Chapter 2310 The Hundred-Faced Saint

The old man had a bald head and was naked from the waist up.

And with his amazing muscles, it would be hard to tell that he was an old man unless he looked really old.

The old man threw a few small stones casually in his hand.

Snapped…

Suddenly, a small stone was thrown into the air, and dust and gravel suddenly gathered in the sky.

The dust in the sky, which was originally made up of hundreds of mountains, was sucked into the pebbles in an instant.

"Huh? What a powerful stone method." Xia Yiming narrowed his eyes.

The dust around him cleared away, and not far from the bald old man, a middle-aged man holding a big sword stood with his sword horizontally.

Around him, dozens of warriors had already surrounded him.

"Who are you?" Xia Yiming shouted coldly.

Dongfang Wu scolded, "How dare you attack Dongfang's family in the western area? You are so brave."

The bald old man sneered and just threw the pebbles casually.

The middle-aged man with the big sword showed fierce killing intent in his eyes and remained silent.

"Holy Lord Ten Thousand Stones." Xiao Yi looked at the bald old man and said lightly, "He was originally a member of the Shi Family, one of the hundred families in the hidden world, and was ranked as the third elder of the Shi Family."

"Years ago, he disappeared mysteriously, and he is at the peak of the seventh level of the Saint Realm."

"Huh?" The bald old man stopped holding the small stone in his hand and looked at Xiao Yi with a frown.

"You." Xiao Yi looked at the middle-aged man with a broad sword, "Zhan Feng Dao Zun is an idle martial artist in seclusion, and is at the peak of the seventh level of the Saint Realm."

"Do you know me?" The middle-aged man Da Dao stared at Xiao Yi coldly.

Whoosh…whoosh…whoosh…whoosh…

In the air, a gust of purple wind floated, and the Purple Wing Army appeared instantly.

"Take it." Dongfang Wu shouted coldly.

"Yes." The surrounding purple-winged soldiers responded.

But... tsk...

There was a crisp sneer, and a purple-winged soldier looked at his chest in disbelief.

A sharp blade pierced through the chest.

The Purple Wing Army turned his head in disbelief and looked at the familiar face with horror on his face, "Commander, you..."

Behind him, holding the handle of the sharp blade, was the old man who was the leader of the Purple Wing Army.

"Fifth Commander, you..." Dongfang Wu's face was full of disbelief.

Chi chi chi…

In an instant, the sneers became dense and loud.

The chests of each Purple Wing Army were pierced by sharp blades.

Behind him are a series of ferocious phantoms.

In the blink of an eye, out of the thirty-three Purple Wings, there were only a dozen left.

The more than twenty corpses of the Purple Wing Army that fell were all killed in one blow.

But the remaining ten or so people did not move, and only showed ferocious sneers. The appearance on their faces suddenly surged, and then turned into identical faces.

"Hahahahaha."

Dozens of 'Purple Wing Army' sneered in unison, with identical faces and exactly the same movements.

The face is consistent with that of the old man.

"You are not the fifth commander." Dongfang Wu exclaimed.

"Have you just discovered it now?" the 'old man at the head' sneered disdainfully, "I thought the third lady of the Dongfang family had such a good reputation, what else could she do?"

"It turns out it's nothing more than that."

"Originally, you should have died among the corpses everywhere. If these two brats hadn't suddenly appeared, I wouldn't have delayed you until now."

"Who are you?" Dongfang Wu's expression changed.

"The Hundred-Faced Saint." Xiao Yi said coldly, "The identity is unknown, the origin is unknown, but the methods are strange and unpredictable."

"Do you even know this?" The old man at the head, no, the Hundred-faced Saint, looked at Xiao Yi in surprise.

"Boy, who are you?"

Xiao Yi said nothing.

"That's fine." The Hundred-Faced Saint sneered, "It's just three dead people anyway, so I'm not very interested."

"An ordinary person, plus two boys at the third level of the Saint Realm, logically speaking, are not worthy of me taking action."

"But after all, your identities are there. One is the third young lady of the Dongfang family, and the other is the most talented person of the Xia family of the Ice Palace. It would be a pleasure to kill such a talented person like you."

"Oh, by the way, there is also an unknown young boy." The Hundred-faced Saint glanced at Xiao Yi, his face full of disdain, and he didn't even bother to take a closer look.

"It's an honor for you to die in my hands."

"Haha." Xiao Yi only smiled lightly.

Dongfang Wu looked at the warriors around him coldly, "Who are you? And how could you possibly sneak into the Purple Wing Army of my Dongfang Family?"

Dongfang Wu looked at the Hundred-faced Saint and asked coldly.

"Do I need to tell you?" The Hundred-Faced Saint shrugged.

Xiao Yi said lightly, "The Saint with a Hundred Faces is the best at hiding in hiding. He has thousands of people with hundreds of faces, and his changes are invisible and unpredictable."

"It's not difficult to sneak into the Purple Wing Army."

The Hundred-Faced Saint looked at Xiao Yi coldly, "I hate such a self-righteous brat like you."

"The Purple Wing Army, the power of the formation is naturally powerful."

"But before the formation is formed, it is nothing. How difficult is it for me to kill that stupid fifth commander?"

Dongfang Wu frowned, "But how could you possibly know the methods of my Dongfang family's Purple Wing Army?"

Xiao Yi spoke again, "It proves that he has been dormant in the Dongfang family for a long time, and the five commanders were killed by him a long time ago."

"Although strong men all have destiny cards, I think the Hundred-Faced Saint has his own solution."

"Boy, who are you?" The Hundred-Faced Saint stared at Xiao Yi coldly.

"This is what we should be asking you." Dongfang Wu said coldly, "Who are you? Why did you attack us?"

The Hundred-Faced Saint said, "This is not something you should know, Miss Dongfang."

"You are the Supreme Tower killers." Xiao Yi said it clearly again.

"Asshole." The Hundred-Faced Saint already had an angry look on his face, "I really hate your mouth. I will tear it apart myself later."

The Hundred-faced Saint said this, but he was secretly wondering in his heart, who is this unknown but seemingly omniscient young man in front of him?

"Third Miss of the Dongfang Family, someone is paying a lot of money to ask us to take your life."

"It's strange. It's your fault that you're always nosy."

"An ordinary person who can't even become a warrior dares to investigate the east and west?"

"Okay." Not far away, the Wind-Destroying Sword Master was a little impatient, "Stop talking nonsense to these three little guys, just kill them with one sword."

Xiao Yi shook his head and glanced at Xia Yiming beside him displeasedly, "It seems that those old guys are a little unreliable and their movements are too slow."

Xia Yiming smiled bitterly and said, "Palace Master, it has only been half a day since you left the Ice Palace."

"However." Xia Yiming's face turned cold, "These are just three peaks of the seventh level of the Saint Realm."

"With Yi Ming here, they can't even think of hurting a hair on your head, Palace Master."

Merely?

A young man who is not even at the third level of the Holy Realm dares to say that he is only at the seventh level of the Holy Realm?

"Provoke my Dongfang family and kill my Dongfang family's iron guard." Dongfang Wu's face was already cold, "Zhizun Tower, you cannot bear the anger of the Dongfang family."

The Hundred-Faced Saint sneered disdainfully, "A bunch of dead people, no news can be spread, who knows it was our Supreme Tower who did it?"

"Take action."

The Hundred-Faced Saint gave a cold shout, and the warriors around him took action instantly.

"Heh." Xiao Yi took a step forward and looked around coldly, "You seem to have offended the wrong person."

Fourth update. (Supplement)
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