Ghost Shadow Sword looked at Ye Hong, with murderous intent surging in his eyes: "I was born in the Yan Kingdom, but I hate the Yan Kingdom people the most."
He patted the matador on the shoulder, and a coldness flashed in his eyes: "Wait and see your brother Dao avenge you."
He flipped the dagger in his hand, walked down from the auditorium step by step, and walked towards Ye Hong.
He pulled back his mask, revealing the face of a man from the Yan Kingdom that had gone through many changes.
He stuck out his tongue and licked the dagger with great enjoyment.
"This knife of mine has been stained with the blood of many people from the Yan Kingdom. I haven't tried the blood of a temple consultant yet. What does it taste like?"
Ye Hong had no expression on his face and said calmly: "You are not worthy of being a member of the Yan Kingdom."
"I don't want to be a Yanguo person at all!"
The ghost sword roared ferociously, and its body suddenly accelerated.
Like black lightning, he rushed towards Ye Hong quickly.
Ye Hong shook his head and silently patted the head of the bull beneath him.
"Ding! Trigger the master-level beast control ability and trigger the master-level effect [All Beasts Surrender]!"
The bull beneath him suddenly raised his head and roared, and the bulls staying in the field also raised their heads and roared in response.
For a moment, a herd of cows mooed, causing Guiying Dao's ears to hurt.
"what's the situation?!"
He stopped and looked at the bulls with uncertainty.
At this time, the bull beneath Ye Hong roared again.
Then I saw the bulls pawing the ground with their hind feet, as if preparing to accelerate.
Then the bull's head was slightly lowered, its horns pointed in the direction of the Ghost Shadow Knife, and they all charged!
The sight of a herd of bulls galloping appeared again!
When the King of Bullfighting saw this scene, he once again recalled the nightmare scene just now. His face suddenly turned pale and he pointed at Ye Hong in horror: "It's him, he must be the one who caused it!"
However, at this time, the Ghost Shadow Sword was already surrounded by a group of cattle.
One bull after another launched a fierce attack on him.
The horns in the sky dazzled him and made him tired of dealing with them.
"Painted Owl!"
The Ghost Shadow Sword roared angrily.
The Painted Owl on the side immediately rolled his eyes: "Hey! You men, when you are impulsive, you don't have any brains. You only yell for help when you can't beat someone."
She shook her head and suddenly raised her palm in the air.
Thousands of flowers bloom in the sky.
Ye Hong narrowed his eyes slightly and saw that these flowers were not entities, but auras.
No, to be precise, these should all be divine thoughts.
"Do you think our slogan of forty god thieves serving gods and stealing the world is in vain?"
The flowered owl surrounded by petals showed a bright smile: "We forty divine thieves are all spiritual masters!"
She pointed her hands at the cattle next to the ghost knife, and the petals above her head flew towards the cattle.
The sea of petals looks colorful and pleasing to the eye, but it is like sharp blades, shining with a faint cold light.
"[Flower Divine Sense·Godly Flower Sea]!"
After chanting, there was a sweet shout.
Countless petals have descended on the bulls.
Ye Hong's eyes darkened slightly, as if there was an invisible aura spreading around him.
Then he saw those bulls evacuating quickly like soldiers obeying orders, leaving all the petals full of murderous intent in vain.
"Huh?"
The Painted Owl couldn't help but froze on the spot.
The others did not expect that these bulls could be so magical, and they were all surprised. For a while, the scene fell into a brief silence.
Ye Hong used his beast control ability to make these innocent bulls walk back into the pen.
He landed on the ground and said calmly to the Painted Owl: "Being a native of Yan country but believing in a foreign god, what is the difference between this and selling your soul?"
"You know nothing!"
Resentment appeared on the face of the Painted Owl, and he gritted his teeth and said, "If you had known my story and how badly I had been tricked by the Yan Kingdom, you would not say such words lightly.
After all, I am not as happy as you, being a temple counselor at such a young age!
You can't imagine how miserable my past is! "
Ye Hong shook his head and sighed: "Stories are stories of the past, and people live for their current selves.
All people are born equal and have the right to pursue happiness. "
The Painted Owl couldn't help but be startled.
The Ghost Shadow Sword roared: "Don't listen to his nonsense, come together and kill him!"
After speaking, he held the dagger and rushed over again.
This time, the dagger vaguely reflected the face of a snake.
An evil and sneaky aura emanated from the Ghost Shadow Sword.
"[Snake Divine Sense·Ghost Shadow Snake Blade]!"
A hoarse sound emerged from the ghost knife's throat, like the hissing of a poisonous snake.
The flower-faced owl glanced at Ye Hong complicatedly, and petals began to gather in his hands.
Ye Hong watched the two men attacking fiercely, but he didn't move at all.
Now, he has discovered something interesting.
Although the whole thing was planned by the Forty Divine Thieves, they seemed to only know that the Psychic Masters Association had conflicts with Ye Hong, but they did not know the specific strength that Ye Hong showed in those conflicts.
In other words, the Forty Divine Thieves don’t know Ye Hong’s true strength!
So Ye Hong smiled faintly and simply stretched out a finger.
"In the name of the Night God, [Ice Divine Will·Glacier Palace]."
A cold voice appeared along with the sky full of ice and snow.
The running Painted Owl and the Ghost Blade were shocked to find that they had been trapped in the glacier prison for some time.
In front of and behind him, and above his head, the earth is a world of ice and snow.
Under the extremely low temperature, they could hardly move, let alone launch an attack!
Two horrified eyes focused on Ye Hong.
"Divine will, high-level spiritual master. How is this possible?!"
Ghost Shadow Sword shouted with a look of shock and anger.
The Painted Owl seemed to have thought of something terrible, and said to himself in despair: "So this is why Asher spoke for you?"
"Tell me, who ordered you forty god thieves to steal the supreme secret treasure and pour dirty water on me?"
In the palace, Ye Hong came slowly.
Like the Ice Emperor, everything he passes by becomes a glacier.
The expressions of the Painted Owl and the Ghost Shadow Knife both changed.
"I-I don't understand what you're talking about."
The Painted Owl turned its head to the side.
"Your expressions have already told me the answer."
Ye Hong smiled coldly.
The reason why he asked the question just now was not because he asked it randomly, but because he had already made a guess in his mind.
It is impossible for the Forty Divine Thieves, these little thieves who live in the dark, to have such huge energy to arouse the hatred of Ye Hong in the Association of Spiritual Masters.
So, there is someone behind the Forty Thieves!
And that being is the mastermind behind Ye Hong who has been secretly targeting Ye Hong!
Just when Ye Hong was about to activate his torture ability, his eyes moved slightly.
He reached out and patted the void, and met a pair of hard palms.
A pair of emotionless eyes met Ye Hong in mid-air.
It's the man in gray robe who has been standing next to him without any movement, the [Pumice Stone] of the Forty Divine Thieves!
(End of chapter)