Shoot to death?

Quiet!

There was a dead silence in the Forging God Sect, as quiet as a cemetery.

The grandmaster is like a dragon!

There are very few strong masters of internal strength, not only are they powerful, but they are also profound. No matter in any country, even the princes and princes can treat them with courtesy. Now he was slapped to death by Yang Mucheng......

"Yang Mucheng, you dare to kill people in our Forging God Sect?"

Lin Tianzhen clenched his fists, his eyes widening angrily.

Yang Mucheng put his hands behind his back, looked at the other party, and said leisurely: "Lin Tianzhen? You are the sect master of the Forging God Sect, right? Do you dare to call me by my name, do you know what kind of crime this is? Besides, what if I kill someone? I am the king of a country, this Qianye Sect traitor made an assassination, I not only want to kill him, but also kill his entire family and destroy his sect!"

If someone else said this, everyone only thought that the other person was sick in the brain. But when these words came out of Yang Mucheng's mouth, they had already announced the death of the Chiba Sect. Yang Mucheng is a saint today, and he said that if he wants to kill your whole family, he will definitely kill your whole family!

"As for you!" Yang Mucheng's eyes flashed with a hint of coldness, and he shouted angrily: "When you see me, don't kneel down for me!"

He pressed his right hand forward.

Lin Tianzhen was dozens of meters away from him, but he suddenly felt a breath crushing him, as if a mountain peak had smashed into his shoulder, and the bones of his whole body crackled with a loud sound. His knees went limp, and he fell heavily to the ground.

"Dog Emperor......" Lin Tianzhen gritted his teeth and shouted angrily.

As the head of a sect, he has such a high status. And the sect is beyond the imperial court and is not controlled by the imperial court, just like an immortal outside the world. Now that he was forced to kneel in front of a young man, how could he swallow this breath.

"If you dare to insult my Forging God Sect today, I will ...... in the future."

Before Lin Tianzhen's words fell, Yang Mucheng waved his right hand. A condensed internal energy gathered and turned into a knife that slashed down!

Hearing only the sound of 'poof', Lin Tianzhen's body trembled, and his head fell to the ground. In front of him, there was a trace that was as long as a thousand feet!

Quiet again!

The Forging God Sect was as silent as death at this moment!

Even the master of a sect was killed without saying a word, which was too terrifying. Originally, the people of the Forging God Sect still wanted to rush up and kill Yang Mucheng. But now, I don't dare to have the slightest idea. They are just forging masters, no matter how strong their strength is, they can't be as strong as Lin Tianzhen, who has the pinnacle of internal strength, how can they be Yang Mucheng's opponents?

Yang Mucheng stood proudly in the school yard of the Forging God Sect, his eyes slightly raised.

Although he came today to absorb the Forging God Sect, it doesn't mean that anyone can ride on his head and shout five and six. Lin Tianzhen insulted himself on the spot, if he didn't kill him, wouldn't everyone dare to point at his nose and scold in the future:

Dog Emperor?

"When you see me, you still don't kneel?" After Yang Mucheng absorbed the qi, blood, and essence of several people, his eyes swept over the people around him, and he said lightly.

"See the Holy One!"

A middle-aged man, who seemed to be an elder, sighed, dropped his weapon, and fell to his knees.

With the elders taking the lead, how dare the rest of the disciples disobey, they all knelt down and shouted to see the saint. Yang Mucheng nodded, but looked at the group of people from the Chiba Sect. These people were still like wooden stakes, pestle in place, with complicated expressions on their faces, a little hesitant.

"Are you going to disobey?" Yang Mucheng asked with a smirk.

"Holy Lord!" the two elders of the Chiba Sect glanced at each other, seeing the helplessness in each other's eyes. One of them stepped forward and arched his hand and said: "I, the Chiba Sect, am willing to surrender to the Great Qian, and from now on be loyal to the royal family, and I also hope that the Holy Lord will not attack our Chiba Sect! Although there are only more than 300 people in our Chiba Sect, all of them are martial artists, and the sect master even has the realm of Tongmai, if it really causes a war, I am afraid that the national pulse of the Great Qianhui will be unstable!"

"Are you threatening me?" Yang Mucheng looked at the other party.

The elder shook his head and said, "No, I'm just telling the Holy Lord a fact. If the Holy Master really insists on going to war, we in the Chiba Sect are not afraid! The Holy Lord is so young, he has become an internal strength grandmaster, but you will definitely not be the opponent of the strong person of the Tong Vein!"

Isn't this a threat, what is it?The strong person of the Tongmai is above the Inner Strength Grandmaster, even if it is the Imperial Palace, he can come and go freely. Trying to take the head of the person on your neck is like picking up something. The words of the elder of the Chiba Sect seemed to be subduing softness, but in fact they were demonstrating.

It may be necessary to consider any person, but for Yang Mucheng, it has no effect.

"Is the pulse strong?"

"I said that if I set foot in the Chiba Sect, I will not regret it. Not to mention that it is a strong person, even if it is a strong person, I will kill it. ”

"I hate threats the most, so you have to die!"

As soon as Yang Mucheng's voice fell, he stepped forward. His step, seemingly slow, like a baby's toddler, slowly fell. But when the soles of the feet fell, the whole person had disappeared in place, and appeared in front of the other party even more abruptly.

At the same time, a punch was thrown out and smashed into the opponent's chest.

"If you can resist my punch, I will let you go!" Yang Mucheng's voice sounded slowly.

Arrogant!

Could it be that I can't even resist your palm?

Hearing Yang Mucheng's words, a trace of anger flashed in the elder's eyes. He roared, and the energy in his whole body gathered rapidly, surging over his limbs like a tide. His arms were crossed in front of him, trying to resist Yang Mucheng's blow.

But when this punch hit him, his face changed. This force is too strong, like a surging flood, like a roaring tiger, like a shocking thunder, directly pouring into his body.

Bang~

With a muffled sound, a fist mark suddenly protruded from the elder's back, and then an invisible ripple spread all over his body with the fist mark as the center. All around them heard a 'click' sound, and the elder was suddenly blasted out like a puddle of mud and fell to the ground. When everyone looked at him, they found that his bones were shattered......

"Why is it so strong?"

"They are all the same internal strength masters!"

Questions are like bubbles in boiling water, constantly emerging from everyone's minds.

"Run!"

At this moment, the last elder of the Chiba Sect, the last internal strength grandmaster, let out a roar. Hearing only the sound of 'whoosh', he was already as tall as an arrow, and he fled quickly towards the outside of the Forging God Sect. Many disciples of the Chiba Sect also came back to their senses one after another, and immediately ran away with their lives. Even more hateful, my father and mother gave birth to two fewer legs for themselves and ran slower.

The elder's heart was broken.

'The four internal strength grandmasters of the Chiba Sect were killed by him alone, and this kind of strength is not something I can resist at all. If the sect master doesn't make a move, I'm afraid that no one in the internal strength realm is the opponent of this dog emperor. Now that the Forging God Sect has been subdued, only our Chiba Sect is left......

At this moment, he suddenly heard a voice behind him.

"Do you think you can escape?"

(End of chapter)