get out? ! !
As soon as these words came out, everyone in the main hall suddenly became angry. Even Wei Lao's expression changed somewhat.
"What nonsense is this? This is our Ghost Sect, not your Xuanming Sect."
"That's right. We respect you as the founder of the Demonic Way. It's also to give face to the leader. Don't go too far."
"That's right. How dare a cripple with a deadline approaching and a plummeting cultivation level dare to be so arrogant."
"Life is very precious, don't die here because of your few words."
…
Suddenly, the people under the stage began to curse each other.
How could Mu Chenxue sit still? She stood up in a snap.
She looked at everyone in the audience angrily and was about to speak immediately.
Unexpectedly, Ling Tian jumped down from the high platform. The figure then landed smoothly on the central aisle of the main hall.
Everyone was just slightly shocked, not considering how important Ling Tian's leap was at all.
"Are you very dissatisfied?"
As soon as Ling Tian said this, everyone was like a savage beast bursting out of a dam, yelling at Ling Tian and getting out of hand.
"Objection? More than just an objection? What do you mean by your attitude?"
"Don't think that just because you are the Patriarch of the Demonic Way is a big deal. This is just a false name that everyone praises you for."
"That's right. The ultimate strength in this world is absolute strength. Look at you, let alone absolute strength? It's just ordinary strength. Do you have it?"
Speaking of this, everyone's words became even more intense.
"Strength? What strength does he have? Since the Xuanming Sect was split and the nine disciples rebelled one after another, what strength does he have?"
"He is just an old immortal who is alone, waiting to be buried, with no tomorrow or future."
"Haha, you're right. Even if he is down and out, he is like a homeless dog. What a pitiful guy."
…
"Asshole, shut your stinky mouth."
Mu Chenxue was furious and suddenly rushed from the high platform.
The Lingyue Wind Chasing Sword in his hand was instantly unsheathed, and he stabbed the person who had just laughed at Ling Tian for being a lost dog.
boom!
When the man saw this, he immediately drew his sword. The swords collided, and a wave of strong wind suddenly burst out.
At the same time, this guy came over with a slap. Mu Chenxue could only spin and jump to avoid it.
Then it landed next to Ling Tian.
"You dare to act wild in front of me even in the late stage of King Wu. I think you are tired of living, right?" the guy drank coldly.
The others also looked at Mu Chenxue with disdain and even contempt.
"Isn't this the future daughter-in-law of Ge Longquan's stupid son? Why don't you become a widow? Instead, you collude with the person who killed your father-in-law. What a complete loss of morality."
"Humph. I think she is coveting the treasures from Jueqing Mountain and is working as a maid in this old man's bed."
"No way. Then this Demonic Patriarch is really quite blessed."
"Isn't it? After all, if you don't enjoy some pleasure, there will be nothing down there."
"Hahaha… "
fed up!
Mu Chenxue gritted her teeth with hatred. He immediately raised his sword and wanted to fly out and fight again. Unexpectedly, Ling Tian suddenly raised his hand.
With a shout, the person who just said the joy of fish and water quickly flew towards Ling Tian.
He realized something was wrong right then and there. He quickly tried to use his spiritual power to escape.
But he couldn't gather any spiritual power.
At the same time, his body couldn't move. It was as if there was an invisible and strange force that tightly bound him.
"What's going on? What's wrong with my body? Why can't I move? Where's my spiritual power? Why can't it be condensed? Why does my Dantian Qi sea become empty?"
"What the hell is going on? My voice...how did I speak? I am..."
Just when he was still in extreme panic and confusion, he only felt that his neck was being tightly grasped by old hands.
At this moment, even breathing became difficult.
Moreover, the feeling of suffocation caused by blood vessel blockage directly caused veins to pop out all over his head.
Then, the fingers of Ling Tian's right hand suddenly exerted force.
The guy's neck was broken on the spot, and he didn't even cry, beg for mercy, or even make a sound during the whole process.
