95. Palm kills the immortals

Boom!

Ceres' face was bloodless, and he slammed into the ground.

He never imagined that he would be defeated at the hands of a young man!

"Shangxian!"

Wang Jinghu gasped.

In the Kingdom of Goryeo, this Gu Shentong, who was regarded as a celestial, was actually defeated by Yang Mucheng's finger?

'Ahem, ahem, ahem, ......'

Gu Shentong coughed up blood in a big gulp, and it was difficult to hide the horror in his heart.

Yellow Rank Lower Grade Martial Arts - Point Star Finger!

"How could this kid be ......?"

"Run!"

Gu Shentong is worthy of being a Gu Shangxian who single-handedly established the state religion and has a status far above the emperor Wang Jinghu in the Goryeo Kingdom. Seeing that the situation was not good, he immediately prepared to flee. As a Tongmai Grandmaster, even if he is not Yang Mucheng's opponent in the front, it is always okay to sneak attack secretly, right?

Yang Mucheng has been able to prevent it for a day, and has he been able to prevent it for decades? Yang Mucheng's relatives and friends will be his targets!

Rumble!

While smashing on the ground, Ceres had already figured out his way out. He didn't care about wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, slapped the ground with his palm, and the whole person quickly tossed up, fleeing towards the palace like an arrow from the string.

"Shangxian!"

Wang Jinghu shouted loudly.

The civil and military officials shouted in unison.

Even Ceres is about to escape, what should they do?

"How easy is it to escape!"

Yang Mucheng's eyes narrowed slightly, his right hand slapped it again and again, and directly used the cloud and rain palm to slap down. I only heard a rumbling sound of thunder, and with each palm, a giant palm with a diameter of more than ten meters quickly appeared in the void, and it continued to smash down towards the location where Gu Shentong was.

With each palm split, a palm print half a meter deep was blasted out on the ground.

"Yang Mucheng!"

"From this day on, I will be your nightmare! I can't kill you, but I will never let you be safe! Your friends, your relatives...... I will kill them one by one in front of you! I will make you spend every day in fear and pain!"

The voice of the Ceres came slowly, like a mighty thunder.

"Do you really think you can leave alive?" Yang Mucheng took out his right hand and slowly pressed it towards the void.

Rumble!

In an instant, the spiritual power of the Zhou Kong swirled and rotated, transforming into thousands of threads, converging towards the center. Under the shocked gaze of everyone, a huge palm with a diameter of twenty meters suddenly formed, and then suddenly slapped down. This giant palm is so big that it directly wraps the whole person of Gu Shentong inside.

Under the shocked gaze of countless people, it was already smashed in front of Gu Shentong's eyes!

"Damn ......"

At the last moment, Gu Shentong still reacted, he bit his teeth, and brought the internal strength of his whole body to slam into the giant palm.

But Yang Mucheng's palm was too fast, too fierce, and too strong. And Ceres was seriously injured, and the power of this palm was beyond his imagination. Under the shocked gaze of countless people, this palm was finally patted!

Thundered~

A palm slapped down, and the thunderous explosion reverberated wildly.

At the center of the explosion, a wave of air visible to the naked eye immediately turbulent, sweeping in all directions. The glorious palace was directly torn in half by this hurricane, and countless people were directly swept out and smashed to the ground.

There was no time to get up, and everyone hurriedly looked towards the place where the giant palm fell.

For more than 100 years in Goryeo, the Ceres Shentong, who was regarded as an immortal, was completely turned into flesh under this palm, and there were no bones.

"Whew!"

Yang Mucheng slowly withdrew his hand and took a deep breath.

The qi and blood and essence of the Centennial Tongmai Grandmaster of Gu Shentong were poured into his body at this moment.

Rumble!

Everyone was stunned, and Yang Mucheng's breath of stepping on a step again was even more shocking.

"From now on, there will be one less Gu Shang Immortal in Goryeo! Da Qian will have one more person who slaughters immortals! Terrifying, terrifying, shocking...... Seeing this scene, the miscellaneous family has no regrets in this life!" Father-in-law Wei held the dust whisk in his hand and couldn't help but shake his head.

"Grandpa Wei, are you this Yang Mucheng's opponent?" the little eunuch couldn't help but ask. "Your strength is also above the Ceres Divine Power!"

Gonggong Wei shook his head with a miserable smile: "Although I can kill Gu Shentong, I will never be able to do it so neatly as Yang Mucheng." Yang Mucheng was still in the realm of consummation, and he was able to kill the Tongmai Grandmaster. Now that his cultivation has also reached the realm of a grandmaster, if he really fights, I may only be able to hold on to ten moves in his hands!"

The little eunuch's pupils closed.

On this day, they watched a Grandmaster fall and another Grandmaster rise.

"Shangxian!"

Wang Jinghu fell to his knees with a puff, his face was like white paper, and his whole body trembled like chaff.

The civil and military officials fell to their knees, weeping and rippling.

Too powerful!

On that day, Yang Mucheng killed Si Yingxia, which was just a small threat to everyone. I don't know how many people who are stronger than him in cultivation and strength.

But today, Gu Shentong fell, and Yang Mucheng killed the Dao, and he was even promoted to the Tongmai realm. Now, he was already an invincible existence in the Tong Pulse Realm. Grandmasters, martial artists who have completed their cultivation, are only bowed down in front of this young man!

Yang Mucheng came with a negative hand, the soles of his feet were always an inch away from the ground, and he stepped in the air, just like the color of the grain god power that day. The civil and military officials, including the Goryeo Emperor Wang Jinghu, all knelt on the ground, not daring to say more and be presumptuous!

"Emperor Yang!"

Gonggong Wei hurried over and bowed his hand to Yang Mucheng.

As the confidant of the emperor of the Xia Kingdom, the kings under the eight council states are like grass mustard and ants in front of Gonggong Wei. Those emperors respected the driver, and when they saw Gonggong Wei, they had to salute. Although Daqian is just an ordinary small country, Yang Mucheng's cultivation has reached the level of Tongtian, so it is natural for him to call him 'Emperor Yang'.

Seeing Yang Mucheng nodded, Gonggong Wei said again: "Your Majesty of the Miscellaneous Family, I want to invite you to go to the Xia Kingdom." ”

"Father-in-law Wei, as Emperor Xia's confidant, shouldn't you be unable to even handle this little thing? Emperor Xia invited me to go to the Xia Kingdom, is this kind of posture?" Yang Mucheng put his hands behind his back and looked at Father-in-law Wei lightly.

"The slave should die!" Gonggong Wei's heart trembled, and he smiled bitterly: "This is the dereliction of duty of the slave, after the slave returns to the Xia Kingdom, he will definitely report to His Majesty truthfully, and let him follow the exchanges between countries." Please also ask Emperor Yang to forgive your sins!"

"Go ahead!"

Yang Mucheng waved his hand.

After all, this Wei Gonggong was still on his side when he was fighting against Gu Shen. Otherwise, after killing Gu Shentong, Yang Mu would have to settle accounts with him after coming to autumn.

"Wang Jinghu, it's time to settle your account!"

Yang Mucheng squinted his eyes and saw that at this moment, Wang Jinghu's head slammed hard, almost sticking to the ground, and he was covered in cold sweat, as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.

(End of chapter)