Who are you talking to?

Yang Mucheng's faint words contained an undisguised killing intent, and the Yuan Infant who was directly frightened was successfully 'pedaling' and retreated three steps.

"Let's go!"

Yang Mucheng put his hands behind his back and said to Chen Bo.

The people who reacted hurriedly followed Yang Mucheng's footsteps and hurriedly rushed into the skyscraper.

And they came in.

Suddenly, many Yuanying Grandmasters, half-step Purple Mansion, and Purple Mansion powerhouses in the Ascending Sky Tower were all surprised and shocked. This is equivalent to a rabbit and a tiger of the king of beasts, and they actually have the same status, how can they endure it?

But.

Yang Mucheng's body exuded that amazing aura, and his face seemed to be full of expressions of 'don't enter', which made everyone a little jealous of this kid who didn't know the roots.

"Little friend, was Ye Hanfei killed by you?"

A Purple Mansion powerhouse asked cautiously.

"Yes!"

Chen Bo moved a chair, Yang Mucheng just sat down, and when he heard this, he raised his head and asked, "What, do you want to avenge him?"

The Purple Mansion powerhouse raised his eyebrows, and although he was a little annoyed, he didn't speak.

Because he felt that this kid was very mysterious, Yang Mucheng was injured multiple times on the suspended island, and everyone saw it with their own eyes, but he reversed the situation of life and death with a demon king. But now, he has not only recovered from his injuries, but his cultivation has advanced to a higher level, how can this not make people jealous and vigilant.

But.

This Purple Mansion powerhouse is certainly smart and vigilant.

But some people are really stupid.

Because even this Purple Mansion powerhouse was no longer talking, but a half-step Purple Mansion stood up. He came to Yang Mucheng and bowed his hand, which was polite:

"This little friend, down is Qian Luochen of the Tianchi Canglan Sect. In your team, these two primordial peak martial artists are of no use. Now, the Tower of Heaven has entered the next stage, and there are still two souls left to sacrifice...... Why don't you sell your brother a face, and hand over these two Yuanying peak martial artists to me, how about we make friends?"

If the first half of the sentence is still a discussion, then the second half is a naked threat.

"After all, if you offend so many people in order to protect these two Yuanying peaks, no matter what sect you come from, what background you have, or what backers you have, I'm afraid you won't be able to withstand the anger of so many people!"

Tianchi Canglan Sect, at that time, the five-line sect.

This Qian Luochen is either an elder or a deacon, and his identity is not ordinary. He was dressed in brocade clothes, wearing a purple and gold crown, stepping on cloud climbing boots, and a white jade belt around his waist. If it were another person, he would definitely not fight with this kind of person.

Anyway, the two Yuanying peak martial artists are worthless, and if they are killed, they will be killed.

Moreover.

In this kind of secret realm, you can't help but kill. Even if you die, no one will make decisions for you.

In front of two Yuanying peak martial artists and a half-step Purple Mansion martial artist, ordinary people would choose to befriend the latter. What's more, behind this half-step Purple Mansion martial artist, there are also three Purple Mansions, and the support of more than a dozen half-step Purple Mansion powerhouses!

But.

Yang Mucheng was the opposite, as soon as Qian Luochen's voice fell, his eyelids rolled, and when Qian Luochen was happily waiting for the other party to reply, Yang Mucheng snorted disdainfully:

", what kind of thing are you, and you dare to ask me to sell you face?"

Everyone in the Heavenly Tower was also surprised, and they all looked at Yang Mucheng in surprise.

"Did this kid take the wrong medicine?"

"Yes, for the sake of the two Yuanying peak martial artists, they actually offended the half-step Purple Mansion powerhouse!"

"Those who have achieved great things are not informal!" Another Purple Mansion powerhouse sneered and shook his head disdainfully. He was the elder of the Spirit Poster Moon Sect, and this time he came to seal it with two apprentices. When he received the sacrifice and was still seven souls away, he did not hesitate to kill his own disciple!

Suddenly.

Qian Luochen's face turned the color of pig liver.

