"I really didn't expect that so many martial arts fellows gathered here. It seems that Gao Cheng is so lucky this time. I don't believe that so many masters are not his opponent!"

A middle-aged man carrying a long sword on his back saw seven men in Taoist robes not far away, and a short-bearded middle-aged man with his eyes closed and resting among more than a dozen masters in strong suits, and recognized the identities of these people.

All the seven sons of Quanzhen were present, and the leader of the Iron Palm Gang, Qiu Qianren, who was known as the Iron Palm floating on the water, all these masters who had not walked on the rivers and lakes for a long time came to Wohu Mountain.

"This is not necessarily the case. The Gao Young Master Killing the Yellow River Ancestor is already recognized as the top master. The Seven Sons of Quanzhen, the leader of the Iron Palm Gang may not be able to defeat him! Maybe the Gao Young Master can defeat all the masters and protect the Nine Yin Scriptures!" A young man next to the middle-aged man with a sword on his back retorted.

The middle-aged man with a knife looked at him and smiled, without arguing with this young man. The situation is very obvious now. So many masters in the world gather here, so they must not want to return empty-handed. No matter how strong Gao Cheng is, can he block the joining forces of these people?

Among the crowd, Quanzhen Qizi took a corner with more than a dozen Quanzhen disciples. Ma Yu, the leader of Quanzhen Sect, who was famous all over the world, Qiu Chuji, Changchun Shin-sect, and Yuyangzi Wang Chuyi... The seven are all top-notch masters in the world. The disciples behind them are all rising stars of Quanzhen Sect, and Zhao Zhijing, who once explained the Taoist scriptures to Gao Cheng, was also among them.

"Senior brother, now famous masters in the world gather here. I heard that the Western Poison Ouyang Feng also came nearby. If Ouyang Feng takes away the Nine Yin Scriptures, there will be no peace in the world!" Qiu Chuji whispered.

Ma Yu was closing his eyes to rest. When he heard this, he moved his white beard and opened his eyes and said, "After the master's transformation, the Nine Yin Scriptures have been kept by the master. Now that Gao Cheng has learned the Nine Yin Scriptures, it must be related to the Master's Uncle. Maybe he is the disciple accepted by the Master's Uncle, and we must not see something happening to him. If Ouyang Feng appears, we will use the Tiangang Beidou Formation! With the Beidou Formation, Ouyang Feng will not want to take away the scriptures!"

Qiu Chuji nodded, glanced at the nearby people in the martial arts world, and held the hilt of the sword tightly in his right hand.

"Here you! Gao Cheng is here!"

"Finally come, hiss! It turns out that the Nine Yin Scriptures are really in his hands, otherwise who would have such strong strength at this age!"

Zhao Zhijing, who was behind the seventh son of Quanzhen, heard the discussions of people from the world not far away, and couldn't help but look upwards in the direction of the mountain. He saw a young man in black walking slowly with a black big sword. The young man's eyes were full of vigor and a masculine domineering and irresistible aura.

"Huh? Isn't this person who asked me to explain the Taoist sutra at the foot of the mountain? He is Gao Cheng? I heard from Master that the Nine Yin Sutras are a unique Taoist skill, and there are many Taoist terms in it..."

Zhao Zhijing's face turned blue and white. At this time, he suddenly knew the reason why Gao Cheng asked him to explain the Taoist scriptures. He couldn't help but feel very hatred. If he had known that this man had the Nine Yin Scriptures on him, how could he have made this kid become a peerless magical skill for just a few dozen taels of silver?

Gao Cheng carried the heavy sword of the black iron up the mountain. Some people in the martial arts world looked greedy along the way, eager to try to snatch it, and some people with low strength followed behind to watch the fun. The truly powerful masters all held their own identities, and they did not rush to take action when they saw Gao Cheng coming.

"Young Master Gao, you have to be careful next. Quanzhen Sect, Iron Palm Gang, Diancang Sect, and other sects come from. Each sect has masters..." A disciple of the Beggar Gang walked up and whispered to Gao Cheng.

Since Mr. Hong Qi looked at Gao Cheng with a different look, the disciples of the Beggars' Sect also regarded Gao Cheng as their own. This disciple was worried about Gao Cheng at this time. With so many masters, even the Beggars' Sect could not withstand it! I hope that Young Master Gao can pass this level in front of him!

Gao Cheng looked calm and did not panic. He nodded to show that he already knew. Then he came to the open space and glanced at him. The divine light was sharp. The people around him who were talking about him suddenly shut up, and the whole forest suddenly became quiet.

"Dear friends in the world, I am Gao Cheng! I don't say much. The news spread by the world a few days ago was well said. The Nine Yin Scriptures are in my hands. If anyone wants to seize the scriptures, please stand up. As long as one-on-one can defeat me, the Scriptures will be presented with both hands!"

"But fighting and fighting are inevitable. After taking action later, please don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless!"

His voice spread throughout the nearby mountains and forests under the urging of true energy. Everyone could hear unconcealed power and murderous aura from his tone. Those people with weak strength in the martial arts world heard this as if cold water was poured on their heads and immediately woke up.

Gao Cheng was the top master who killed the Yellow River ancestor. They were really greedy and were fascinated by their minds. They actually wanted to find trouble for such masters. Some people looked at each other and couldn't help but dispel their original attention and decided to become onlookers. This time they came here just to think that it was a long experience.

"Okay! The Gao Young Master said it well. Life and death come from fate and success or failure! Life and death are inevitable when walking in the world, but I also want to see the kung fu of the legendary Nine Yin Scriptures!"

A moment later, an old man holding a long sword walked out of the crowd. Someone who knew him immediately exclaimed softly. This old man was an elder of the Diancang Sect. His Liuyun sword technique was extremely exquisite. He was very famous in the world more than ten years ago.

Gao Cheng's hearing was beyond ordinary people and he instantly knew the origin of this person. Although the person in front of him was not Qiu Qianren and Ouyang Feng, as an elder of the Diancang Sect, he should also have a lot of destiny power.

"The old senior is so old, do you want the Nine Yin Scriptures? In my opinion, it is better to go down the mountain as soon as possible to enjoy your old age!" Gao Cheng said lightly. The person in front of him was not a familiar person, and he was not a traitor, so before he took action, he persuaded him.

He had just said that he would never show mercy when he took action. One is to harvest the destiny point, and the other is to prepare to shock everyone with ruthless means. If the elder of the Dian Cang Sect does not retreat, he will never respect the elderly and love the young and show mercy.

The elder of the Diancang Sect thrust violently and said coldly: "Young Master Gao, don't say much, please!"

Gao Cheng shook his head slightly. Since the other party didn't listen to the advice, he couldn't help. He could sense that the old man in front of him was exhausted and his strength was no longer at his peak, and he was probably comparable to Peng Lianhu.

Swish! He inserted the Black Iron Sword to the ground casually, then moved his foot, his body turned into a phantom, and his right hand suddenly slashed forward. Gao Cheng did not use any moves, but this simple palm contained nearly three thousand kilograms of powerful power.
Chapter completed!