Sorry, I’ve Been Invincible for a Billion Years

Chapter 170: Do you like my birthday gift

   is dressed in white and wears a golden mask, which hides his original appearance.

   But even if he wears a mask and can't see his face clearly, his dark and deep icy eyes, with his hands on his back, slowly moving forward, ignoring countless strange gazes, they seem even more mysterious.

   When he walked ten meters away from Zhou Yun, his footsteps suddenly stopped. When he slowly raised his head, his eyes became more fierce, as if at this moment, he was like a king in the world.

   mystery.

   Very far away.

As Zhou Yunchang stared at each other, he couldn't even tell the feeling that he was the pinnacle of the ancient immortal in the Milky Way, one of the six kings of the immortal realm. He actually... actually felt a trace of inexplicable heart palpitations. He had a pair of quiet eyes. The stock is familiar.

   Everyone subconsciously focused their gazes on the white dress walking in front of them, thus ignoring the woman in the black dress.

   "A mortal?"

   All of a sudden, everyone was taken aback. Zhou Yunchang's expression also changed, and he returned to his senses in an instant. His face was stunned. No matter how he looked at it, the opponent was not even a martial artist, just a mere mortal.

   can be such an extraordinary temperament.

   unusual eyes.

How could    appear on a mortal?

   The whole audience was silent.

   The five kings of the Immortal Territory were personally passed down disciples, and suffered a poisonous hand. This is a very important point...

  How do you feel...

   "Who is coming!"

   Yang Mojue doesn't care who the other party is. Today, there is one of the six kings of the fairyland, Zhou Wangye, who dares to be presumptuous on Sirius.

   blurted out and asked coldly:

   "On the birthday list of my Yang family, it seems that you have not invited you, right?"

   Except for the thirty-two star masters of Xianyu, they have issued birthday invitations.

   All major cultivators in the fairyland, ancient families.

   are all uninvited.

   But having friends from afar does not mean that they will drive them out. This group of people want to flatter him with the Yang family.

   can be this class birthday feast.

  The people who come are all immortal people from all over the world, who can be called famous people, who will be grandiose, pretending to be deep and wearing a mask in front of their top gang?

  Ran.

Zhou Yun's brows wrinkled, and it was the other party who felt slightly stunned. Those dark and unpredictable eyes stared at him. Even if the golden mask covered his face, he could still feel it, that was hidden under the mask. The corners of his mouth, at this moment, a slight arc!

   This young man in white!

   Facing him, one of the six immortal kings, the strongest ancient immortal, he was so calm and calm!

   "My birthday gift, do you like it?"

   Faint words, the moment that came out of the mouth of the white-clothed youth, the next moment, everyone's complexion suddenly changed, Yang Yao, Wang Xue, and Lin Xiaozi's pupils contracted subconsciously, and they couldn't help holding their breath.

   As if a needle fell on the ground at this time, it could cause thunder in the ears of everyone.

   momentarily.

   The whole audience was silent.

   Overnight.

As if the air was freezing, everyone did not dare to squeak, and all looked at Zhou Yunchang, one of the six kings of the immortal realm, this ancient immortal peak powerhouse, his face was cold, and his pupils seemed to be frozen with ice. Staring at the white-clothed young man, the sky of anger was in the air, exuding lava-like heat, as if it could melt the opponent's body in an instant.

   Killing intent!

  'S unconcealed actual killing intent is enough to cut a million-meter high mountain peak, like a violent wind and waves, sweeping the audience wantonly, turning into a thick husky sound, whoever listens to it can feel Zhou Yunchang doing his best to contain his anger.

   "You, is that yellow box?"

   Everyone looked dull, their heads blank, and they looked at the white-clothed youth with dull faces.

   "What do you mean?"

   is still such a light tone of playfulness, facing an ancient immortal peak powerhouse, one of the six kings of the immortal domain, the anger that is about to erupt like a volcanic magma, he only recounted three words lightly.

   In an instant.

   The atmosphere of the audience.

As if returning to winter all of a sudden, in the eyes of these immortals who are above all living beings, there is nothing to make them feel cool, but at the moment when these three words fell, they all felt a deep bone-chill chill. , Suddenly, they all couldn't help but shudder.

   Zhou Yun's gloomy face can squeeze out the water droplets at this time, a cold voice full of killing intent, and gritted his teeth every word:

   "Do you know the consequences of doing this?"

   "There are a few human immortals, kill them when you kill them. In the vast galaxy, there are countless human immortals who die every day. What are they?"

   hiss!

   As soon as the voice fell, everyone's eyes widened, their faces were shocked, and they couldn't help taking a breath.

   This young man in white!

   Are you crazy!

  Do you know what I'm talking about!

   Even Zhou Yunchang was taken aback. He didn't expect the other party to be so unscrupulous. In an instant, he slapped the table with a palm, and said angrily:

   "Take me this arrogant mortal!"

   He understood very well in his heart.

   With a mere mortal, how could it be possible to kill him, as well as the four immortal disciples, since the young man in white clothes entered the door, he has been staring at the black dress woman behind him, because he can't see the strength of the other party!

   Otherwise.

   How dare he be, how could he waste his tongue on a mortal!

  Ran, everyone in the audience stepped back together, and they didn't dare to take action. This white-clothed young man was so mysterious that he did not say that he had killed the five immortal kings personally, but he dared to come to the door.

   They really didn't dare to test for Zhou Yunchang.

   "A group of timid and fearful cocks, just a mere mortal, will you be so scared?"

   Yang Mojue, as the thirty-two star master, the eldest one, directly stood up. Even if the other party really has unpredictable strength, what is Xianyu Dynasty now?

   Six Immortals!

   There is also an edict issued by the Empress of the Galaxy!

   But.

He just took a step, but the woman in the black dress took the same step. In an instant, Yang Mojue sprayed a mouthful of blood from the sky, his body suddenly fell backward, and was directly stunned by an inexplicable force~lightnovelpub.net~ past.

this moment.

   Everyone's faces were pale, and they looked at the woman in the black dress in disbelief. Yang Yao's face was shocked. His grandfather was so vulnerable in front of him!

   "Old Sage?"

   "No, the peak of Old Sage!"

   Zhou Yunchang's expression changed abruptly, his expression was unspeakably solemn, he probably guessed who the woman in the black dress was.

   The big fairyland.

   There is only one ancient saint!

   Looking at the young man in white for a long time, Zhou Yunchang's expression changed again and again, and finally asked what he had always wanted to ask.

"who are you?"

   Everyone in the audience dare not say anything, their faces are full of fear. If there can be an old saint as a servant, this young man is an immortal saint!

   countless glances.

this moment.

The white-clothed youth seemed to stand quietly in the snow, and a sense of loneliness burst out, just as if the wind was blowing, and a white-clothed suit seemed to blend in with the heavens and the earth. The mask was separated by the golden color, and could not bury the shining starlike stars. eye.

   The moment the mask slowly uncovered.

   Yang Yao, Wang Xue, Lin Xiaozi and others were stunned looking at the familiar face.

   Everyone in the audience was stunned when they looked at the strange face.

   "You...you are!"

Zhou Yunchang looked at the young man, his pupils suddenly tightened, and those silent eyes, with some indescribable dark meaning, made his body tremble suddenly, as if awakening something that had been hidden in his heart for a long time. fear.

   "My good disciple, I haven't seen it in eight thousand years. Do you still like a gift from the master?"

   See you for eight thousand years.

you guys!

   Can still remember the vow I made!