"Flat!"

In the carriage, the voice sounded slowly.

Swish!

Thousands of people stood up in order.

"Why did the Holy Master come back?" Bai Zhong grabbed a Black Flag Army and couldn't help but scold: "Didn't I ask you to report the news and let the Holy Lord leave quickly? These three people are too strong...... Moreover, the person behind them is even more terrifying!"

The Black Flag Army soldier cried and said, "Lord Bai Zhong, the Holy Lord is the Ninety-Five, and I am just an ordinary big-headed soldier. How dare I not listen to his orders, he wants to come back, even if I give me eight guts, I won't dare to stop him!"

Bai Zhong smiled bitterly when he heard this.

That's right, who dares to stop Yang Mucheng?

"Yang Mucheng, I didn't expect you to dare to come back, it's really beyond my expectations!" Gu Yuzhen's eyes narrowed slightly, staring at the carriage.

"Hmph, just pretend and hide in the carriage. Young master, look at how I can get this emperor out of him!" Hong Man sneered, he grabbed it from behind his back and took out a battle axe. This tomahawk was a man tall, black, and weighed 1,800 pounds, and it was as easy as pinching a bean sprout in his hand.

"Drink!"

With a low shout, the sound of the barbarian was like a wolf and a tiger, and the wind and sand rolled around the earthquake.

I saw that the soles of his feet stepped on the ground, and the whole person rushed away. With each step he took on the ground, there was a loud boom, and he stepped on a deep footprint, and dense cracks spread along the footprint. He is like a rampaging demon beast, unscrupulous, and no one dares to stop him.

"Escort!

Seeing this, Bai Zhong hurriedly shouted.

This Hongman was born with divine power, and he even carried the basalt stele into the palace. Although everyone had never seen him make a move, they also knew that he was terrible.

"There's no play!" Qing Ming sneered.

Hong Man is the righteous son of Ceres. It was the child found in a group of demon beast dens before Ceres Shentong retreated. I don't know what the demon beast fed Hong Man, Hong Man was born with divine power and his physique was stronger than ordinary people. Although it is only in the middle stage of the Tongmai Realm, its strength can resist the strong in the late stage.

There was once a martial artist in the late stage of the Tongmai Realm who went to the taekwondo gym to provoke, and was directly split in half by Hong Man with an axe.

Although Gu Yuzhen did not speak, he also nodded. Obviously, he didn't think anyone would be able to survive the Flood Blade.

Teng!

At this moment, many Ouchi masters jumped out quickly, protecting the front of the carriage, wanting to stop Hong Man's charge.

"Get out!"

Hong Man didn't look at it, shouted angrily, and crashed directly into it like a tank. Seven or eight Ouchi masters who rushed up were directly knocked off the spot, and their internal organs flew out dozens of meters as if they were displaced, and they were already dying when they fell to the ground.

"Emperor Xiao'er, today Lao Tzu will come to take your dog's head!"

Call!

Under the shocked gaze of everyone, Hong Man slashed down with an axe, and the extremely luxurious gilded carriage was smashed on the spot. In a splash of dust, Yang Mucheng, who was sitting cross-legged in the center of the carriage, was suddenly exposed.

"Not good!"

Bai Zhong and the others were all disgraced, but it was too late to rescue.

Hong Man's axe shattered the carriage, and the momentum did not weaken at all, but slammed into Yang Mucheng's head with a more rapid attitude.

"It's over!" Qing Ming smiled faintly.

However, a smile just appeared on the corner of her mouth, but this smile instantly froze on her face.

Under the disbelieving gaze of everyone, Yang Mucheng grabbed his right hand lightly, and grabbed the giant axe that was smashed down as if he was probing for something.

Rumble!

The sound like thunder suddenly exploded. An invisible sound wave, centered on Yang Mucheng and Hong Man, spread out in all directions.

The faces of the surrounding Ouchi masters changed drastically and retreated towards the rear.

"What? The little emperor actually caught this axe?" Qing Ming was shocked.

"What about catching it?" Gu Yuzhen said confidently: "Hong Man's strength, but you and I know it in our hearts." Even in the late stage of the Tongmai Realm, they didn't dare to resist it. Even if Yang Mucheng is next, I'm afraid that his internal organs will be shattered by this force, right?"

"Holy!"

"Holy ......"

There was a burst of shouts, and everyone looked ahead.

Lu Yao'er and Guan Jing's two daughters, their faces turned pale.

Bai Zhong almost fainted.

At this time, the field was shrouded in a cloud of dust, and everyone couldn't see what was happening in the middle. At this moment, a strong wind struck, blowing away the smoke. Gu Yuzhen, who was full of confidence, suddenly changed his complexion, and exclaimed: "How is it possible?"

Qing Ming also gasped, and shouted in disbelief: "This is absolutely impossible!"

Just see.

Yang Mucheng stood in the middle of the field with one hand on his back. He held the giant axe smashed down by Hong Man in his right hand, and it actually locked its momentum firmly. And Hong Man, there are green tendons on his forehead and arms, and he obviously can't move even if he uses ten percent of his strength.

"This ......"

Hong Man gritted his teeth. When he smashed down with an axe, even an iron man would be split in two by himself. And Yang Mucheng actually caught his full strength with an axe, not only was he not injured, but he also had an understatement posture, doesn't this mean that the other party is stronger than himself?

At this time, Yang Mucheng's eyes raised slightly, and his gaze fell on Hong Man's body.

"Hiss~"

At this moment, Hong Man only felt an unprecedented creepy feeling surging into his heart. As if he was being targeted by a sleeping beast, the feeling of death was approaching madly.

Rise!

Barely hesitating, he quickly stepped back towards the rear.

"Do you want to escape?"

Yang Mucheng casually threw away the battle axe in his hand and looked at the Hong Man who retreated violently.

Call!

As soon as the words fell, he waved his hand casually. I just saw that the dust in the air that had not yet drifted away quickly gathered with this wave, transformed into the shape of a palm, flew out, and slapped heavily on Hong Man's body.

Hearing only a 'bang', Hong Man's chest collapsed into a terrible palm print. Immediately, his back also had a palm print bulge in the corresponding position.

Tear pull~

A tearing sound resounded quietly, and the blood in Hong Man's body was reversed by this palm bang in an instant, and gathered on his back, turning into a blood arrow that tore out of Hong Man's back and shot into the ground. Under the shocked gaze of everyone, the whole person smashed heavily on the ground like a kite with a broken string, making a dull sound.

Quiet!

In the palace inside, there was a dead silence. No one thought that this man who was like a god and a demon, in the hands of Yang Mucheng, would be killed in one move, and he didn't even have a chance to fight back.

"Flood barbarian!"

Seeing Hong Man being killed, Qing Ming let out a roar, and a compelling cold light shot out of her eyes, only to see her swing her double daggers, which was already attacking Yang Mucheng at this moment. The twin daggers danced, and a continuous sword light and sword shadow was formed in the sky.

Hiss~

The sword light and sword shadow were even more frantically surging, and under the infusion of internal strength, they were like hideous snake shadows, frantically biting towards Yang Mucheng.

"I'm going to kill you!" Qing Ming's eyes widened in anger and he shouted.

"It's up to you!"

Yang Mucheng smiled disdainfully, looked at Qing Ming, and flicked his fingers.