Villain: Can I see what's wrong with the life script?

Lin Yang turned around and saw an old man in a green shirt standing in the center of the hall.

The old man has a majestic face, a tall figure, and a majestic momentum.

This old man is none other than the Martial Emperor powerhouse of Beijiangmen, the Patriarch of Beihai.

"Old Patriarch of Beihai!"
Seeing Patriarch Beihai leave the customs, everyone saluted respectfully.

Beihai Patriarch nodded slightly, and said to Lin Yang:

"Little baby, today you are the enemy of my Beihai Gate! I don't want anyone in my Beihai Gate to die because of you, so please commit suicide and apologize!"
The ancestor of Beihai looked at Lin Yang, his eyes were full of majesty, exuding a piercing gaze.

"Self-judgment? What are you talking about? Why should I commit suicide?"
Lin Yang laughed immediately after hearing this.

"Little baby, you dare to speak hard, it seems that I am really too kind to you!"
Patriarch Beihai snorted coldly.

"Benevolence? Why do you people in Beijiangmen like to think of yourself as something special?"
Lin Yang laughed mockingly and said.

"Little baby, your mouth is still very powerful. But you have to be clear, our Beijiangmen is the top force in the cultivation world, and you are an ant in front of our Beijiangmen, not worth mentioning at all! I want to crush you to death, just like crushing an ant!"
The ancestor of Beihai said arrogantly.

"Ha ha!"
After hearing the words of Beihai Patriarch, Lin Yang said with a smile: "You said that Beijiangmen is the top power in the cultivation world, but I don't think so. Your Beijiangmen's strength is far behind that of Bibo Holy Land, right?"
"Arrogance! I really don't know how to live or die! I will let you know how powerful I am in Beijiangmen!"
The Patriarch Beihai shouted angrily, and with a wave of his hand, a huge momentum pressed towards Lin Yang.

"This is. This is the breath of the ancestor of the Martial Emperor?"
"The strength of the ancestor is really strong!"
"The ancestor is a real strong man of the Martial Emperor!"
All the people present exclaimed in surprise, they didn't expect the ancestor of Beihai to be so powerful.

Sensing the enormous aura of the Beihai Patriarch, Lin Yang did not panic.

He stretched out his right foot and stomped it down!

Lin Yang's foot carried a terrifying power. The moment he stepped on the ground, circles of tortoise patterns appeared on the ground, spreading around.

This tortoise pattern spread for several kilometers.

With this kick, all the walls, tables, chairs and benches in the hall collapsed, turned into powder and scattered away.

The tortoise pattern spread to every corner of the hall.

"Boom!"
A series of muffled sounds came from the hall, which was deafening.

All the buildings in the hall collapsed under this shocking force.

"How can this force be so strong?"
Seeing the collapsed hall, Elder Canglan was surprised for a while. He had never expected that Lin Yang could cause such a great damage under the oppression of the ancestor.

While the Patriarch Beihai was shocked, a strong killing intent appeared on his face.

"Junior, you are fine, I will let you know how powerful I am at Beihaimen!"
The Patriarch Beihai let out a roar, stepped forward, and arrived in front of Lin Yang.

Seeing Patriarch Beihai rushing towards Lin Yang, everyone in the hall shouted excitedly.

They were very much looking forward to seeing the scene where Lin Yang was punched by the ancestor.

In their understanding, the ancestor of Wuhuang is the most powerful existence in Beijiangmen, and Lin Yang, a rookie who has just entered Wuwang, is not enough for the ancestor.

They just want to see if Lin Yang has the courage to fight against the Martial Emperor!
While everyone was watching, Patriarch Beihai came to Lin Yang.

"boom!"
Patriarch Beihai raised his right arm and punched it down.

The fist smashed towards Lin Yang's head with terrifying power and momentum.

Lin Yang stood where he was, with a faint smile on his face, and he didn't dodge at all.

The fist of the ancestor Beihai was getting closer and closer to Lin Yang's head, and everyone held their breath for fear of missing the scene of Lin Yang being defeated.

"Crack!"
Suddenly, a crisp sound resounded throughout the hall.

Everyone took a closer look and found that the fist that Patriarch Beihai had punched was tightly held by both hands.

Elder Xuan came in front of Lin Yang, holding the fist that Patriarch Beihai had slammed with both hands, with a faint smile on his face.

Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned again.

The Beihai Patriarch's attack was actually caught by someone?

And still hold it so firmly?

How can this be?

Everyone stared at Elder Xuan in disbelief.

Patriarch Beihai looked at Elder Xuan, his face darkened, and he asked, "Who are you?"
"I thought that the ancestor of Beihai had been famous for many years and needed some face, but I didn't expect that he would bully the small with the big!"

Elder Xuan replied with a smile.

"Presumptuous! What are you! Are you worthy of talking face with me?"
Beihai Patriarch scolded angrily, with a murderous intent in his eyes.

"The old man is indeed nothing, the old man is a human being, he needs face!

As for your shameless trash, it's not even a thing! "
Elder Xuan said with a faint smile.

"court death!"
Patriarch Beihai was furious.

He didn't expect the man in front of him to be so arrogant.

Obviously not as strong as him, it is also very reluctant to receive his punch.

But it still angered him so confidently.

Patriarch Beihai waved his hand and retracted the fist that was caught.

He raised his left palm and slapped Elder Xuan hard.

Looking at Patriarch Beihai's left palm that contained terrifying power, Elder Xuan's pupils suddenly shrank.

He didn't expect that the ancestor of Beihai would be so ignorant of martial arts, and he would strike as soon as he said it.

However, Elder Xuan reacted extremely quickly, retreating hastily, and dodged this move.

Although he avoided this trick, Elder Xuan was still not ready to face the ancestor of Beihai head-on.

After practicing for so many years, Elder Xuan knows his own strength, and also knows the strength of Emperor Wu.

The so-called difference of one level is the difference of heaven and earth, not to mention the difference of a big realm.

This time, although he got Lin Yang's permission, he had a good fight with the Martial Emperor.

But Mr. Xuan is not a fool, he will seek suffering for no reason.

After he dodged the palm, he immediately used his posture to dodge it.

"Want to run?"
Patriarch Beihai sneered, and chased after Elder Xuan.

Seeing Patriarch Beihai chasing Elder Xuan away, everyone hurried to the outside of the hall.

In the sky above the main hall, Patriarch Beihai and Elder Xuan fought.

The battle between the two was very fierce, and every time they collided, there was a terrifying aftertaste that escaped from the battle between the two.

No one dared to get too close.

They were worried that they would be affected by Yu Jin and be implicated.

All they have to do now is to wait, for the battle between the two to end.

They believed that under the means of the ancestor, Xuanlao would not be able to last long.

High in the sky, the battle between the two is still fierce!
"boom!"
Another head-to-head confrontation.

The fists of the two collided together.

The ancestor of Beihai swayed slightly, with a serious look on his face.

"Hmph! I don't believe you'll never escape my attack."
Patriarch Beihai snorted coldly, raised his left fist again, and struck towards Elder Xuan.