six sentient beings

Chapter 170 Stepping on Your Face with Shoe Prints

Murderous, icy cold.

There is a hot stove on the second floor of the teahouse, and the room is very warm.However, all the masters present felt cold from head to toe, and their murderous aura was as cold as a sharp knife, and they felt the pain of scraping their bones.

"Who are you?" The haughty young man's expression changed, his eyes glowed coldly, and there was a hint of evil on his face, he said coldly.

"This man has some strength, young master, please be careful." The blood-robed old man's expression also changed slightly, his eyes were like sharp knives gouging towards Yu Hang, as if he wanted to see through him.However, with the flow of Dao power in Yu Hang's body, and the use of the sky-high technique, even a master who has surpassed the realm of the god king will never be able to see his details.

"Hmph, seeing that you are capable, kneel down in front of me immediately. I will spare you and take you into slavery." The haughty young man sat on the wicker chair and said with a sneer.

The haughty young man was extremely conceited. Although he was surprised by Yu Hang's murderous aura, he didn't take it seriously.Seeing that Yu Hang is only about 20 years old, even if he cultivated from the womb, it is impossible to surpass him.The haughty-looking young man came from the Northern Domain School. He has been taught by a famous teacher since he was a child. He has superb cultivation and has fought all over the younger generation.Even the suzerain of the first evil ghost sect in the Northern Territory favored him and wanted to accept him as a disciple.

"My young master is Murong Fu, the son of the lord of Nether City. It is your great destiny to become my young master's slave. My young master is the No.1 who can attain Taoism and become an immortal. You should be punished by death if you speak ill of him. It will also harm the Nine Clans. But the young master of my family loves talents, not only does not blame you, but also shows mercy and accepts you as a slave. You should be grateful and kowtow to recognize the master immediately." Proud, looking at the sky with his eyes, looking aloof, he said coldly.

"The Murong family in the Northern Territory! No wonder, no wonder they are so powerful. The Murong Family in the Northern Territory is a powerful family that the Evil Ghost Sect will give way to. In ancient times, the family of the Great Sage once appeared, so they cannot be provoked."

As soon as the blood-robed old man's voice fell, bursts of exclamations resounded throughout the audience.The families of the ancient great sages have appeared, each of which has a profound foundation and unfathomable strength.Such families are generally hidden from the world, isolated from the world, and rarely interact with the cultivation world.But now that the general trend is trending, some hermit families have surfaced one after another, showing a blowout posture.

All of these hidden families have profound backgrounds, and the strength of some families even surpasses some powerful sects.

The Murong family in Nether City is a hidden family that only appeared in the cultivation world not long ago.The Murong family once had an ancient great sage, whose strength was unfathomable, and even the Evil Ghost Sect gave way to three points.

Great ancient sage, this is not the first time Yu Hang has heard these four words.Yu Hang is not very clear about what kind of existence the ancient great sage was.I only know that it is the existence second only to the immortal in the legend, and the saint is respected under the immortal.

"Young master of the Murong family, this status is too noble, no wonder you have to put me in your eyes."

"Being a member of the Murong family, even a slave, is a blessing that has been cultivated in eight lifetimes. This young man is blessed, blessed. If I can become a slave of the Murong family and obtain various cultivation resources, how much should I have." Some masters in the arena looked at Yu Hang with envy and hatred.

"Boy, have you figured it out? My young master doesn't easily accept slaves. The young master is in a good mood today, so he gave you a chance, and I hope you don't throw it away at will. This is the blessing you have cultivated in eight lifetimes. Don't mistake yourself." The blood-robed old man enjoyed the feeling of being respected very much, he said coldly with a proud and haughty expression.

The haughty young Murong Fu sipped the fragrant tea lightly, as if he was waiting for Yu Hang's reply.

For the two clowns in front of him, Yu Hang only had killing intent in his heart.

He walked towards the young man slowly, the coldness in his eyes became more and more serious.

"Forcing me to be your slave has become my great blessing? Good, very good, I never thought that the Murong family is so powerful, and the evil ghost sect is not as good as your Murong family." Yu Hang's voice was cold and murderous. It came out, swept out like a sharp sword, and the teacup in Murong Fu's hand shattered!