He was already impatient, and stared straight at Yang Muchengdao:

"Boy, I'm talking to you in a good voice, don't toast or eat and drink!"

Yang Mucheng slowly raised his head and looked at the other party with a sneer: "I told you to get out, didn't you hear it?"

"Okay, good, good!" Qian Luochen glanced at Yang Mucheng coldly, "Originally, I planned to get rid of these two Yuanying peaks first, sacrifice their souls, and make the Heavenly Tower activate." Since you don't know life or death like this, then don't blame me for being rude!"

"Then I'll get rid of you first!

As soon as Qian Luochen's voice fell, his face suddenly became extremely cold.

With a flick of his right finger, a sharp finger wind blasted towards Yang Mucheng like a little lightning!

Seeing this move, some of the Yuanying Grandmasters in the Heavenly Tower couldn't help but change color. Previously, Qian Luochen used this trick to vomit blood to the two Yuanying Grandmasters who were competing with him. Now, his move was even more terrifying than before, even more terrifying, and even pierced the space into nothingness.

Apparently.

Qian Luochen was completely angered by Yang Mucheng, this is to kill the other party and completely destroy the other party.

"Senior ......"

"Senior, be careful!"

At this time, Chen Bo and Sun Langkai couldn't help but exclaim.

Just when this finger was about to blast in front of Yang Mucheng, he saw Yang Mucheng's right hand lightly raised, and directly whipped out this sharp finger wind.

And the finger wind that was whipped out shot directly on a mountain peak outside the Ascending Tower, and when it broke out with a shocking sound, it even directly pierced the huge mountain peak into a terrible hole!

"What's going on?"

"How did you bounce this trick away so lightly?"

In the skyscraper, everyone couldn't help but let out a burst of exclamations.

Yuan Ying successfully blasted away the attack of a half-step Purple Mansion martial artist? This is simply impossible!

"This kid does have the ability to kill Ye Hanfei!" The Purple Mansion powerhouse who had asked Yang Mucheng before, his face changed, and he said in a low voice: "He made a move just now, I actually didn't see what was going on...... It's so terrible, don't mess with him unless you have to!"

The other two Zifu also nodded at the same time.

Apparently.

They all felt Yang Mucheng's terror.

At this time, Yang Mucheng looked at Qian Luochen, who also had a great change in complexion, and said lightly: "Originally, you could have lived, but you shouldn't have made a move on me!"

"In that case, I declare that you will be one of the thirty-two soul sacrifices!"

Rumble!

Yang Mucheng's words made everyone's heads shock.

What the?

Is this Yang Mucheng, who has only Yuanying Perfection Cultivation, threatening Qian Luochen, who has reached the half-step Purple Mansion?

Just when everyone's heads were still dazed, they suddenly saw that Yang Mucheng, who had been sitting, slowly stood up, and then gently slapped his right hand towards the front. With a slap of this palm, the vast and incomparable internal strength smashed towards Qian Luochen.

"You ......"

Qian Luochen just reacted, raised his hand and went to meet it. As a result, he was shocked to find that a monstrous force and internal strength directly suppressed his strength. At the same time, this huge force directly bombarded it upside down and flew several feet away, spewing out a mouthful of blood mist.

Qian Luochen, who was in the half-step Purple Mansion, was actually slapped away by Yang Mucheng.

Rumble!

Seeing Qian Luochen fall to the ground heavily, everyone's eyes widened in disbelief.

Crush!

This is definitely a crushing of strength!

At this time, Yang Mucheng was already carrying these hands, and walked slowly towards Qian Luochen who had landed on the ground with a light face, as if it was not a half-step Zifu that was slapped away by his palm before, but a fly:

"I don't care how you discuss it or how you arrange it. Whoever dies has nothing to do with me. If you dare to involve me......"

Said this.

Yang Mucheng's eyelids raised slightly, and he slowly glanced at everyone.

The eyes without any emotion made everyone's hearts tremble. But I heard him continue:

"If you dare to involve me, then you will die!"