Previously, Yang Mucheng called himself the 'Bloodthirsty Emperor', and everyone only thought he was bragging.

All over the steppe, in front of the sentry post. Just cultivating to be a higher Yuanying powerhouse than him, there are already more than thirty people. There are more than 100 half-step yuan babies of the same level as him. Which one can he beat? And still has he to fight one hundred?

But now, without moving, he killed the three Yuanying powerhouses, which was equivalent to pouring ice water on those who were laughing from beginning to end, making them sober up in an instant.

"It can't be...... It's just a half-step Yuan Infant, how can he kill the Yuan Infant powerhouse so easily?"

"One finger, one palm, one sword! It's so easy, even if you are also a strong person, you can't do it like him!"

Yang Mucheng killed three yuan infants.

It's a long story, but it's only in the blink of an eye. Not only was the group of invading warriors shocked, but the eyes of the people of the Great Qian Dynasty were about to bulge.

"Holy Lord, our Holy Lord is back!"

Countless old subordinates clenched their fists and watched this scene with tears in their eyes.

back then.

Yang Mucheng turned the tide like this!

And those new subordinates looked at the young man who was proud of the void in amazement.

Terrible!

They couldn't think of any other words to describe this scene than this one.

"Lu Yao'er, write down all these people!" Yang Mucheng's eyes swept away, and he looked at the stunned Yuanying martial artists in the void one by one. "When I find time, I will come to the door one by one, destroy their forces, and wash their nine clans in blood!"

It's not enough to kill them themselves, but also to connect their families?

The warriors who were ready to forcibly break through only felt that their scalps were numb for a while, and some people remembered Yang Mucheng's previous methods, and suddenly had a retreat in their hearts, and they no longer dared to covet the heavenly spirit and earth treasures, so they quietly retreated back and left the grassland.

"Destroy our forces?" Old Demon Yang, do you really think you are invincible in the world?"

Then.

An old man with gray hair, with his hands behind his back, stepped in the air.

This old man, dressed in a white robe, has a fairy posture.

It's like an immortal who came out of myths and legends!

"Who are you?"

Yang Mucheng asked.

"Then go down to the Great Elder of the Night Sect in Jiangcheng, Jade Quanchen!" the old man said with a proud attitude.

"How is Jiangcheng leaving the Night Sect?" Yang Mucheng was puzzled and looked at Wang Renjie.

"If the Wandao Sword Sect is a first-line sect, and the Great Qianhuang Dynasty is a ninth-line force, then Jiangcheng Liye Sect should be regarded as a seventh-line sect. Wang Renjie hurriedly said.

Yang Mucheng sneered disdainfully.

This face Yin Ghost Sect can't be compared, at least the Yin Ghost Sect used to be a fourth- or fifth-tier sect.

"Dare to underestimate my Jiangcheng Liye Sect?" Yu Quanchen was furious. "Even if it's only a seventh-tier sect force, it's easy to destroy your Great Qian Dynasty. Today, I'm going to do the right thing for heaven and destroy you, the little emperor!"

Yu Quanchen was furious.

In the Jiantian Domain, the Great Qian Dynasty has just been ranked. This level of power is nothing at all in the eyes of Yu Quanchen, and it can be destroyed if it is only accepted. Now, this force that is not taken into their eyes has a disdainful look and posture towards him, how can he endure it?

Rumble!

With a wave of his right hand, a deep white palm print was slapped out by him. The speed of this palm print was extremely slow, but it reached Yang Mucheng in the blink of an eye.

Yang Mucheng snorted coldly, and also slapped his palm forward. In an instant, the clouds in the void turned upside down, like a terrifying wave that swept away, carrying everything towards the Jade Quanchen. The deep white handprint was shattered by the clouds in an instant.

This cloud was tumbling and moving, and it was like a big wave, directly pressing towards Yu Quanchen.

"How is that possible!"

Yu Quanchen was furious, and he could no longer maintain his previous calm and calm. His body shook, and as soon as he rolled up, the vast internal strength surged out in a rapid manner. In the face of this tumbling cloud, Yu Quanchen slapped several palms one after another, and only then did he shatter it.

