Chapter 3982 Ferrari is getting old

After repelling those in white Zhongshan suits, Bai Mile made a swift and powerful move, and countless white lotus flowers appeared on his body. Most of the white lotus flowers crashed towards Chenyuan Zhenren and Xuanxu Zhenren.

But Bai Mile suddenly pounced on Ge Yu at an extremely fast speed.

I feel that Bai Mile did this because he felt that Ge Yu posed the greatest threat to him, so he wanted to deal with him severely first and eliminate this biggest threat.

I just realized that although Chenyuan Zhenren's cultivation is very strong, it has its limits. However, Ge Yu is able to suddenly unleash some unexpected states, and is able to unleash the power of Buddhism and Demonism at the same time.

No one knows whether Ge Yu can unleash even more powerful techniques.

Ge Yu seemed a bit confused as well, not expecting Bai Mile to come straight towards him.

Almost instantly, Bai Mile arrived beside Ge Yu, and then simultaneously struck out with both palms, directly hitting Ge Yu's chest.

The speed was so fast that Ge Yu had no time to react at all. Seeing this, my heart jumped into my throat.

Left with no other choice, Ge Yu had to discard the Maoshan Nine Star Sword in his hand and unleash both palms simultaneously, clashing head-on with Bai Mile.

It's hard to imagine what level of cultivation one would need to exchange a single blow with White Maitreya.

This palm strike created a massive shockwave, causing the surrounding stone slabs to shatter simultaneously.

Meanwhile, Ge Yu let out a muffled groan as his Taoist robe was torn open by the powerful force.

While still in mid-air, Ge Yu spat out a mouthful of golden blood, and his body was sent flying like a cannonball.

"Xiao Yu!" When Master Chenyuan saw Ge Yu being targeted by Bai Mile, he was terrified and shouted, then flashed towards Ge Yu.

This is hopeless! The strongest fighter here was severely injured by that White Maitreya. Who among the rest can match him?

Just as Ge Yu's body was about to crash heavily to the ground, suddenly, a person appeared out of thin air, swayed, and reached out to catch Ge Yu's body, landing steadily on the ground.

If Ge Yu's body had crashed to the ground just now, it would have definitely created a large crater, and he would have been injured even more severely.

The fact that this person was able to catch Ge Yu's body under such a powerful impact and land steadily without wobbling is enough to prove that this person must be a top expert.

What a day this is! Masters keep appearing.

Who is this person?

I looked at the person who caught Ge Yu and found that he was in his forties, with a resolute face, a square face, and very ordinary clothes, but he gave people a sense of grandeur.

There's a saying that goes, "Even when a Ferrari gets old, it's still a Ferrari, and this one is still a handsome old man."

The man's hand remained on Ge Yu's back, with golden light emanating from his palm.

Having calmed himself down, Ge Yu turned to look at the man, his eyes lighting up immediately. He exclaimed excitedly, "Brother Jiu! Why did you take so long to arrive?"

Upon hearing Ge Yu's address, I was immediately dumbfounded.

There is only one person in the world who can be called "Little Ninth Brother" by Ge Yu, and that is Wu Jiuyin from "Nine Yang Flower Li Bai".

Although this person has long since retired from the martial arts world, his legend continues to circulate.

The eldest son of Li Bai, the master of Jiuyang Flower, carries immense weight.

I've met Zhou Yiyang, the Flower Monk, Li Banxian, Bai Zhan, and Yue Qiang, but I've never met Wu Jiuyin before. I never expected to finally meet him today.

For some reason, I felt very excited, and then I felt at ease.

With him here, there's nothing to worry about. A person's reputation precedes them; since Wu Jiuyin has such a strong reputation in the martial arts world, it proves that his strength is even greater.

Zhou Yiyang's method of drawing in heavenly lightning was astonishing. This person's cultivation level must be above Zhou Yiyang's, or even much stronger, which is inevitable.

"I had some things to take care of at home, so I'm late. Your sister-in-law told me to eat some dumplings before I leave." Wu Jiuyin smiled at Ge Yu, patted his shoulder, and then asked with concern, "Are you badly injured?"

"Fortunately, Brother Jiu is here. I can hold on for a while even if the injury is serious." Ge Yu smiled.

I suddenly had a strange feeling that Ge Yu, the leader of the Maoshan Sect, instantly turned into a child in front of Wu Jiuyin.

"You're still as glib as ever," Wu Jiuyin said, glancing at Bai Mile not far away.

When his gaze met Bai Mile's, it instantly turned cold.

The next moment, Wu Jiuyin and Ge Yu walked together toward Bai Mile, who was not far away.

Bai Mile stood still, looked at Wu Jiuyin, and said with a smile, "After many years, we meet again."

Wu Jiuyin did not reply to Bai Mile. When he passed by Chenyuan Zhenren and Xuanxu Zhenren, he quickly bowed to them and said, "Wu Jiuyin, a descendant of the Wu family, a family of corpse drivers, greets Chenyuan Zhenren and Xuanxu Zhenren."

"Good boy, it's been many years." Master Xuanxu patted Wu Jiuyin's shoulder with a doting expression.

Wu Jiuyin nodded and continued walking towards Bai Mile. He stopped when they were less than five meters apart.

"White Maitreya, so many years have passed, yet your obsession has not subsided. I didn't want to come, but when I think of my great-grandfather who died at your hands, I feel I still have to come and settle things with you," Wu Jiuyin said calmly.

A person's name, the shadow of a tree.

When Wu Jiuyin appeared, everyone held their breath and looked at him.

At this moment, I saw that Shao Tian's gaze towards Wu Jiuyin was somewhat complicated, and he actually hid behind those white Zhongshan suits.

There are some people in this world who have a very strong aura. Whenever they appear, it seems like everything can be taken care of, making people feel particularly at ease.

Wu Jiuyin must be that kind of person.

At this moment, Kasang suddenly appeared beside me and said excitedly, "Brother Wu, this is Brother Jiu. Haven't you always wanted to see him? He's here. Speaking of which, he's from your clan, also from Lu. Maybe your two families have some connection."

"Impossible, our two villages are very far apart, but this Little Ninth Brother is really handsome," I said sincerely.

“Brother Wu, he has a nickname in the underworld, ‘Murderer.’ It was given to him by the people of Yiguandao because they forced his first love to her death. He slaughtered the men of four branches of Yiguandao in Lu, leaving no one alive. There aren’t many men with that kind of guts.” Kasang rarely admired anyone, but the man in front of him was someone he truly respected.