'Elder of the Ghost Kill Pavilion..."
"Who is that cultivator? The two Elders of the Ghost Kill Pavilion don't even have the strength to fight back in front of him!"
"I thought he was bragging after listening to him. I didn't expect it to be true!"
In the stone tower town, people suddenly exclaimed.
They could clearly feel the shaking of the flood.
That was why they knew that Caspian was much stronger than the Elder of the Ghost Kill Pavilion.
What was even more unbelievable was that a second stage of Heavenly Spirit Realm cultivator had killed a third stage of Heavenly Spirit Realm cultivator of Ghost Kill Pavilion like crushing ants.
But at this time, a roar came from the torrent.
"Golden Divine Armor!"
Swoosh!
Immediately, a golden light column shot straight into the sky and broke through the rolling Minghe.
The golden light column seemed to carry a sacred smell and contained a strong emperor's aura. It had a natural restraining effect on evil spirits.
The next moment, the golden light column, like a peacock spreading its tail, scattered and stretched like a Grand Sun. Suddenly, a gap appeared in Minghe.
Caspian looked at the golden light and narrowed his eyes.
Although Great Sage Minghe's magical power was powerful, Minghe could create malicious ghosts and vengeful spirits continuously.
But at this time, the golden light contained an exceptionally strong emperor's aura.
This kind of aura could eliminate evil spirits and retreat.
This kind of aura could not be hidden in any kind of treasure. Generally speaking, only the emperors of the mortal world could have this kind of aura.
Obviously, if the Elder of this Ghost Kill Pavilion was not cultivated, he must have the fate of an emperor in the mortal world.
Just as Caspian was looking at the golden light, a furious roar caused the golden light to boil.
Honglong!
A golden vortex appeared in Minghe.
The Elder of the Ghost Kill Pavilion looked a little embarrassed. He rose from the golden light and looked at Caspian with surprise.
"Kid, I admit that I misjudged you!"
As he spoke, he waved his hands repeatedly.
Dozens of jade seal flew out and surrounded him like stars surrounding the moon.
Rays of golden light gathered and in a flash, he seemed to have become a gold man. When he spoke, he seemed to be teaching the world and overlooking all living things.
But what he said was full of resentment and hatred.
"Just wait for the ruthless revenge from our Ghost Kill Pavilion!"
Buzz!
His whole body was golden. With a slight shake, he immediately produced a rhythm of resonance with the Great Tao.
He took a step forward, like the long river of the Grand Sun, slashing in the air.
The Elder of the Ghost Kill Pavilion immediately traveled a thousand miles.
But after this step, the golden light was much dimmer.
Not only that, his vigor had also declined by at least 20%.
As soon as Caspian made his move, the elder of Ghost Kill Pavilion deeply understood that although he had an absolute advantage in realm, his strength was probably inferior to Caspian's.
In this case, he had to pay the price to save his life.
Because of this, at this time, Elder did not hesitate to burn his Luck and vigor, only hoping to move thousands of miles in an instant and get rid of Caspian.
However, just as he was about to take the second step after shifting thousands of miles, there was a sound of breaking through the air.
"Why..."
Before he realized what was going on, black chains suddenly shot out from the void.
Each of these chains was as thick as an adult's finger, but they gave people an indestructible feeling.
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