Then he died.
Ling Tian flicked his right hand, and the man's body slammed towards the wall of the main hall door.
boom!
The wall shattered, and the man's body suddenly turned into a puddle of mud.
When everyone saw this, they were stunned for a moment, and then there was a burst of surprise. A burst of anger followed.
"Ling Tian, how dare you kill our people in our territory. Do you take us seriously?"
"Don't think we are afraid of you. You are no different from a useless person in our eyes now."
"Come here! Capture this old man."
…
At this moment, Ling Tian's expression was even more ruthless than before.
And from the beginning to the present, Lin Muxuan has not even been seen. Even Mr. Wei who was present did not step forward to stop him.
Let those guys do whatever they want.
Ling Tian has also been paying attention to his every move. After all, Ling Tian could feel that his position in the Ghost Sect should not be underestimated.
But from beginning to end, he didn't say a word, which was enough to show that he, and even Lin Muxuan, acquiesced in whatever was happening now.
"Old immortal, today I, the leader of the third branch of the Ghost Sect, want you to know what strength is?"
"And I, the master of Qingyou Hall, Yan Wushuang."
"And I, Yu Changtian, the master of Tianyou Hall."
"And I… "
"And I… "
…
In an instant, the leaders of the branch sects, the heads of the halls, and even the envoys rushed up together.
They roared angrily and gathered strong spiritual power, preparing to knock Ling Tian to the ground with one move.
Then he trampled Ling Tian hard under his feet and spat on him.
In fact, what is more important is that whoever can capture Ling Tian here in one fell swoop will be able to make a great contribution to the Ghost Sect.
At that time, getting promoted and making a fortune was still a trivial matter, and being valued by Wei Lao and the leader Lin Muxuan was the most important thing.
After all, who doesn't want to have the most respected position? Just one word and one action can make everyone bow down.
"Do you want me to teach you the Blood-stained Ghost Soul?"
Before he finished speaking, Ling Tian slammed his foot on the ground, and the area 22 meters in radius suddenly trembled violently. There was no fluctuation of spiritual power, not even the breath of air fluctuation was produced.
The ground suddenly cracked, and the first messenger who approached Ling Tian was thrown away.
It was as if he had been hit by a powerful spiritual force, which instantly knocked him upside down.
Wei Lao frowned momentarily, and an unbelievable look emerged from his eyes.
But those leaders of various sects, leaders of various halls, and envoys who were rushing to make meritorious deeds did not take this seriously at all.
There was even a sarcastic smile on each of their faces.
It seemed that the reason why the messenger flew backwards was entirely because of his rubbish cultivation. He couldn't even defeat a dead old man in the martial soul realm.
"Humph! I, the third branch of the Ghost Sect, got this credit first."
"Fuck you, earthly world. The credit for this should belong to me, Qingyoutang."
"You guys get out of Tianyoutang."
…
In an instant, the leaders of each branch, the heads of each hall, and the envoys were shouting at each other, all vying to get Ling Tian's piece of cake first.
Unexpectedly, the leader of the third branch of the Ghost Sect, Shishi Dao, who was the first to reach Ling Tian, raised his right hand high and froze in place, unable to move.
The leader of Qingyou Hall, Yan Wushuang, who followed closely behind him, raised his lips. It seemed that this worldly man was intoxicated with wine and sex, and his cultivation had obviously declined. God helps me!
But just as he stretched out his raised left hand towards Ling Tian, it was as if he was hit by a bolt of electricity. His whole body twitched slightly and fell into a state of stiffness.
At this moment, he realized how damn slow this world was. But he was imprisoned.
He wanted to open his mouth to warn the people behind him not to come, but found that his mouth could not be opened. Can't even blink.
All he could do was roll his eyes and glance at the worldly path that had been frozen beside him. That look seemed to say: "Master Chen, you should be like me now."
