A soldier can be killed, but not humiliated!


    Deceitful, simply too deceitful!


    Holy Elder and Blood Guardian were so angry that their faces turned green, and a monstrous rage rose up, erupting along with the aura that surged out from themselves.


    They are the real Great Emperor Realm, they have been used to being on top, used to dominating the destiny of others.


    Today, they have fallen under the hands of Old Mr. Miller.


    As if that wasn’t enough, this old man’s mouth was also detrimental enough, calling himself father and grandfather again, what did he take them for?


    “Kill!”


    Blood Guardian opened his mouth and bellowed, his whiskers and hair were all open, rolling blood-colored breath like a tidal wave emerged, forming a sea of blood, transmitting a blood-colored creepy and terrifying aura, his own Great Emperor’s pressure filled the air, stirring the winds and clouds, and there was a supreme great power that rumbled and shook.


    This was the wrath of a great emperor!


    “War!”


    Simrly, Holy Elder also coldly drank out, eyes as if presenting a piece of ice-cold killing machine, as if the silence of all things like a magnificent aura continues to rise, a side of the Holy Night vision of the scene in the back of the rising, emitting that cold dead meaning let a person’s heart palpitating.


    In the front, Old Mr. Miller quite have the momentum of a man who is not able to open, he looked at the furious Holy Elder and Blood Guardian, fiercelyughed up to the sky, wantonly arrogant and unrestrainedughter resounded in the air, his fists clenched, his body steeply blossomed with golden light, he drank and said: ”My generation of martial artists, the word of war is at the forefront! A martial artist must fight, must fight! Today, I will definitely beat you down and call you grandpa!”


    Unfortunately, Old Mr. Miller spoke in the Caroviannguage, not that he didn’t want to speak in English, but he didn’t know how to, and he himself felt a little regret.


    Fortunately, Holy Elder and Blood Guardian didn’t understand these words, or else they would have been furious and spit out blood.


    Whoosh!


    A golden light like lightning rushed towards these two great emperors, Old Mr. Miller was the first to attack and kill, his speed was too fast, just like shrinking into an inch, instantly arrived, and then a fist sted towards Holy Elder.


    Brilliant golden fist appeared out of the sky, and the unrelenting momentum of the monstrous fist through the heavens and through the earth, leading to the roar of the avenue, the power of heaven and earth to support it, the direction of a fist, who can match?


    “Where all paths lead, all beings bow down!”


    Holy Elder’s eyes sank, he fully catalyzed the evolution of his own fist, Holy Night Fist of Ten Thousand Ways intends to sum up the might of the Ten Thousand Ways, such a fist, but it also shows the ambition and confidence of the lineage of Holy Night people.


    Holy Elder as a Great Emperor Realm powerhouse, his own boxing intent is also an extremely powerful existence, a side of the Holy Night shadow emerges, cold dead silence in the Holy Night, only ten thousand ways exist forever!


    Rumble!


    Holy Elder’s evolved fist power attacked with all its might, that party of Holy Night’s shadow covered towards the front, the ten thousand paths boomed and shook, the Great Emperor’s power contained within also boiled up, and monstrous and terrifying energies were being vented out.


    However, when that golden brilliant fist attacked and killed, all the visions came to an abrupt end and copsed one after another.


    Under that heavenly fist intent, everything was like nothing.Belongs ? to N?velDrama.Org.


    The monstrous fist intent went all the way up, breaking and killing the Holy Night, shattering the Ten Thousand Paths, and hardened against Holy Elder’s fist.


    Apanied by the sound of the fist shing like an explosion, a muffled grunt sounded, and Holy Elder’s face turned pale, being forced to fall backward one after another.


    Old Mr. Miller used his strength to sh and rushed towards Blood Guardian, who was attacking and killing.


    Blood Guardian’s fist had already arrived, and a blood-colored ocean of energy evolved in his fist, attacking Old Mr. Miller with a destructive momentum.


    “Samsara Fist!”


    Old Mr. Miller let out a loud shout, both fists came out, and in an instant, six fist shadow sections appeared again, and each fist shadow section contained a domineering and boundless Saint-level power, and six distinct fist meanings appeared, shaking the heavens and the sky, crossing the void, confining the space, and hardening Blood Guardian, including his attacking and killing fists, within the enclosure.


    “Again! Damn bastard!”


    Blood Guardian couldn’t help but curse at this moment, no longer caring about his identity and face.


    He was really pissed off, Old Mr. Miller had repeatedly evolved this fist space to confine him, so one could imagine how aggrieved he was in his heart.


    On the other hand, one side of the fist space is also very powerful, trapping a person can also go to attack and kill another person, repeatedly tried and failed.


    Until now, as soon as he saw Old Mr. Miller once again evolved this side of the fist space to confine him, he immediately couldn’t help but curse.


    Deception was too much!


    “Break it!”


    Blood Guardian roared repeatedly as his punch sted on top of these six fist shadow breaks and failed to shake. The next moment, he seemed to go berserk, his own blood-colored aura surging, his own aura also climbed, his hands fist evolved two huge blood moon phantoms, in which there was an emperor’s shadow sitting in the town, filled with monstrous emperor’s might, in which the power of the great emperor skyrocketed one after another, and then bombarded this side of the fist space.


    “Formation!”


    At this moment, Old Mr. Miller shouted coldly.


    He utilized the Formation Tactic from Nine Characters Fist!


    Formation Tactic, not to kill the enemy, but only to trap the enemy!


    Old Mr. Miller evolved Formation Tactic’s Internal Binding Fist Seals, a total of six fist seals, which were instantly added to the six fist shadow sections, which instantly resonated with each other, and the six fist shadow sections formed a single unit at this moment, connecting with each other, echoing each other at the beginning and the end.


    Rumble!


    Blood Guardian evolved two rounds of blood moon fist power also bombarded to, broke out like a muffled thunder like the sound of rumbling, six fist shadow section is not moving, on the contrary, Blood Guardian’s own qi blood ups and downs dramatically, he certainly suffered a certain amount of counter-injury power.


    “Give the old man down!”


    Old Mr. Miller shouted fiercely, and the six fist shadow sections merged into one, transforming into a party of fist shadow sections holding the might of a hundred thousand mountains and suppressing Blood Guardian.


    At the same time, Old Mr. Miller threw another punch, immediately following that fist shadow section.


    Blood Guardian’s face was terrified, he vaguely felt a sense of fatal threat, this party of fist shadow section actually brought him a great sense of pressure, he roared angrily again and again, regardless of everything, he madly pushed his own Emperor’s power, pushed Blood Moon Imperial Fist’s fist, a party of huge fist shadow appeared, and then sted towards that suppressing fist shadow section. Broken Side.


    Bang!


    A deafening thud sounded, Blood Guardian was able to resist the suppression of that fist shadow section, but Old Mr. Miller’s golden fist immediately after was transformed into golden lightning, and attacked and killed.


    Blood Guardian had no way to resist, and this punch was also fast to the extreme, and a dull sound erupted as it sted onto Blood Guardian’s chest.


    “Woah…”


    Blood Guardian coughed up blood with his mouth open, and his entire body flew out like a kite with broken strings.


    In mid-air, dots of blood containing wisps of supreme emperor might spilled down andnded on the ground.


    Emperor’s blood!


    The blood of a great emperor!


    The entire arena was once again shocked, and the atmosphere was suppressed to the extreme.


    Saint Leo and Sons of the Blood Moon were even ashen, their faces as stagnant as if they were stone statues, not moving.