Volume 2 Chapter 257: Strong after a hundred refinements

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"Business?" Lou Lantuo's eyes moved slightly and he said coldly: "This city lord and Your Excellency have nothing to discuss."

"Don't worry, you have it." Bai Che smiled faintly, stared at Lou Lantuo and said slowly, "Let's talk about how much your life is worth."

Lou Lantuo's eyes widened, he was silent for a moment and then sneered: "What you want is the identity certificate of my city lord's palace. Unfortunately, the city lord has already given away the identity certificate. Your Excellency, you are late."

"So, it's useless to keep you." Bai Che's voice was calm, and Lou Lantuo felt a chill in his heart. The man in front of him seemed to really want to kill him.

However, as the city lord of Loulan City, Loulan Tuo still pretended to be expressionless even if his heart was filled with chills. He just said lightly: "Your Excellency, this city lord is the lord of a city after all. You are too trusting in this."

After saying that, Lou Lantuo clapped his hands and said loudly: "Guys, the identity certificates of the Yu family, the Lan family and even the Hotan family are all on this son, and you still don't take action? Mr. Shuiyin, why don't you quickly relieve the worries of this city lord? The identity certificate of this city lord is handed over to you."

"Hehehehe..." After hearing Lou Lantuo's words, a skinny old man in black robe stood up on the high platform. He smiled lowly: "Loullan City Lord, don't worry, I'm not doing nothing after taking things. people."

With that said, Mr. Shuiyin jumped off the high platform, walked slowly to Loulan Tuoshen, and looked at Bai Che expressionlessly, looking condescending.

On the other side, a strong man behind Che Changqing also jumped up and looked at Bai Che from the other side, with a joke on his lips.

At the same time, two people squeezed into the crowd. They looked young. One was fat and the other was thin. They looked like fat and thin boys. The two of them also stood on one side and stared at Bai Che.

Seeing this, everyone in the Yu family and the Lan family were stunned. Four "immortals" suddenly appeared, and they were all hostile to Bai Che. Is this Bai Che's opponent? Their faces were filled with worry.

Yu Chunfeng touched Yu Lanshan's head and said with a smile: "We have to believe Mr. Bai."

Che Changqing frowned slightly, because the strong man was the "immortal" invited by his Che family, and now he chose to deal with the white-haired man because of Lou Lantuo's words. This made Che Changqing suddenly realize that the city lord's palace not only had to deal with The Yu family also needs to take action against several other families.

Lou Lantuo had a sneer on his face, but he did not speak. At this moment, it was the time of the "immortals".

Many other people at the competition scene were gloating over the misfortune. Bai Che's words just now made them fearful. If he was killed by the four people present, they would be happy to see him.

However, this time, these melon-eating people learned wisely and did not express their feelings prematurely.

Among the fat and thin boys, the thin boy was the first to speak, "This white-haired fellow Taoist, as long as you hand over your family's credentials, our brothers will not make things difficult for you. Otherwise, we will have to use some means."

The threat in the words is self-evident.

Hearing this, Bai Che just glanced at the two and said nothing.

The brawny man sneered and said: "Boy, if you know the truth and hand over your identity certificate obediently, the ruins are not something that a little 'soul-casting' monk like you can go to. If you are willing to hand it over, I can protect your life." Life."

"Well, accept my kindness." The strong man smiled, but the joke on his lips betrayed him.

Bai Che ignored him. After a moment, Bai Che slowly spoke: "It seems that there are only four of you, which is a bit small..."

Hearing this, Mr. Shuiyin, the strong man, and the fat and thin boy all frowned. What does this boy mean? Do you want to fight one against four? However, he still thinks it is too little?

"Boy, are you scared to death?" The strong man sneered.

"Idiot." Bai Che cursed and said, "Since there are only four of you, let's go together."

"Hehehe, boy, you are asking for death!" When the strong man who was scolded as an idiot heard Bai Che's words, he was furious and said: "Three fellow Taoists, leave this boy to me. I will personally kill him." All bones broken."

The thin boy among the fat and thin boys smiled, nodded, and said: "Fellow Taoist, please."

Mr. Shuiyin seemed to think highly of himself. He didn't speak, but he didn't stop him either. His meaning was obvious.

"Boy, I will make you regret coming to this world." The strong man smiled ferociously, and immediately, his body rushed towards Bai Che like a cannonball.

"Boy, can the sword in your hand be able to withstand my 'Overlord Punch'?"

After saying that, he punched out, creating a huge fist mark. Wherever the punch mark passed, a strong storm was set off, which made the people watching the theater tremble.

Seeing this, Bai Che had no expression on his face, and with a gentle wave of his hand, he swept the fist mark aside.

boom......

Suddenly, the main hall of the city lord's palace was in ruins. A few unlucky people had no time to escape and were crushed to pieces by the collapsed main hall.

With a movement of his body, Bai Che came to the strong man and simply punched him.

"You?" The strong man was horrified.

A million kilograms of power suddenly shot out, and before the strong man could dodge, he was sent flying by the punch, like a cannonball.

In mid-air, the strong man's body exploded, blood spilled like rain, and some broken pieces of meat fell into the hands of the melon-eaters, who suddenly screamed in fright.

"You dare to be so arrogant as a little Dongtian?" Bai Che said calmly, expressionlessly, "You are too weak and not worthy of my sword."

