Zhang Zhihui didn't answer, and he didn't need to answer, because more than a dozen people had already come up to surround him and Ye Mo. WWw、QuANbEn-XiAoShUo、cOm
Ye Mo glanced at the twelve people gathered around him coldly and said nothing. He already had a rough understanding that one of the twelve people was an early earth level master, four were at the Xuan level and seven were all at the Yellow level.
"Brother Zhang, our Duanquan Hall also knows the purpose of the senior's visit. I just want to ask Brother Zhang to take the 'Liu Qingluo' and hand over this junior named Mo to our Duanquan Hall. I, Zheng Chengfa, will definitely be rewarded." The speaker was The prefecture-level master who led him thought that Ye Mo had been restrained by Zhang Zhihui.
Zhang Zhihui didn't even look at this earth-level warrior, but said to Ye Mo respectfully: "Senior, this is the person from Duanquan Hall, because the Zheng Cheng that senior killed last time was the sect leader of Duanquan Hall. Brother, so almost all the elites are here this time, and the leader is Zheng Chengfa, the leader of the Duanquan Hall."
"Zhang Zhihui, what are you doing?" When the prefecture-level warrior heard Zhang Zhihui's words, he was shocked and angry. Although there are many others, compared to prefecture-level masters, the large number of people does not have much effect at all.
Ye Mo glanced at Zheng Chengfa and said calmly: "The Duanquan Hall will no longer exist from today on. I have removed it."
"How brave, Zhang Zhihui, do you think you can compete with our Duanquan Hall by yourself? As long as we kill you today, your Zhang family will be bloodbathed by our Duanquan Hall." Although Zheng Chengfa was worried about Zhang Zhihui, if he stopped him He would never tolerate his brother-killing enemy. In his opinion, Ye Mo was so bold because of Zhang Zhihui's support.
"Noisy." Ye Mo was too lazy to talk nonsense, the flying sword had turned into purple light and flew out. It was like a meteor hitting Zheng Chengfa directly between his eyebrows.
With a "ding-dong" sound, Zheng Chengfa blocked Ye Mo's flying sword in an instant, but the sword in his hand was already broken in half. Before he had time to see what kind of hidden weapon it was, Ye Mo's flying sword turned and passed through the back of his neck like a meteor again.
"Flying sword..." Zheng Chengfa just spit out these two words and fell to the ground dead. The deep shock in his eyes still did not dissipate. The flying sword emitting lavender light is still suspended in the air, as if it can stab out at any time, which is frightening.
The remaining eleven people stood frozen in place, unable to move. What is this, a flying sword? It turned out to be the legendary flying sword, no one believed it. But their most powerful sect leader has been killed. Even if he only blocked one of the swords, he still had to sacrifice the sword in his hand to block one sword.
As for these people, not only are their cultivation levels far below the earth level, but they also don’t have swords in their hands. Not to mention blocking a sword like this, the flying sword might have killed them without even seeing it.
Zhang Zhihui was dripping with cold sweat. If he hadn't seen the opportunity earlier, he would still be a cold corpse at this moment. Even if he blocks it, he can't block at most three of them. The speed of this flying sword is like a meteor. No earth-level master can block ten of the swords, unless he is an innate master.
"Ah..." One of the Xuan-level peak masters was the first to react. He looked at the flying sword suspended in the air and screamed. He could no longer control the fear in his heart and turned around and ran away.
"Hmph..." Ye Mo snorted coldly. Since he had killed him, he had no intention of leaving the Duanquan Hall. Duan Quan Tang is different from Zhang Zhihui. It is a hidden door, which can grow again when the spring breeze blows. Besides, he killed the younger brother of the Duanquan Hall's leader, so there was no way to resolve this grudge. The only way is to directly wipe out the Duanquan Hall.
Zhang Zhihui not only has huge family resources and scruples, but he and Ye Mo don't have any deep hatred. Therefore, Ye Mo leaving him alive was far more useful than killing him.
Since they were killed, Ye Mo certainly would not let a few people escape. Under the control of his spiritual consciousness, the flying swords were like twisted purple light, quickly passing through the eyebrows of the disciples of the Duanquan Hall. Brought up a lot of blood. …,
In the blink of an eye, only two of the twelve people were killed by Ye Mo, but Ye Mo controlled the flying sword and hovered in the air without moving.
The remaining two people were stunned by Ye Mo's killing just now. After a while, they knelt down. They couldn't say a word, they just kept kowtowing.
Looking at the corpses on the ground and the blood splattered everywhere. Zhang Zhihui felt cold secretly behind his back. What does killing mean? This is the real killing. At this time, he had no doubt that Ye Mo could kill his whole family at will. This man killed people without any fluctuations, and he could tell at a glance. That's what he does all the time.
After all, Duanquan Hall can be regarded as a mid-level hermit sect, but ninety percent of the elites in the sect are finished. If this is said out loud. Absolutely no one believed it. This senior was far less easy to talk to than he thought. He didn't kill himself, maybe because of other things. Thinking of this, Zhang Zhihui was not just chilling, he could even feel his calves trembling.
Suddenly, Zhang Zhihui felt an icy chill again. He looked at Ye Mo subconsciously and found Ye Mo staring at him and sneering.
