"Old Devil Yang......"

"Fuck your mother's big dream of spring and autumn......"

In the empty hall, Ye Bei's ridicule reverberated over and over again.

Looking at Yang Mucheng's gradually cold gaze, many of the ancestors present laughed.

"What do you mean?"

But.

What is surprising is that Yang Mucheng is not as violent as everyone imagined.

Instead, he raised his eyebrows, a hint of sarcasm flashed on his face, he looked at Ye Bei lightly, and said:

"What, you want to rebel?"

"That's right!"

Ye Bei turned his face and didn't recognize anyone, barely the slightest concealment, his face was hideous, staring at Yang Mucheng deadly, and sneered: "Old Demon Yang, you really don't think that I will easily surrender to you like this." Previously, you were half-step nirvana...... I'm not as strong as you. But now, my cultivation has reached the state of Nirvana, which can be said to be reborn from the ashes. ”

Ye Bei said, his right hand lightly lifted.

Boom –

Suddenly, a terrifying force surged rapidly, and in an instant, it had already swept through the void. It was like a huge claw, which lifted the sky of the hall above everyone's heads on the spot.

Originating from the strong Nirvana internal energy on Ye Bei's body, it stirred the void, and a hurricane between heaven and earth was set off that was enough to destroy the world.

"Now, with the Nirvana realm, if I want to kill you, it's easy!"

Bang!

Ye Bei said, his right palm squeezed.

The world-destroying hurricane that swept the heavens and the earth actually burst with a bang.

"What about you?"

Yang Mucheng turned his gaze and looked at the other ancestors present.

Some people were silent, some people sneered, and some people couldn't wait to jump out like Ye Bei.

"That's right, Old Demon Yang ......"

"Do you really regard yourself as an invincible existence in the world? Do you think that two or three sentences can make us willingly surrender to you?"

"Old Demon Yang, I gave you three kowtows today, and I'll let you return it a thousand, a hundred times later!"

Some of the ancestors shouted coldly.

Notice.

They are usually high up in the sect. But now, for the sake of a few heavenly spirit treasures, not only pretended to surrender to Yang Mucheng, but also knelt and kowtowed in public, which was simply a humiliation for them.

Many people were angry, and they already wanted to make a move, teach Yang Mucheng a hard lesson, and get back the previous field.

"Look...... I said a long time ago, these people may not choose to surrender so easily!" The Immortal Sect Ancestor said in a low voice: "When they didn't break through the cultivation, they were certainly afraid of Yang Mucheng's strength. But now, cultivation has broken through and reached the state of Nirvana...... Moreover, it is superior in quantity. I'm afraid, it will be difficult for him to get out of it today. ”

Hua Yuanao stood in place, didn't move, and mocked: "It's not Master Yang who is difficult to retreat, but other people......"

Really.

As soon as the words fell, he saw that Yang Mucheng was neither annoyed nor angry, but smiled and gently put down the teacup in his hand and slowly stood up.

"I thought you were smart people, but I didn't expect you to be so stupid!"

Ye Bei frowned, and shouted, "Old Devil Yang, what do you mean?"

Then.

Everyone looked at Yang Mucheng with surprise on their faces, not knowing why the other party would say this.

saw Yang Mucheng shake his head and said loudly:

"I have been cultivating since I was fifteen years old, and I recaptured the Great Qian Palace in seven days. In less than a year, the southern conquest and the northern war developed a small big cadre into the largest country in the mortal world. Then I entered the martial arts world, and I rose from the end of the micro, from the most inconspicuous internal strength martial artist, to today's half-step nirvana. If you think that I just rely on luck and chance, then you are very wrong!"

"Naturally, I dare to take out these heavenly spirit treasures and let you use them, but if you still break through Nirvana and cultivate, don't I have a way to restrain you?"

"I am from the emperor's background, do you think that I will be so stupid that I don't know what it means to leave a way back for myself? Will you let you people cultivate as a breakthrough, override me, and betray me again?"

Betrayal is not a precedent.

Whether it is the palace of the mortal world, or the sect where the strong gather.

Maybe one moment they call each other brothers, and the next moment they secretly draw their swords against each other. Especially in the case of Ye Bei, it is naturally more normal!

"Some people think that they have broken through Nirvana cultivation and have power that they did not have before, so they have capital that can compete with me, and they can even ignore me. But as everyone knows, everything is under my control!"

"If I want to kill you, I can still do it at my fingertips!"

Yang Mucheng's voice quietly resounded in the hall.

This moment.

The dozens of ancestors present, the dozens of ancestors who had reached Nirvana, only felt that their scalps were numb. Under Yang Mucheng's gaze, the cold sweat all over his body was completely soaked.

"Ye Bei, you dare to insult me, you should have been killed immediately!"

"But I remember that you are the first to surrender to me, and I will give you a chance, and if you can come within a foot of me, I will spare your life. If you can't do it, not only will you die, but your sect will also be razed to the ground by me!"

Yang Mucheng turned his eyes and looked at Ye Bei leisurely.

Ye Bei met Yang Mucheng's gaze, at this moment, he only felt that he was in a flat boat, and it was as if he was in the midst of a terrible monstrous wave that swept the world, as long as this big wave slapped down, it was enough to completely submerge him.

"Not good!"

Ye Bei's heart trembled.

He knows.

At this time, Yang Mucheng's momentum is too strong, if it goes on like this, when facing Yang Mucheng, I am afraid that I will not even have the courage to make a move!

"Old Demon Yang, don't pretend to be a ghost, I don't believe that I can't kill you even when I reach the Nirvana Realm!"

Ye Bei was furious.

Especially Yang Mucheng's words, which made him even more angry. With a roar, Ye Bei immediately rushed out. The cultivation of the Nirvana Realm, at this moment, was released without the slightest reservation, and the whole person was like a humanoid tyrannosaurus. Everywhere he passed, the golden and brilliant hall of the Ten Thousand Dao Sword Sect, at this moment, was like a violent wind passing through, and it was torn apart in an instant, and the dense cracks swept wildly, and it turned into infinite powder under the hurricane.

At this moment, all the attention of countless ancestors was on Yang Mucheng's body, and they were even more tense at the moment, clenching their fists, ready to shoot at any time.

But what happened next made all the ancestors tremble, and the whole person seemed to be poured from head to foot by a bucket of ice water.

(End of chapter)