An elder's disappearance did not attract any attention. The key thing was that he had been operating in secret, so other than Dong Tiankui himself, not many people in horcruxes gate hill knew about the Third Elder's disappearance.

There were more than a thousand ancient antiquity Elders. Adding on the fact that the elders had sufficient freedom, they did not need to report anything to anyone, and could choose to cultivate in seclusion in a certain cave at any time. It was a very normal thing for the elders to not be noticed.

Compared to the horcruxes gate's Third Elder who was not noticed, Fang Wanpeng's situation was a little different.

"Fang Wanpeng, come back with us. This is your only path, if you dare run again, don't blame us for being impolite."

In the dense forest.

Four yellow armored guards surrounded Fang Wanpeng.

Fang Wanpeng's face was burned, but he did not recover.

When he found out that Dong Tiankui wasn't dead for the past two months, and had returned to the ancient antiquity, he knew what kind of consequences he would face.

He didn't think that Dong Tiankui was still alive.

and even more so, did not expect that he would be able to return to the ancient antiquity.

Looking at the four yellow armored guards, they were the main hall's personal guards, the elite of the ancient antiquity, and every single one of them was a powerhouse of the King Swordsman Rank.

Moreover.

Not only were there four guards in yellow armor, but even more of them were rus.h.i.+ng to this place.

Fang Wanpeng slightly said, "I still don't want to return to the sect, moreover... I have not done anything to let the ancient antiquity down. Since the Sect Master has sent you all to capture me, then I should not go back right now. "

The yellow-armored guard meant that he had committed a crime!

Then again.

The fact that the ancient antiquity had mobilized the yellow armored guards for Dong Tiankui meant that Dong Tiankui had not lost his power.

If a rogue cultivator like him were to return, his fate could be imagined.

He couldn't go back.

"You don't want to return to the sect?"

"He didn't do anything that would let the sect down?"

"Humph!"

"Fang Wanpeng, are you saying that you can't go back if you don't want to? Have you ever done something that you don't have any points in your heart? "

"If you didn't do anything wrong, do you think we would have come looking for you?"

"I advise you to stop struggling so fearlessly. If you feel that you did not do anything wrong, then the sect will explain." A guard said indifferently, his eyes communicating a little.

Fang Wanpeng laughed bitterly, and said: "Did you speak clearly?"

How could he survive?

"Cut the c.r.a.p!"

"Fang Wanpeng will ask you one last time, are you coming back with us?"

Zhang Xuan stepped forward.

The aura on the four of them suddenly changed.

A faint killing intent could be felt.

Fang Wanpeng said, "Junior Brothers, when we return, I will naturally return. I do not wish to return yet, so don't force me to make a move either …"

Not waiting for him to finish.

A yellow-armored Warrior said in a low voice, "Impudent!"

The four of them attacked at the same time.

Fang Wanpeng's aura was suddenly released, "Rumble!"

A powerful pressure was released, directly crus.h.i.+ng the four of them. Their gazes tightened as they pulled out their weapons.

"Boom!"

With a blur of his body, he rushed in front of Fang Wanpeng.

Fang Wanpeng leaped into the air at the same place he was standing.

Just as the four of them wanted to give chase, a black shadow flashed by.

"Bam!"

Fang Wanpeng fell down from the sky.

Falling to the ground, he spurted a mouthful of blood.

The black shadow descended and stood on a rock. A sneer formed on the corner of his mouth as he spoke, "Truly useless. How could four people fight against one person in such a manner?"

"I can't stand it any longer."

Fang Wanpeng raised his gaze. He did not have any reaction to the attack just now, he had dealt with people with terrifyingly high cultivation, so they would definitely be able to completely crush him. With a heavy voice, he asked: "Who are you?"

Black Robe Man laughed: "I am someone who meddles in other people's business, I don't like people bullying others when there are fewer people, hahaha …"

The four yellow armored guards were not happy, but if the black gowned man had not intervened, they would not have been able to capture Fang Wanpeng right now.

The four could only clasp their hands and thank him, "Thank you for your help."

The black-robed figure moved.

They could not see his speed at all, and the four of them were also unable to react. The man in black stood in front of them and said, "Since you've said thank you, then you must at least show some grat.i.tude, right?"

The four men's eyes grew dark as they asked, "What do you want?"

The corner of the black-robed man's mouth curled up as he smiled and said, "It's very simple. Your lives!"

The pupils of the four youths abruptly constricted. At this moment, they retreated all of a sudden.

However!

The black-robed man disappeared once again, landing behind the four of them. His five fingers formed a claw, grabbing onto the back of their necks.

"Ahh …"

It let out a painful cry.

In less than half a second, a person turned into a dried corpse, his body constantly shrinking. From the appearance of a middle-aged man, he turned into a hundred year old man, his skin started to wrinkle, and his hair turned dry and white, as though his lifespan had reached its end in an instant. One must know that the lifespan of these King Swordsman Realm cultivators were all around five thousand years.

The eyes of the other three trembled, and their bodies trembled nonstop. Even their feet could not move, and their faces were incomparably pale.

"A trash's physique!"

"Just this much longevity?"

The man in black sneered. His gaze s.h.i.+fted toward the three figures.

"Ahh …"

"Ahh …"

"Ahh …"

Three blood-curdling screams rang out.

The three of them were sucked dry and turned into withered old men.

The black-robed man's face was filled with disdain. "They are all in the form of tras.h.!.+"

"Huff …"

After taking a deep breath, the man in black walked in front of Fang Wanpeng.

Fang Wanpeng subconsciously shrank back. Just now, when he saw the scene before his eyes, his heart was trembling and even the skin on his head was numb. He had never seen such a terrifying technique.

Moreover.

The black robed man was moody.

It was as if he wasn't a person.

The black gowned man's face was full of smiles. "You are someone from the ancient antiquity?"

Fang Wanpeng nodded, and said: "Yes, yes."

The black-robed man laughed and said, "Very good, bring me to ancient antiquity."

Fang Wanpeng looked at the black-robed man and said, "I, won't bring you there."

Even if the ancient antiquity sent people to capture him, his heart would still protect the ancient antiquity.

If such a terrifying powerhouse were to go to ancient antiquity, it would be like a ferocious tiger charging into a flock of sheep.

The entire ancient antiquity would be sucked dry by him.

The black-robed man smiled faintly and raised Fang Wanpeng up into the air. He sneered and said, "You want to die?"

Fang Wanpeng clenched his teeth and said: "Kill me."

The man in black sneered. "Do you want to die?"

"Heh heh …"

"It's not that easy."

Then, Fang Wanpeng suddenly fell to the ground and the black robed man suddenly disappeared. Right at this moment, the surrounding forests issued a series of miserable screams.

"Ahh …"

"Ahh …"

These people were his yellow armored guards, the elite powerhouse s, but now … They weren't even considered ants. They were simply ma.s.sacres.

In less than half a minute.

Once again, the black-robed man slowly walked toward Fang Wanpeng. With a cold smile on his lips, he said, "How is it? Can you take me there now? "

"Still not?" Without waiting for Fang Wanpeng to speak, the black-robed man placed a hand on top of his head …