"Senior..." Zhang Zhihui felt his scalp numb.
Ye Mo did not speak, but stared at him, and then stopped looking at him and closed his eyes.
What did this senior mean? Zhang Zhihui became increasingly frightened. Do you want to kill yourself to silence yourself? If they wanted to silence them, why didn't they kill two people
Zhang Zhihui asked, but Ye Mo didn't seem to hear him at all. He looked up at his flying sword again, his eyes a little cold.
Zhang Zhihui thought for a long time and couldn't understand what Ye Mo meant, but now he saw Ye Mo staring at his flying sword, and then looking at the two people from the Duanquan Hall who had not been killed on the ground, he suddenly understood that this was to let him He has submitted a petition. If he doesn't express his feelings now, maybe this senior's flying sword will pierce his eyebrows soon.
After thinking about this, Zhang Zhihui still dared to hesitate. He picked up the long sword with the broken tip, walked quickly to the two disciples of the Duanquan Hall, and raised his hand to hold the two swords.
The two disciples of the Duanquan Hall who were kneeling on the ground couldn't figure out why the senior Feijian didn't kill them, but Zhang Zhihui, who was watching the fun on the side, came to kill them.
"You are very good." Ye Mo glanced at Zhang Zhihui and withdrew his flying sword.
Zhang Zhihui wiped his sweat secretly and said to himself that he almost didn't understand what you meant. Aren't you trying to trick me? If you want me to kill someone, just say it directly and make it mysterious.
Zhang Zhihui, who breathed a sigh of relief, quickly said: "Senior, these people in Duanquan Hall have done many evil things. They dare to offend you, senior. They deserve to be killed. We will wait until this junior disposes of these corpses."
After saying that, Zhang Zhihui was about to dispose of the murdered bodies. After all, he killed more than a dozen people at once in Wuliang Mountain, and even if it was a fight in the Hidden Sect, he still had to deal with it secretly.
Ye Mo smiled slightly and said, "No need."
After saying that, he casually sent out a dozen fireballs. Now that he was at the third level of Qi training, he could barely send out fourteen or five fireballs in one breath.
More than a dozen corpses underground were completely burned to ashes by Ye Mo's fireball, and even the ground became cracked.
Zhang Zhihui was stunned. If the flying sword gave him a great shock, then the fireball was simply the method of an immortal. He stared at the dozens of corpses that had turned into ashes, and couldn't say a word for a long time.
"Zhang Zhihui." Ye Mo has achieved the effect of establishing his power, so there is no need to be polite anymore.
"Yes, senior." Zhang Zhihui reacted immediately. His eyes when he looked at Ye Mo were filled with awe and fear.
Of course Ye Mo knew that after being beaten with a big stick, it would take a carrot to make the old man completely submissive to him. Now seeing Zhang Zhihui looking very respectful and awed, he nodded with satisfaction, and then said: "You know the address of Duanquan Hall, right? It's quite a few words"...,
"Yes, I have been to Duanquan Hall once, so I know about it." Zhang Zhihui did not dare to hide it at all.
"Okay, in this case, if you go and completely destroy the Duanquan Hall, there won't be any problem, right? It's a lot of words." After Ye Mo finished speaking, he looked at Zhang Zhihui, which invisibly put pressure on him. He didn't worry about the old man not agreeing. Just now he deliberately left two people behind for the old man to kill. Now the old man could only listen to his words and destroy the Duanquan Hall.
How dare Zhang Zhihui say no? Not to mention that he also killed people from Duanquan Hall. Even if he didn't kill people from Duanquan Hall, he didn't dare to refute Ye Mo's words.
"Okay, in that case, after you destroy the Duanquan Hall, you can go back to Zhang's house and wait for me. You will probably stay in the mid-prefecture level for a long time. As long as what you do satisfies me, I don't mind letting you go further. "Ye Mo knew that he should give Tianzao.
Zhang Zhihui was shocked. He had worked hard for decades but could not break through the mid-prefecture level. If he could break through the prefecture level, he would not come to steal Ye Mo's 'Liu Qingluo'. It was because the temptation of this breakthrough was too great for him, so he suppressed his old face and came to snatch Ye Mo's 'Liu Qingluo'. Now Ye Mo said that he could help him break through to the mid-level prefecture level, which was no less than an atomic bomb to him.
And he didn't doubt Ye Mo's words at all. Ye Mo was an innate master, so why would he care about the bottleneck of a mere mid-prefecture level. Moreover, if he cannot break through the earth level, his lifespan will soon be over. You must know that for ancient martial arts practitioners, even if they practice to the peak of the earth level, they cannot increase their lifespan. The worst thing is that he can be stronger and live a few more years.
Only by cultivating to the legendary innate ability can one instantly increase one's lifespan. But if you can't even advance to the late prefecture level, how can you be promoted to Xiantian
Ye Mo can guarantee that he will advance to the late prefecture level, and he is willing to lose everything. It took him a while to wake up from the huge pie, and knowing that this was asking him to show his sincerity, he quickly said respectfully: "Senior, please rest assured, I will definitely not let anyone from the Duanquan Hall escape."
(At the end of the day, the monthly pass is still in the single digits. Those with a guaranteed monthly pass will be given a guaranteed monthly pass!)
... ... (To be continued)
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