an inner perspective. This is just a kind of self-satisfaction. After all, I have hated someone for so long. I have wanted to kill someone for so long. Seeing that the life and death of this person is completely under my control. Just kill him with one knife. Where does the sense of accomplishment come from? Isn't it the same as killing Zhang San and Li Si on the roadside? Hai Qianmo slowly raised his palm to the same level as his shoulder. The long sword that appeared behind him trembled, and the sword tip turned down from the fingertips and then pointed at Lin Heng. Wherever the sword tip pointed, a sharp sword intent immediately locked Lin Heng. Although the two were only one realm apart, Lin Heng felt suffocated by the attack that Hai Qianmo was about to launch. At this moment, Lin Heng also understood what the shepherd boy had said before. Hai Qianmo was not only at the state of returning to his roots, but he had even stepped half a step into a higher level. With the strength that Hai Qianmo was showing now.

Even if Lin Heng and the shepherd boy join forces, they are definitely not his opponents.

As for Hong Meng, if he shows up,

he might be stronger than Lin Heng and the shepherd boy now.

But he may not be able to fight against Hai Qianmo.

It can be said that Jian Yin left.

Even if Hai Qianmo came alone, he would definitely have the ability to wipe out the entire world.

Not to mention that there are two strong men from the ancient clan behind him.

This also shows the caution of the ancient clan.

Obviously, one Hai Qianmo is enough.

But they still sent two more strong men from the ancient clan.

There is no doubt that it is foolproof.

But here comes the problem.

Is it really foolproof in this way?

"Are you still talking nonsense?"

"When did the ancient clan become so slow in doing things?"

A discordant voice suddenly came from above Hai Qianmo and them.

Hearing the voice, Hai Qianmo and the strong man of the ancient clan behind him, their faces changed suddenly.

They were too familiar with this voice.

But the three of them didn't understand.

Why would the owner of this voice appear here?

Hai Qianmo and the other two suddenly raised their heads and looked in the direction where the voice came from.

Just less than a kilometer above them.

There were two people sitting on a cloud.

The man with a cold face on the left was Jian Yin.

Next to Jian Yin sat a woman of extraordinary beauty.

"Jian Yin, Holy Mother Yao Chi... Why are you here?"

Hai Qianmo was confused.

Shouldn't these two people be fighting with the other strong men of the ancient clan now?

At the same time as this question came up, Hai Qianmo was nervous about another thing.

This time he brought out the strong men of the ancient clan, and the strongest ones were all sent to deal with the Holy Mother Yao Chi.

Although the two people he brought were stronger than him,

they had no power to resist in front of Jian Yin and the Holy Mother Yao Chi.

In this case, do he still have a chance to survive?

Good!

At this critical moment of life and death,

Hai Qianmo was already thinking about retreating.

But no matter how he thought about it.

Facing these two huge monsters, Jian Yin and the Holy Mother Yao Chi,

it seemed that there was no possibility of escaping safely.

Facing the desperate situation of death in front of him.

Hai Qianmo suddenly had three doubts in his mind.

Why were Jian Yin and the Holy Mother Yao Chi here?

Did Gu Zhantian and the others meet the Holy Mother Yao Chi?

Could it be that Lin Heng was plotting against me again?