At this time, at Binhai International Airport.

A plane flying from Shangjing slowly landed.

The entire airport is empty.

Groups of figures wearing black martial arts uniforms occupied the place firmly without any blind spots.

The cabin door opened and a gray-haired old man walked out.

The old man looked calm and had a sharp facial features, but there was an elder's kindness at the corners of his eyebrows and eyes. He walked out, bent down and stretched out his hand, and helped the warriors kneeling on the ground up one by one, and kept speaking:

"What are you doing? What era is it? The old monsters I haven't come out of the mountains in the past few decades are not as feudal as you. If you meet again in the future, you are not allowed to kneel down."

The old man kindly helped the crowds all over the ground up one by one.

Then, looking around, a middle-aged man immediately walked up with his hands down and said in a deep voice: "Supreme!"

The old man nodded: "Thank you for so long, thank you for your hard work."

"I dare not! It is a blessing that I have cultivated throughout my life to see the Supreme coming out of the mountain with my own eyes. I also ask the Supreme to move the tower with me and rest first."

The middle-aged man said respectfully.

"rest?"

The old man laughed: "I have been resting for more than 30 years. Shouldn't I be buried in the soil after resting?"

"I don't mean that..."

The middle-aged man's face changed and he hurriedly wanted to explain.

"No need to explain, I know you are all good kids, and I'm afraid I'm tired, but I'm not tired, so you don't have to worry."

The old man looked around with a bright look, and after saying that, he looked around: "The air in the South China Sea Province is good. I remember that the last time I came here, it was in the coastal battle thirty-five years ago. I fought against three body temperers with a few old guys. Although I repelled them, none of my old guys survived, so I left me alone and survived to this day..."

"That is the supreme magical power of the world. It is destined to be back in thirty years today, reorganizing the sun and the moon, and cleaning the universe. You are the backer of my Martial Alliance. With you, my Martial Alliance will never fall and prosper forever!"

When middle-aged man said that he was excited, he knelt down and bowed down.

The other members of the Martial Alliance also knelt down on the ground and roared in unison: "The mountains of green will never fall, and will prosper forever!"

The old man, the martial arts of the world, a living legend and myth!

Thirty-five years ago, the nine body-tempered masters swept through the Chinese martial arts. The three major families gathered all elite forces to unite the entire martial arts to fight against it, but retreated step by step.

It was not until these terrifying powerful men emerged and blocked the strong offensive of the body-tempered persons in various positions in the territory of China that the Chinese martial arts were immortal. Even though the three major families split into the current ten major families, and their martial arts energy was greatly damaged, they were at least in the hope of the future.

Now, as time goes by, these nine terrifying powerful men die prematurely due to injuries left behind in those days, or die in their lives. Now less than one-third of the nine supreme masters are now.

The person in front of him was the living supreme who had been offered by the Martial Alliance and used countless heavenly spirits and earth treasures to repair his injuries. Tiangangfeng, known as the immortal supreme, one of the nine supremes!

The reason why he is known as immortal is that he fought against three body-tempered people in Nanhai Province. When the two companions, Supreme, fell one after another, he fought with blood chromosomes and killed one person and seriously injured two people.

One of them was rumored to have died eight years ago due to his serious injuries and his body was found.
Chapter completed!