At the same time, the third person had already leapt over the heads of Chenshi Dao and Yan Wushuang.
He laughed heartily: "Lao Chen, Lao Yan, are you asking me? That's so embarrassing! I'll take down this old immortal with all my strength."
Shi Shidao and Yan Wushuang simply don't want to care about him, and they can't even if they want to.
In addition to rolling his eyes vigorously to express his full contempt for Yu Changtian.
Yu Changtian is full of joy and will be free. Just as his body was about to pass over the heads of Chenshi Dao and Yan Wushuang, his body suddenly sank.
Yu Changtian suddenly fell out of the air and fell prostrate in front of Ling Tian, like a turtle.
Yu Changtian:? ? ?
Mu Chenxue:? ?
Wei Lao:? ?
Chen Shidao and Yan Wushuang smiled coldly in their hearts: "You deserve to be beaten to death."
At this moment, the air was eerily silent.
All the branch sect leaders, church leaders, and envoys looked surprised. They all stopped where they were and looked at each other.
Ling Tian's indifferent expression remained, and then he looked at the motionless Wei Lao in the distance and said coldly.
"Ten breaths for one person! Chenxue, kill!"
Mu Chenxue was stunned for a moment, then understood. He then pulled out the Lingyue Wind Chaser Sword and pointed it at the earthly way that had insulted Ling Tian as a lost dog.
"Anyone who insults my master shall be punished!" Mu Chenxue shouted sternly.
The long sword immediately pointed directly at the eyebrows of the mortal world.
When people in the world see the sword coming directly between their eyebrows, they can see cross-eyed eyes.
Although his eyes were full of regret, there was no fear in his heart.
If you want to ask why
That's because this is the Ghost Sect. And he is the dignified leader of the third branch of the Ghost Religion.
This status is not comparable to that of the envoy who just killed the hall master.
As for the old man in danger, the leader will never sit idly by and ignore him. As long as Mu Chenxue dares to take action, she will be the only one who dies.
What's the matter with ten breaths for one person? I'm afraid you two will die here without even killing yourself.
At this moment, not only Chen Shidao was taunting in his heart, but Yan Wushuang and Yu Changtian were also thinking so.
"go to hell!"
As the cold words fell, the Lingyue Wind Chasing Sword in Mu Chenxue's hand immediately pierced into Shi Dao's eyebrows.
A cold light flashed, and the sword entered between the eyebrows.
The moment before Mortal Daolian died, he foolishly thought that Wei Lao or Lin Mu Xuan would save him.
But the result is that there is no burial place.
Watching Mu Chenxue's long sword move in and out, blood slid down from the tip of the sword.
Yan Wushuang, Yu Changtian, and even everyone present were trembling beyond measure.
"Ten breaths have arrived. Chenxue, kill!"
"yes!"
Mu Chenxue's Lingyue Wind Chasing Sword was pointed at Yan Wushuang at the side again.
When Yan Wushuang saw it, his whole body trembled with fright, and his face even turned pale.
If he could move, he would have knelt down and begged for mercy. But let alone his body, he couldn't even open his mouth.
This is simply despair!
His eyes were full of regret and pleading at this moment.
But Mu Chenxue's sword was not merciful. Before he could cry tears of pleading, the sword was already moving in and out of his heart.
"Chenxue, kill!"
"Yes, Master!"
Ling Tian's killing sound really made everyone present feel trembling.
None of them expected that Ling Tian would not pay attention to the Ghost Sect at all.
Not only did they ignore the rules of their Ghost Sect, but they also directly killed people in the main hall of their Ghost Sect.
Killing again and again, with no intention of stopping.
So, can the people present not be afraid
"Senior Ling, this is the Ghost Sect. Don't go too far."
Wei Lao finally couldn't bear it anymore. He stood up suddenly, his tone full of dissatisfaction.
Ling Tian had been looking at him.
Seeing him standing up now, his expression became even colder.
"kill!"