A nuclear bomb burst above the iceberg of the Saints Gate headquarters, razing the entire iceberg to the ground in an instant.

At this time, the tens of thousands of disciples gathered from the entire Saints Gate were all panicked.

This sage gate has been entrenched in Antarctica for a hundred years and has never been attacked by anyone.

But on this day, it was a sudden change.

Many disciples of the saints left the main hall, and the iceberg above them could still be seen collapsed.

Fortunately, the defensive level of the Saint Gate is extremely high, even if it is a nuclear bomb attack, it only makes the inside of the base tremble.

Probably this modified land-based missile was launched at close range. The speed was so fast that the air defense system of the Sage Gate did not catch it at all.

This was hit head-on.

At this moment, in the lobby of the Underground Headquarters of the Saints Gate, many high-level people have been confused.

This is no wonder, after all, the Sage's Gate has never been attacked for a hundred years, and for a long time, the Sage's Gate has long lost the vigilance of the past.

Therefore, after being hit suddenly, he seemed a little at a loss.

"Who the hell, dare to attack our sage gate after eating the bear heart and leopard courage!"

"When the Three Sages came back, they said that the Death Scythe commander of the Dark Night Death was coming to Antarctica. Could it be that the Death Scythe was attacking us!"

"Why won't the Great Sage come yet? If it is really the Death Scythe, it would be dangerous."

Quite a few high-level leaders such as the Saints Gate, staying in the conference room and talking, seem to be a little nervous.

After all, the status of this death sickle in the world need not be said, that is, a giant that no one can shake.

And the leader of the Death Scythe is even more taboo for people to talk about discoloration. For several years, under the control of the Dark Death God, the general situation of the world has remained unmoved.

Except for the supreme monarch who can use his own power to promote the progress of the general trend of history, no one in the world, no force can shake it.

If such a big horror strikes, the trouble is indeed not small.

At the front of the conference table, there are four saints sitting.

They are Gray the Three Saints, Soya the Four Saints, Kuishan the Five Saints, and Daniel the Six Saints.

Except for the mysterious two sages who never showed up, the other high-ranking high-ranking combat powers are all assembled.

"I didn't expect Lin Xiao to call so soon. It seems that this is going to fight to the death with our Saint Gate today." At this time, Suoya, who is sitting in the fourth place, is flirting with her hair with her lush jade fingers. Said with a smile.

"This guy! It's daring. There is a great sage sitting at the sage gate, and he dares to provoke him. I will take someone out to fight."

"Last time I ate in the Northwest District, this time I have to find a place back anyway."

Gray stood up awe-inspiringly, those eyes glowing with thunder and lightning flashed with strange light.

"Chuck...I'm so laughing, can you beat him?" Soya suddenly covered her mouth and laughed.

Hearing this, Kui Shan, who was burly like a hill, also grinned.

Only Daniel, dressed as a western cowboy, put his hands on the two revolvers around his waist, and said nothing, quite silent.

"What are you laughing about? I was in the Northwest District at first, that was a carelessness. Now I am in my own lair, and I can still let him bully him in the dark," Gray shouted immediately.

At this time, some of the leaders of the Saints Gate sitting outside the conference room were full of cold sweat, and their hearts were full of fear.

Since the three saints and the four saints came back, they also brought back news about Lin Xiao.

This hallowed three sages and four sages, almost except for the great sage and the two sages is the battle ceiling of the sage gate.

Even the two of these two teamed up never beat the Dark Death God, which made the big leaders of the group of saints' gate little leaders, one by one, all of them shattered.

Lin Xiao's approach has indeed worked, and the three sages and the four sages have indeed returned with fear.

Everyone can feel that there is a sharp sickle hanging above their heads, and they can harvest their lives at any time.

"Then what to do, do you want to sit here and wait for Lin Xiao to kick the door?" Gray's fiery temper came up, and his face was blue.

"What are you worried about, a dark night death will scare you like this."

Just as everyone was frightened and panicked, an old voice with supreme majesty suddenly entered the meeting room.

With this sound, the meeting room, which made the people panicked, quieted down in an instant.

This old drink, as if possessing magical power, calmed all these restless crowds.

It is not bystanders who can be so majestic, but the great sage of the sage gate, Ding Chunhao.

Ding Chunhao, who lived two hundred and sixty years old, was this old man who founded the Sage Gate with one hand.

No one knows where the old man came from. The only thing he knows is that the old man has spent more than two hundred years traveling to the world's major martial arts families, including the Zongmen martial arts gym.

Learned from the masters of a hundred schools, mastered them, and with a vigorous internal force, he was almost invincible. It can be said that this old man has never failed for more than two hundred years.

Whether it is the current heroes, or a generation of grandmasters, grandmasters, super grandmasters, without exception, they are all defeated in the hands of this old man.

It has been a hundred years since Ding Chunhao made the last shot. It is conceivable that this old man has been invincible in the world since a hundred years ago.

But now that time flies, after a hundred years, I am afraid that the strength will be stronger.

And the rumors about this old man don't stop there.

It has reached the point of turning internal strength into reality and turning Qi into gangs. The seemingly old body contains the explosive power of a mountain whistling and a tsunami, which is almost invulnerable.

What is even more terrifying is that he has used more than two hundred years of internal force to resist the devastation of the years, regardless of his old age, in fact, time has not had any effect on him.

With this old man, there is no worries about the saint's door.

"The Great Sage."

After the old man appeared, everyone in the entire conference hall stood up and saluted the great saint.

"Sit down."

"You don't have to panic. It is not the death sickle that came to attack us, but the three major forces in the world, the Eagle Gate, the Dragon King Palace, and the Sea Alliance."

"They used reflection technology to avoid our radar detection, which allowed them to take advantage of it."

The old man dressed in Tang suit, sitting on the main seat of the meeting, said slowly.

Suddenly hearing this, the entire conference room was silent for an instant.

"Fuck! I was so worried for so long that it wasn't the death sickle."

"Eagle Gate, Dragon Palace, Haimeng, what a mess of trash fish."

"Great Sage, give an order, let me destroy them."

Gray slowly got up and said.

At this moment, he was so angry that there was no place to sprinkle it. This group of people just happened to be here.

"You don't need you to deal with the three miscellaneous fish forces."

"Kuishan."

The old man looked at the burly man and called out.

"Subordinates are here," Kui Shan strode out and knelt on one knee.

"You took twenty thousand disciples and destroyed them, leaving none of them." The old man's seemingly kind eyes flashed with murderous intent.

"Go," Kui Shan took the order and immediately walked towards the outside world.