Chapter 1917: The Old Man Sweeping the Floor

"ah!"

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All the disciples of Lei Shengdi, when they heard the death sentence announced by the killing god, immediately opened their mouths wide open, and their hearts suddenly trembled involuntarily.

"Boom!" I heard a peerless bell ringing, and then suddenly sounded from Shi Feng's body, and a peerless sound wave power swept away from Shi Feng's body again, surging in all directions.

"Oh no!"

"Run! Run!"

"Quick! Run!"

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The bell rang, and one after another horrified shouts resounded continuously. In the Thunder Sacred Land, one of the disciples immediately started to retreat again.

Many people began to regret in their hearts that they may have had the opportunity to escape from this place just now, but they stayed here to watch that peerless collision, so that...

"Leave a thread for everything in the world, don't want anything, it's too bad!"

And just as the disciples of Lei Shengdi were fleeing one after another, a desolate voice that seemed to come from ancient times suddenly sounded.

And under this voice, the sonic power surging out of Shi Feng's body suddenly disappeared without a trace.

"Huh?" Even Shi Feng, who stood proudly on the real hammer of the divine thunder, his calm and indifferent face changed at this moment. Someone unexpectedly broke the power he had stimulated with the real divine weapon!

This is definitely not a simple existence!

"Who! Who is it!" But at this moment, he drank coldly and made a sound.

And just as Shi Feng yelled, an old voice responded: "It's been so many years, and I myself have forgotten my name."

But this time, the voice sounded very ordinary, like the voice of an ordinary old man.

"This? This voice?"

"Huh? This voice?"

"This voice?"

"He? Is it him?"

"How is it possible! But this voice?"

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After hearing that old voice, in the Thunder Sacred Land, many disciples recognized the owner of that voice, and let out unbelievable exclamations.

Immediately afterwards, on the purple square, an old man with gray hair and ordinary appearance appeared in coarse linen clothes. He was holding a broom in his hand, like an old man sweeping the floor. Walking lightly.

"It's him! It's really him! We are the old sweeper of Lei Shengdi!"

"The old sweeper is really an old sweeper!"

"How is it possible! Old man sweeping the floor, isn't he an ordinary person who has never practiced martial arts? He...how could it be him!"

The people in the Thunder Sacred Land at this moment naturally knew that the one who broke the peerless sound wave just now was the old sweeper who was still walking leisurely in the square at this moment.

The fugitive disciples of Lei Shengdi had already stopped their fleeing figures, and expressions as if they had seen a ghost suddenly appeared on their faces.

"Old man sweeping the floor, didn't you hear that when he was young, he accidentally spit in front of our Thunder Sacred Land mountain gate, and was punished by an elder. He will stay in our Lei Sacred Land sweeping forever in this life?"

"Huh? Didn't the old man sweep the floor once be the son of a great man in our Sacred Land of Lei, but because he was born useless, he was abandoned by that big man. From now on, he will sweep the land in our Sacred Land of Lei?"

"The version I heard is a bit different. This old sweeper, it is said that there was a famine in his hometown and he fled to the Thunder Realm. An elder saw him pitifully, so he asked him to sweep the floor in the sacred place of Thunder and gave him a meal. Old man sweeping the floor, from now on, thank you Dade for staying in our Thunder Sacred Land."

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All of a sudden, there was a lot of discussion in Lei's sacred place. Unexpectedly, this old sweeper who was so ordinary in people's minds could no longer be ordinary, there are various versions circulating!

"Old man sweeping the floor!"

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At this time, even the strong men headed by the six elders were shocked when they saw the sweeping old man.

"Old man sweeping the floor!" And at this moment, even the five Supreme Elders,

They all let out a cry of surprise.

The five of them have lived for a long time, but this old sweeper has been sweeping the floor in Lei Shengdi since the moment they became Lei Shengdi's disciples.

However, he never expected that after so many years, this old man sweeping the floor would still be sweeping the floor!

"Old man sweeping the floor!"

"Old man sweeping the floor!"

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At this moment, these four-character exclamations kept coming out from within the Sacred Land of Thunder. In the Sacred Land of Lei, the sweeping old man, whom people usually don't bother to look at, has become the focus of this world.

People already know that this is a hidden real powerhouse!

A single voice shattered the power of that god-killing god, what a terrifying existence!

"Ah! When I was walking some time ago, because the old sweeper stood in front of me, I pushed him away rudely. I don't know if he has any grudges? What should I do?"

The disciples who had offended the old man sweeping the floor suddenly showed extreme panic on their faces, and their hearts were full of regret.

Who knew that this old sweeper would exist like this!

Even the disciple felt remorseful. He knew that the old man sweeping the floor was so powerful, so he should have treated him better before. Maybe he valued his own qualities and accepted him as his apprentice, teaching him his peerless skills and combat skills, so as to help him rise to the top. peak.

In the Manghuang Continent, there are also rumors that there are many kind-hearted young people who treat the beggar who hides his identity and strength very well, and gain the favor of the beggar, so the beggar transforms himself into a peerless powerhouse and teaches the youth the legend of peerless magic skills.

Because of those legends, many people in Manghuang Continent have learned to do it, even their disciples in the Holy Land of Thunder are no exception, but they all ignore the real peerless powerhouse in the sect, the old sweeper!

"Old man, are you from the sacred land of thunder?" Shi Feng, standing proudly on the real hammer of the god of thunder, looked down at the old man with a broom and asked.

This old man gave him a very difficult feeling!

And it's not easy for him to break his own attack with a single blow!

"That's it!" Hearing Shi Feng's words, only the old sweeper responded softly.

Afterwards, he spoke again and said, "Go, as long as you leave the sacred land of Lei now and swear that you will never step into the sacred land of Lei in this life, I can save your life."

"You spare the life of the demon lord? Hehe!" Hearing what the sweeping old man said, Shi Feng grinned and let out a sneer.

Although this old man gave him a difficult feeling, he never expected that he would be so arrogant! How dare you be arrogant in front of his Nine Nether Demon Lord!

Then Shi Feng spoke again, and said to the sweeping old man below: "Old man, I know that you are indeed very weak compared to those wastes. Your realm should have entered the realm of a true god, right?"