Seeing this, the fat and thin boy and Mr. Shuiyin finally changed their expressions. Although they had higher cultivation than the strong man, it was impossible to kill him with one punch.

Therefore, there is only one possibility. The white-haired man in front of them is stronger than them, and his cultivation level is definitely beyond the "soul-casting stage".

The fat and thin boy and Mr. Shuiyin looked at each other, and Mr. Shuiyin said: "You two, let's kill this beast together."

The fat and thin boy nodded, and then the three of them moved.

The fat boy summoned a giant hammer and struck it at Bai Che. Bai Che jumped up and dodged the heavy blow.

The fat boy's giant hammer hit the ground, and there was a "boom" sound. The ground trembled, and a huge pit appeared.

Bai Che smiled, moved his body, and punched the fat boy.

However, several sharp flying swords flew towards them not far away, and Bai Che easily dodged them. When he looked around, he saw the thin boy coming towards them with his sword.

Bai Che crushed a flying sword and flicked it, breaking all the thin boy's flying swords. Immediately, the thin boy vomited blood.

However, Fat Boy took the opportunity to distance himself from Bai Che and temporarily saved his life.

The next moment, Mr. Shuiyin formed a dry claw and grabbed Bai Che like a ghost's claw.

Bai Che narrowed his eyes slightly, and with a thought in his mind, he formed a giant sword and slashed it down, killing the sharp claws.

Bai Che didn't stop, the stars were shining at his feet, and he was killing Mr. Shuiyin at an extremely fast speed, like a shooting star.

Only then did Mr. Shuiyin realize that he had underestimated the white-haired man from beginning to end. He frowned and said coldly: "The only way is to ask the ancestor for his decree!"

His hands changed, and he kept making secrets. After a while, a decree appeared in the sky.

Mr. Shuiyin spurted out a mouthful of essence and blood, opened the decree, and an extremely powerful force spurted out from the decree.

In an instant, the sky and the earth were turbulent, dark clouds swept across, and the wind roared.

The powerful force gathered into a towering water column and rolled towards Bai Che.

Rumble...

The entire ground shook and began to crack, and huge cracks appeared. Most of the buildings in the City Lord's Mansion began to collapse, and Loulan Tuoren was stunned.

The melon-eaters realized the danger and tried their best to flee, but many people were still swept away by the monstrous water column and turned into a bloody mist.

"Boy, how do you accept Lao Chan's decree?" Mr. Shuiyin sneered. Although he could not fully use the power of the decree, it was more than enough to let it exert the power at the peak of the "God Transformation Stage" in the great realm of Divine Transformation.

"Ancestor's decree?" Bai Che's eyes moved slightly. He did feel a threat from this decree, but it was just a threat. It did not mean that Bai Che could not break it.

Bai Che snorted coldly and said, "It's just a piece of lifeless paper. Let me break it with my strength."

After saying that, Bai Che sacrificed the bronze cauldron, used the bronze cauldron as a shield, and struck the huge wave with all his strength.

In an instant, two powerful forces intertwined, the water column surged and rotated rapidly, and the bronze tripod trembled and teetered.

There was a stalemate like this, and for a while no one could do anything.

Seeing this scene, Mr. Shuiyin was shocked, as if he had set off a shocking wave, and said to himself: "What kind of treasure is his bronze tripod? It can actually resist the power of the ancestor's decree?"

But the next moment, Bai Che turned bright red all over, jumped into the monstrous water column, and then punched the bronze tripod suddenly.

"clang......"

A dull sound resounded throughout Loulan City, and the bronze cauldron suddenly broke through the towering water column and hit the ring heavily. The ring immediately shattered, and the bronze cauldron also split into two halves.

The towering water column was penetrated, and its power was immediately released, turning into a puddle of useless water and falling to the ground.

At the same time, Bai Che moved, jumped up, grabbed the decree floating in the air, rolled it up gently, and put it away.

"You?" Seeing this, Mr. Shuiyin didn't know whether it was because of anger or the backlash of the decree, or a combination of both. A mouthful of blood spurted out, and his breath became much weaker.

Bai Che, on the other hand, had no expression on his face and his clothes were not even soaked by the water.

However, Bai Che looked at the broken bronze tripod and felt heartbroken. Such a sacred object that had been with him for so long was broken. He picked up the bronze tripod and carefully put it into a storage bag.

Bai Che said to himself: "Don't worry, old man, I will definitely fix you."

"Return to me the decree of the ancestor, and I will give you the 'key'." Ancestor Shuiyin came back to his senses. He looked at Bai Che and said in a cold voice.

"You're talking about my trophies." Bai Che responded calmly. After a pause, Bai Che added: "As for the 'key', if I kill you, it will be mine too."

"What, you?" Before Mr. Shuiyin could be frightened, a sword flew over and chopped off Mr. Shuiyin's head.

The one who took action was the thin boy among the fat and thin boys.

It turned out that when the fat and thin boys saw the safe and sound Bai Che, they all swallowed their saliva involuntarily. The white-haired man in front of them was too strong, and they were no match for them.

Fortunately, there were no major consequences, so the fat and thin boy decided to stop the loss in time.

Looking at the sword that killed Mr. Shuiyin, Bai Che narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the fat and thin boy expressionlessly.

The thin boy suddenly knelt on the ground, kowtowed repeatedly and said: "Senior, this junior is too blind to see the mountains, please forgive me, senior!"