"Bold!" Murong Fu stood up with a icy face, with a tyrannical ghost power flowing from his body.

"Little casual cultivator, it is a great blessing for you to take you as a slave. I never thought that you would not only be ungrateful, but also be detrimental to me. Damn it, damn it!" Murong Fu's handsome face showed a strange aura, and his body exuded a strange aura. The breath is like the ecstasy messenger in hell, which makes people shudder.

"Young master, don't be angry. This old slave killed a casual cultivator who didn't know what to do for you, and dedicated his soul to you." The blood-robed old man bowed and saluted, and when he raised his hand, a burst of blood burst out. It shot out and stabbed at Yu Hang's dantian.

This is a blood-colored long sword, icy cold, chilling, and has terrifying ghost power fluctuations.This is a magic weapon that the blood-robed old man sacrificed for thousands of years. It has the power to penetrate gold and crack silver, and it has beheaded many masters.

The blood-robed old man wanted to smash Yu Hang's dantian as soon as he made a move, and destroy his cultivation base.This is to break his cultivation base and humiliate him again.

Yu Hang sneered at this.

His right hand stuck out like lightning, and with a bang, he grabbed the bloody long sword in his hand.

"Shameless dog slave, get rid of you first and then your young master!" The power of heaven in Yu Hang's hand shot out, and the bloody long sword shattered.At the same time, he disappeared in a flash.When he reappeared, his right hand had already grabbed the blood-robed old man's neck.

"You!" The blood-robed old man only felt a flash of white light in front of his eyes, and lost the trace of his opponent.Just when he was about to withdraw and fly back, a right hand like an eagle's claw grabbed his neck.This right hand was as hard as iron, and he had no doubt that if he dared to move rashly, his neck would definitely be twisted.

Click!

Yu Hang slapped out his left palm and hit the blood-robed old man's chest.With this palm, the blood-robed old man's breastbone shattered on the spot, and the entire chest was pierced by the power of heaven, revealing his still beating heart.

Blood spurted wildly, staining the wooden floor red.

The blood-robed old man screamed, crazily mobilizing the ghost power in his body, trying to escape.However, Yu Hang's left hand slapped it in the air, only to hear a muffled bang, and the blood-robed old man let out a muffled groan, and his body fell to the ground like a huge boulder.

Yu Hang raised his right foot and stepped on the blood-robed old man's face with a bang.With this kick, the right half of the blood-robed old man's face was swollen, and his molars were all shattered.

"Shameless slave!" Yu Hang raised his right foot, and then dropped it hard again.This time, half of the blood-robed old man's face was trampled down, and blood spurted out like a blowout. The blood-robed old man screamed again and again, and almost passed out.

Those who are strong in the Nascent Soul stage will not die as long as the Nascent Soul is immortal.Yu Hang wanted to torture this evil slave severely, and it was his own fault.

"Bold! Where did the thief come from, dare to touch my Murong family!" Murong Fu's handsome face had a murderous look on his face, and he slapped him in the air.With this palm strike, ghost shadows filled the sky, and the terrifying howls of ghosts spread throughout the entire city, causing some experts in closed-door training to sense it.

The ghostly shadows all over the sky turned into a terrifying skull, biting Yu Hang away.

"roll!"

Yu Hang scolded angrily, flicked his robe sleeves, and the power of heaven rushed out violently, shaking the terrifying skull into fragments all over the sky.

"Get down on the ground!" Yu Hang shouted angrily, and slapped it with his right hand in the air.But seeing his right palm turned into a big hand covering the sky, he slapped Murong Fu to the ground with a bang.A kick on the dantian of the blood-robed old man broke his dantian and ruined his cultivation base.Yu Hang dodged, stepped on the air with his right foot, and landed on Murong Fu's face with a bang.

This time, Murong Fu spurted blood from his mouth, and a big shoe print appeared on his handsome face.The whole face was swollen, completely turning into a pig's head.

"You... how dare you humiliate me like this!" Murong Fu's molars were all missing, and he couldn't speak clearly.With a look of resentment on his face, he roared loudly.

"So what if you humiliate you! Didn't you just let me kneel in front of you and recognize you as master? What? Don't shout now?" Yu Hang kicked Murong Fu on the left cheek, A clear shoe print was left on the shoe.

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