But even so, he still couldn't hide the shock in his heart.

"This kid is only a half-step infant, why is it so terrifying?"

Notice.

Yu Quanchen is a mid-Yuan Infant martial artist, and dealing with a half-step Yuan Infant martial artist is as easy as pinching an ant to death. But the other party's previous random wave was like a reversed river and a surging galaxy. He smashed it with both palms, and even the bones of his shocked arms seemed to crack!

However.

Just when Yu Quanchen was in doubt, in the cloud that was shattered by him, a right hand as white as jade suddenly swung out of it. This jade hand opened abruptly, turned into a claw, and grabbed the face door of the jade minister!

"Not good!"

Yu Quanchen was secretly shocked, and he quickly stepped back.

However, the white jade palm that was grabbed was even faster than the speed of the jade power minister!

"I don't believe it!"

A hint of madness flashed in Yu Quanchen's eyes.

He is a dignified mid-infant martial artist, and now he is actually being pressed and beaten by a half-step primordial infant, and he is still in front of so many people. This made him lose face. With his fists clenched, the Yuan Ying in his dantian qi sea let out a sharp cry at this moment, and the infinite internal strength brought a burst of turbulent waves and waves that quickly poured into the limbs and hundreds of remains.

Rumble!

Even, when Yuquan Chen's cultivation exploded, the space around him was shocked and shook, and everyone's eyes became blurred and distorted at this moment!

"This ...... Yu Quanchen actually burst out with all his strength?"

"Is Old Demon Yang really so terrifying? just one person is enough to suppress a martial artist in the middle of the Yuan Infant Period!"

"Oh my God, if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have believed it!"

This moment.

The crowd exclaimed.

No one expected that Yang Mucheng, who was only a half-step Yuanying, actually suppressed the Yuquanchen in the middle of the Yuanying period, and forced him to release all his strength.

"Holy!"

Lu Yao'er felt the terrifying aura of Yu Quanchen, exclaimed, and prepared to step forward with her sword.

"You don't need to step forward, the seniors are much more powerful than you think!" Wang Renjie on the side said with a smile: "The seniors haven't shown their real strength until now!"

What the?

As soon as Wang Renjie's words came out, he was shocked.

Forcing a martial artist in the middle of the Yuan Infant to be like this, it is actually Yang Mucheng who has not yet shown his real strength?

Lu Yao'er was silent, looking at the sky with a pair of beautiful eyes full of expectation.

But.

Those martial artists who coveted the heavenly spirit and earth treasure were disdainful and sneered.

"Hmph, Old Demon Yang is only a half-step Yuan Infant, and his ability to force the Great Elder of Yuquan to such a point is enough for him to be proud!"

"However, before, Yu Quanchen, he didn't use all his strength, so he let Yang Lao Mo have a chance! Now, Yu Quanchen has released all his cultivation, maybe Yang Mucheng will be slapped to death by the other party!"

Wang Renjie sneered and shook his head, his eyes full of disdain at this group of martial artists who sat in the well and watched the sky.

Summer insects can't talk about ice!

He said secretly:

"You fools, you don't know what kind of opponent your predecessors are facing in the Ten Thousand Dao Sword Sect in the past six months!"

PS1: Thank you for the unintentional 10,000 book coins. Thanks to the bottle of 82 years of Wahaha 1888, thank you to the bottle of 82 years of Wahaha 999, thank you じòぴé to be the cat in my arms is good 599, thanks to the bubble ☆ Xiao Pig, 1375****01, the best little villain 588, thank you to the best little bad guy 388.

PS2: Today's potential king ranking, first: 89744, second: 88180. Third: 83536 (Emperor) Fourth: 72846.Fifth: 64013. Among them, the fifth was only squeezed into the top 30 yesterday, with a one-time increase of 40,000 points, and jumped directly to fifth. It seems that I was right, and a lot of people are ready to cut off the second half of the time and wait until everyone is exhausted. If nothing else, "The Emperor" will be able to enter the second place tomorrow, and even be able to squeeze out the first place!

(End of chapter)