At this time, the old man fully understands that he revealed the position of Qi Xinzong, Ao Tong was also attracted by him, and everything is because of him.
"Old man, I have tolerated you for a long time. When the Qin family did not have King Wu, you were very worried and insisted on hiding. I don't know what you are afraid of.
Suzerain, you are already old, you should abdicate and make way for the virtuous, and you have been occupying the position of suzerain all the time, which makes us feel cold. "The young man looked at the old man with disdain.
He has always disapproved of the matter of living in seclusion, but there is nothing he can do about the suzerain's insistence on this.
However, he now sees an opportunity, as long as the old man in front of him dies, he can take charge of Qixinzong. He is already at the peak of martial arts, as long as he gets the hidden resources of the sect, he is likely to break through the king of martial arts. At that time, he He is the king of Qixinzong.
If you want the wind, you need the wind, and if you want the rain, you need the rain.
The old man's face was frosty, and he said bitterly, "You think you can get what you want by betraying me?
Do you think that if you betray me, Ao Tong will give you what you want? you are too naive. "
"This..." The young man looked at Ao Tong in the sky, wanting him to tell him that what the old man said was not true.
Ao Tong remained expressionless, "You will be killed by him, and you have done your part for the righteous way. I will erect a monument for you, and let future generations thank you for what you did today."
Hearing this, the young man turned pale and sat down on the ground. He couldn't believe this fact.
"Go to hell!" The old man gathered his spiritual energy in resentment, and punched the young man in the chest with a bang.
"Okay, your anger is gone, now it's time to go on the road." Tsing Yi Martial Emperor Ao Tong said calmly, the scene in front of him was just a farce.
The suzerain of the Qixin sect has been found, so this young man is useless at all, so what's the use of keeping him?
Although the old man killed the young man, he was still unwilling. He also knew that no matter what, it was impossible to escape from Emperor Wu today.
He looked at the sky, let out a cry of resentment, and punched the sky with his fist.
An aura fist seal flew towards Tsing Yi Martial Emperor, but Tsing Yi Martial Emperor Ao Tong didn't even look at it, he waved his hand casually, and the aura fist seal immediately dissipated and disintegrated.
He also raised his fist and blasted towards the old man. In an instant, a huge spiritual fist formed in the air, flying towards the old man with boundless momentum.
"I hate it." Seeing the flying fist, the old man was getting bigger and bigger, and let out a shrill cry.
"Boom." The spiritual fist collided with the old man's body, making a loud noise. The old man was blasted into the ground, his bones were broken, and he couldn't breathe in the blink of an eye.
Shaking his head, the Martial Emperor in Tsing Yi flew towards the distance, without looking at the old man in the pit, his own strength, he knew that the punch just now was definitely not something that the Martial King could resist.
"The person who killed me wants to leave now?" A voice appeared behind Tsing Yi Martial Emperor, the voice was not loud, but it was full of confidence.
Tsing Yi Martial Emperor Ao Tong turned around and saw a warrior standing in the air.
This person was full of evil spirits, holding a long whip, and was looking at him intently.
"You are Mr. Xie?" Although Ao Tong was asking, there was affirmation in his tone.
This person is full of evil spirits, and he appeared here again. Obviously, only the evil son in the legend is possible.
Young Master Xie Xie smiled evilly, waved the fiery red whip casually, and the aura in the sky boiled.