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1293: Enemy Appearance

“Is this kid Wang Xiaotu?”

At the life gate of the Black Mist Killing Formation, the Cangmang Mountain Man looked at the tall figure not far away, a hint of surprise in his eyes.

The strength of this kid in front of him did not match the intelligence provided by the Sun Moon Sword Sect.

He had already displayed the strength to contend with the Black Mist Killing Formation, and he seemed to be at ease, so his Realm was probably more than Twelve-Order Late Stage.

Of course, although he was surprised, the Cangmang Mountain Man was even more confident in his own strength. Aside from top Twelve-Order Peak Experts like the Dragon King and White Jade City, he could slay anyone else with a single sword strike.

“It's him. His appearance is exactly the same as in the portrait, but I didn't expect him to look even more handsome in person than in the portrait.”

Ao Dong, who was beside him, said with certainty, a strange look appearing in his eyes after he finished speaking.

This Black Mist Killing Formation was set up in advance by the Sun Moon Sword Sect. He and the Cangmang Mountain Man carried special tokens and could enter the Formation without being affected.

Originally, he wanted to see what methods Wang Xiaotu had through this Black Mist Killing Formation, but now the opponent simply wouldn't enter, instead violently shaking the entire Formation with pure strength, making his plan fall through.

At the same time, the plan to launch a sneak attack using the power of the Black Mist Killing Formation also could not proceed.

“Senior, from the current situation, this Black Mist Killing Formation won't stop him for long. Should we reveal ourselves now, or wait until he breaks the Formation and expends a lot of power before showing ourselves?”

After thinking for a moment, Ao Dong turned his head and asked the Cangmang Mountain Man.

“Why wait to slay him? I can finish it in a few sword strikes.”

The Cangmang Mountain Man held his long sword diagonally, and before his words fell, he had already rushed out.

Seeing this, Ao Dong could only quickly follow.

“Senior, I still have use for this kid's corpse. You can't destroy it.”

...

At the same time.

Outside the Black Mist Killing Formation, Yan Jinkun and the other three felt as uncomfortable as if they had eaten a fly.

This wasn't what they wanted to see!

Looking at Wang Chen, who was waving his hand to unleash boundless power, shaking the entire Black Mist Killing Formation until it was on the verge of collapse, the four couldn't help but sigh that they had come for nothing today.

After witnessing this scene, the most they gained was only a blow, with no income.

“How about we withdraw.”

“This Black Mist Killing Formation won't hold Wang Senior for long. If he misunderstands that we are here to pick up scraps after the Formation breaks, then it will be troublesome.”

He Yeming suggested.

“This, alright.”

The three people beside him heard this, thought for a moment, and nodded in agreement.

Judging from the current situation, continuing to wait would likely bring no gain and only trouble, so it was better to leave now.

However, just as the four turned to leave, a sound of space being torn suddenly rang out.

Rip!

A sword light, as if to pierce through heaven and earth, shot out from within the Black Mist Killing Formation and floated in the sky.

The sword light dissipated, revealing an old man holding a broad sword and wearing coarse linen clothes.

Sword Qi overflowed from the old man's body. Just by floating there, he almost made space unable to bear his existence, with cracks constantly appearing and then mending, cycling repeatedly.

“They're here!”

Seeing this old man, He Yeming and the other three were both surprised and delighted.

However, the few of them looked at the old man in the sky with some confusion.

The old man's Aura was extremely strong, making it impossible for them to discern his depth. At the same time, his rough appearance, like an old farmer, also made it impossible for them to match him with any known top Expert.

But at this moment, shock appeared in Shao Yueqiu's beautiful eyes, clearly having thought of something.

“It's the Cangmang Mountain Man!”

“A Twelve-Order Peak Great Sword Immortal!”

Shao Yueqiu whispered:

“Legend has it that he already stepped into the Twelve-Order Peak Realm hundreds of years ago, and his strength is only second to Boundless Sword Immortal Bai Yujing.”

“But why would this Senior, who is said to have been cultivating in seclusion in a desolate mountain in the Chongming Realm, come out to help the Sun Moon Sword Sect deal with Wang Senior?”

Hearing her words, Yan Jinkun, He Yeming, and Ying Nanjiang looked at each other, seeing shock in each other's eyes.

Although they were not familiar with the name Cangmang Mountain Man, the words “Twelve-Order Peak” and “only second to Boundless Sword Immortal Bai Yujing” carried too much weight.

Even if they didn't know the Cangmang Mountain Man, it didn't prevent them from understanding that this old man in front of them was a super Expert standing at the pinnacle of this Realm, with only a few other Experts capable of standing alongside him.

And after the Cangmang Mountain Man, a Dragon roar suddenly sounded, and a golden Dragon-shaped light closely followed, flying out from the Black Mist Killing Formation and landing beside the Cangmang Mountain Man, revealing a burly man with Dragon horns on his head.

“Ao Dong, the second general of the Yao Race's Dragon Clan!”

Seeing this burly man, Yan Jinkun and the other four all widened their eyes.

They were not unfamiliar with Ao Dong, the second general of the Dragon Clan; he was not only renowned among the Yao Race but also had a fearsome reputation among the Human Race.

It's just that...

Ao Dong and the Cangmang Mountain Man stood together, could it be that he also stepped into the Twelve-Order Peak Realm?

Also,

How did the Sun Moon Sword Sect manage to invite these two Experts to deal with Wang Senior?

The exclamations of Yan Jinkun and the other four were naturally caught by Wang Chen.

He withdrew his hand that had reached into the Black Mist Killing Formation, his eyes calmly looking at the two people flying in the sky.

“Two Twelve-Order Peak Experts. Are you the ones the Sun Moon Sword Sect invited to deal with me?”

“With just the two of you, the Sun Moon Sword Sect really looks down on me too much.”

Wang Chen's gaze swept over the Cangmang Mountain Man and Ao Dong, a look of disdain on his face.

“Arrogant!”

The Cangmang Mountain Man shook his head and sneered upon hearing this.

“Courting death!”

Ao Dong's eyes widened, killing intent surging:

“I didn't expect that after only a period of not walking in the world, the Human Race would produce such an arrogant person like you. Truly ignorant!”

As he spoke, Ao Dong's violent Aura soared into the sky, even suppressing the destructive fluctuations emitted by the Black Mist Killing Formation.

Vaguely, one could see the boundless power of heaven and earth gathering behind him, faintly forming a ten-thousand-foot Dragon phantom. The Dragon roared, and the power of stellar annihilation filling the entire Abyssal Meteorite Abyss was forced back by this roar, not daring to approach.

And the Cangmang Mountain Man, standing beside him, had an even more terrifying Aura. Vast sword light shot straight into the sky, and the killing intent seemed to freeze everything.

“Not good.”

Yan Jinkun and the other three's faces changed drastically, and they all retreated backward, moving away from the area.

The terrifying Aura that erupted from the Cangmang Mountain Man and Ao Dong pressed down on them like two great mountains, making it incredibly difficult for them to breathe.

For them, with their strength, watching a battle between Twelve-Order Peak Experts too closely, they wouldn't be able to withstand the destructive aftershocks that spilled out.

The four retreated tens of thousands of meters before daring to stop.

Fortunately, the surrounding mist was dispersed by the two violent Auras, and their vision became unobstructed. Otherwise, standing here, they wouldn't be able to see anything.

However, even though they were already far away, under those two violent Auras, the four still felt a lingering fear.

But at this moment,

Wang Chen, who was directly facing the Cangmang Mountain Man and Ao Dong, still had a calm and collected expression.

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