That old man.
He was hunched over.
A walking stick in his hand.
No different from a dead old man.
If there was one difference, it was the aura.
The aura of the old man before them was extraordinary!
"Please go back!"
He uttered two words.
His voice was plain.
Majestic without anger!
"Who are you?"
"That's right!"
"Why can you be here and we can't?"
"Indeed, this is ownerless land!"
"If you can come, so can we!"
The Grandmasters spoke one after another.
They voiced their opinions, full of spirit.
Confronting the old man.
Chen Fan remained silent.
Observing the situation.
The old man slowly raised his head, "Because I am the island guardian!"
"No one is allowed to come any closer!"
"If you take another step, all of you will die!"
"Do you understand?"
Die?!
For the Grandmasters present, death was not a concern!
Their faces were stern, their resolve firm.
"Since we dared to come, we are prepared to die!"
"You expect us to retreat just like that?"
"Let me tell you, that's a pipe dream!"
"Exactly..."
"Old man, you should be the one to move aside!"
"Do you understand?"
"There are so many of us Grandmasters, and only you. Are you sure you still want to block us?"
The old man surveyed them all and spoke calmly, "Indeed, you are much stronger than thirty or forty years ago. However, I must remind you, there is nothing you seek here. Retreat quickly!"
"We haven't even stated what we want, and you already know it's not here?"
"Indeed... Old man, you're being too cunning!"
"Heh heh..."
"Are you really treating us all like fools?"
These Grandmasters were exceptionally sharp-tongued.
Seeing that those before him were stubborn.
The old man.
Fell silent...
No longer wishing to waste his breath.
He was also prepared to act!
"Proceed, and die..."
This was the old man's stance.
The Grandmasters looked at each other. "This old man is blocking us. Should we attack him together?"
"He's just one old Grandmaster, and we are also Grandmasters. If we join forces, it would be bullying him?"
"Mhm... That's true..."
"Who will go first?"
They looked around, and Wu Daozi from the Wu Sect stepped forward.
"I'll go!"
His gaze was filled with contempt.
He didn't take the old man with the walking stick seriously at all.
Wu Daozi taunted further, "Old man, your walking stick would burn exceptionally well. I'm taking this walking stick!"
With sarcastic remarks,
He charged out the next moment...
His body transformed into a streak of light.
Giving the illusion of dazzling speed.
This was the true might of a Grandmaster, appearing and disappearing without a trace!
He struck with a palm!
Seeing this, the old man with the walking stick blocked with his stick and sent out a palm strike.
The surging internal energy sent him staggering back four or five steps!
This caused Wu Daozi to tremble inwardly, never expecting to be repelled so easily!
Naturally, Wu Daozi was unwilling. He roared and charged again...
He spun his body.
Twisting madly like a drill, full of ferocity.
"Old man, I refuse to believe you can still block this!"
The internal energy of the Grandmaster realm was evident all around.
The old man with the walking stick remained expressionless, his demeanor unchanged throughout.
He continued to deliver his unwavering counterattacks.
Boom...
Wu Daozi was once again repelled...