"Second stage of the Lotus Transformation in the mid-term of the Martial Saint..." Cao Yangxu's expression changed slightly, Han Yu's powerful pressure made him feel great pressure.
Luo Kong and Ren Feichen looked relaxed, even with a touch of disdain, their bodies shook at the same time, and both released the terrifying aura of the second level of Lotus Transformation in the middle stage of Martial Saint.
"Do you think that you are the second-level realm of the middle stage of Wusheng Hualian?" Luo Kong sneered.
"Shh!"
From Han Yu's forehead, a stream of golden gas rushed out, swirled around him, and turned into a terrifying dragon. Han Yucheng took a bow, and pushed his hands forward. The dragon let out a roar and slammed into the three. people.
The three made moves at the same time, Luo Kong bombarded with both fists, Ren Feichen used his palm as a knife, and Cao Yangxu clapped his hands together.
"Boom!"
There was a loud noise, followed by a scream, and the three of them flew out and smashed to the ground, their bodies tattered and almost shattered.
"How is this possible?" Luo Kong's eyes widened, the pain was overshadowed by shock.
"You have hidden your cultivation, you are not in the middle stage of the Martial Saint's mid-stage lotus transformation..." Ren Feichen's face turned pale, he couldn't believe that all this was true.
Cao Yangxu was already scared to death, lying on the ground shivering.
Han Yu took a step forward and approached the three of them, looking down at them and said, "Do you want to die or live?"
"You dare to kill us? Do you know our origin?" Ren Feichen said angrily.
"Crack!" With Han Yu's kick, Ren Feichen's left foot shattered.
Even those who were at the second level of Lotus Transformation in the middle stage of the Martial Saint were howling in pain as if they were killing a pig. And Han Yu had already held up the array pattern shield, and he couldn't wear it no matter how loud he screamed.
"If you dare to treat us like this, our people will never let you go!" Luo Kong roared.
"Bang!"
Han Yu stepped on Luo Kong's face, and his head hit the ground heavily, cracking directly.
Ren Feichen and Cao Yangxu were instantly horrified. As long as Han Yu exerted a little more force, he could crush Luo Kong's head, with unimaginable consequences.
"We want to live, we want to live..." Cao Yangxu roared. He was really frightened, Han Yu shot fiercely, his body still exudes terrifying demonic energy, and his eyes are murderous, this is simply a living demon king.
"What about you?" Han Yu looked at Ren Feichen. Ren Feichen's scalp tightened and he didn't dare to meet Han Yu's eyes. He hurriedly said, "I want to live, I want to live..."
Han Yu raised his feet and looked at Luo Kong. Luo Kong looked at Han Yu with a grim expression, still not convinced.
"Bang!"
Han Yu stepped on it, Luo Kong's head exploded, blood and brains splashed everywhere.
Ren Feichen and Cao Yangxu were stunned, they didn't expect Han Yu to be so decisive.
"Ah, I want to live, I want to live..."
Luo Kong's head grew out, and his face was pale. With the blow just now, Han Yu didn't wipe out his soul, otherwise he would die. Feeling the danger of death, all the pride is worthless at this moment.
"Very good, starting from today, the three of you will be my servants!" Han Yu retracted his feet and said lightly.
The three of them were stunned for a moment. Before, they kept saying that they wanted to take Han Yu as a slave, but they didn't expect that Han Yu would use his own way to treat him so quickly.
"What are you still doing, wipe the blood off the ground!" Han Yu's eyes widened, and the three of them were startled, and hurriedly got up and started wiping the blood.
Han Yu put away the pattern shield, stepped aside, and sat leisurely on the chair with his legs crossed.
"Shhhhh!"
Suddenly, the three of them crossed the void at the same time and ran away.
The masters of their sect are here. As long as he joins with the people in the sect, Han Yu will not dare to do anything to them no matter how strong he is.
"Om!"
Han Yu sneered, the whole courtyard suddenly trembled, and a huge patterned shield appeared and bounced the three back. Han Yu set up a number of trapped formations in the other courtyard, one was broken just now, and there are others.
Han Yu, who was sitting on a chair just now, appeared behind Luo Kong in an instant, punched through his body, and directly pulled out his heart and crushed it. Luo Kong fell to the ground in pain, rolling all over the place.
Ren Feichen and Cao Yangxu were stunned, this kind of heart-wrenching pain, even gods and Buddhas were afraid.
Just as the two were stunned for a moment, Han Yu pointed to a sword, and with one sword, he slashed down, splitting Cao Yangxu into two halves, and then a punch came out, smashing Ren Feichen's head.
Han Yu moved, quietly sat back in the chair, and said lightly, "This is your last chance."
The body of the three exuded a strange light, and their injuries recovered quickly. They looked at Han Yu with deep fear.
"We don't dare to run anymore!" Ren Feichen said begging for mercy.
Luo Kong knelt directly on the ground and began to wipe the blood. The two corpse-like tortures made him unable to resist any longer.
After a while, the blood was wiped off, and the three of them lowered their hands and looked at Han Yu with a look of flattery.
"Order the affected flowers and plants around, and spread the broken ground!" Han Yu said lightly.
The three immediately separated and started doing their own thing.
How powerful is the ability of the saint, that is, the broken ground is quickly repaired, and it doesn't take long for the yard to look brand new, it doesn't look like a battle at all.
"Brother Han... No, Uncle Han, it's all done, what else do you order?" Cao Yangxu said flatteringly.
At this moment, it seems that he is simply a down-to-earth villain, and there is no way that he looks like an ancient force.
"Wait!" Han Yu waved his hand casually.
The three walked aside and stood with their hands behind their backs, only to compete with the well-trained domestic servants.
"dong dong dong..."
There was a knock on the door outside, and Han Yu hid the sleepy formation and said, "Please come in."
The door opened, and Wugu walked in with an old man and a woman.
The old man was tall, with a ruddy complexion and a rosacea nose; the woman wore a long green dress, her long hair was casually draped over her shoulders, and she always had a smile on her face, giving people a feeling of a breeze blowing across her face.
"Brother Han, didn't you disturb your meditation?" Wugu smiled apologetically.
"No." Han Yu smiled lightly.
"Huh? Brother Luo, Brother Ren, Brother Cao, why are the three of you here?" Wugu said in surprise, but he knew that Luo Kong looked down on Han Yu and didn't think he would take the initiative to visit Han Yu.
The three of them couldn't wait to find a hole to drill down. Ever since Wugu came in, they have put their heads down, but they were still recognized. Turning his head, he showed a smile that was uglier than crying. He wanted to say hello to Wugu, but when Han Yu gave him a look, the smile on his face instantly froze.
The green-clothed woman saw Luo Kong and the others' performance in her eyes, and a look of astonishment flashed in her eyes. She began to look at Han Yu carefully, and the light in her eyes became brighter and brighter.
"Go away!" Han Yu shouted as he looked at the three of them. The three immediately fled with their heads down, fearing that Han Yu would change his mind.