I really don't want to be so strong

Chapter 32
Chapter 32

When Yang Xuan said he wanted this mountain, Ghost King Mountain, this made Ghost King and others very happy. The so-called collecting people's money and eliminating disasters for others, as long as Yang Xuan asks for things, he will naturally let them go.

When a group of people left, they all had happy smiles on their faces, but after hearing Yang Xuan's words, the surrounding atmosphere instantly became dignified, and the expressions of the ghost king and everyone instantly collapsed.

This fucker took all the things, and wanted their lives?

Especially the phrase "I want the mountain, I want your life", this is a bit too domineering, it is no different from robbers and bandits.

If I had known earlier, I would not have accepted this task from Chen Laowu!

Just tens of millions of dollars and tens of thousands of spiritual stones, they actually put in the ghost sect that they worked so hard to create.

Even though the ghost king regretted it in his heart, it was useless to regret it when things had developed to this point.

The ghost king stopped when he heard the words, and looked back at Yang Xuan. Although he was displeased, he didn't show it, and said softly: "Senior, since you have accepted the ghost king mountain, why do you want to kill us?"

Yang Xuan stood with his hands behind his back, exuding a suffocating sense of oppression on his body, like a god of war aloft, he said coldly: "I, Yang Xuan, do things like this. I want mountains, and I want to kill people."

"No more discussions?" Ghost King asked with his mouth twitching and fists clenched.

Yang Xuan looked at the ghost king with great interest, and said softly: "Of course there is a discussion. Should I do it myself, or should you kill yourself? I suggest you do it yourself. If I do it, you may suffer even more."

"Stinky boy, Lord Ghost King is so shameless for giving you face like this, you are courting death!"

A grumpy young man standing behind the ghost king saw Yang Xuan being so arrogant, he couldn't accept it in his heart. After all, he was the ghost king's guardian, and he was also a well-known presence in Zhonghai City.

Now being bullied by a little guy blocking the door of the house, who can bear it?

Although this young man has a bad temper, his strength is still very good. I saw him soaring into the air, flipped his right hand, and a strange-looking dagger appeared in his hand.

If you look carefully, black mist is boiling on the dagger, like a burning flame.

"The power of the soul!" Yang Xuan nodded secretly, the ghost sect did have some tricks, this short sword was made of souls, and a simple estimate, casting this short sword requires at least the souls of more than a hundred people.

"Death to me!"

The young man leaped for life and stabbed with the sword, only to see a radiant black glow emanating from the dagger, the icy breath made the surrounding air temperature drop a bit, and the dagger cut through the darkness with the momentum of thunder , and hit Yang Xuan.

In the eyes of ordinary people, the young man's swordsmanship is indeed very strong. Among warriors of the same level, it may be difficult to find an opponent, but he is very unlucky, the one he meets is not a warrior of the same level.

It's the martial sage and strong man who makes many people frightened.

"Mie!" Yang Xuan's complexion remained unchanged, he gently stretched out his right hand, and lightly clenched his fist.

With this pinch, it seemed that the surrounding air was tightly squeezed in his hands, making the people around him short of breath, and a strong sense of suffocation followed Yang Xuan's pinch and collision; on Yang Xuan's right hand, there was a faint Aura fluctuates.

It seems that at this moment, the lives of the surrounding group of people are all in the palm of Yang Xuan. Now Yang Xuan is a high god, as long as Yang Xuan gently pinches, the surrounding group of people will die immediately.

This feeling of life being in the hands of others is terrible, enough to scare everyone.

Looking back around, he saw the left guardian who jumped into the air and was fixed in the air. His eyes showed an incredible color. He resisted desperately, but his body was like a stone statue, unable to move at all.

"Pfft!" A crisp voice sounded.

I saw the left guardian who was frozen in the air, and after making a strange sound, his body instantly turned into a cloud of blood mist and disappeared completely in the world. From the beginning to the end, the left guardian did not make a sound at all.

It was too fast, so fast that Zuo Guardian didn't even have time to react, he was squeezed into a cloud of blood mist by the powerful force.

hiss!Seeing this scene, everyone gasped.

There was an inconceivable shock in everyone's eyes, and now they wanted to know who exactly Chen Laowu had offended. You must know that the realm of the ghost king Zuo Hufa is in the realm of a martial artist.

But a powerful martial artist has no power to fight back in Yang Xuan's hands, and can be destroyed with just one hand.

In the beginning, everyone was thinking of using the space teleportation array to bring Yang Xuan here. Yang Xuan would have no choice but to be like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, but now it's the truth.

Yang Xuan made the entire ghost sect restless by himself.

Now they finally understand what Yang Xuan meant when he said at the beginning that it is easy to send Buddha away. Yang Xuan is a big Buddha, a big Buddha who can wipe out their ghost sect.

Knowing that Yang Xuan is very powerful at the beginning, the ghost king has been compromising, but later he found that the compromise was in the end, and what he got in exchange was not to stop here, but to push his nose even more.

The ghost king looked gloomy, stared at Yang Xuan and asked, "Don't you really think that my ghost sect has no skills at all?"

Yang Xuan chuckled: "If you think it's okay, you can take it out and try it."

From Yang Xuan's expression and attitude, it can be seen that he didn't pay attention to the so-called ghost sect at all. Thinking about it, even a martial saint like Lu Chenqing would kneel down to Yang Xuan, and a small How could the ghost sect be looked down upon by Yang Xuan?
"If that's the case, then I won't be polite!"

At this point, the ghost king understands that there seems to be no good solution other than a desperate blow.

"Everyone gather, open the ghost gate array!"

After hearing the words "Ghost Gate Great Formation", everyone felt as if they had been spat with chicken blood. Surprised expressions appeared on their faces. They spread out quickly without any ink marks, surrounding Yang Xuan in the middle. A black mist like flames emerged from their bodies, covering their bodies.

After the mist cleared, Yang Xuan completely disappeared from sight. At the same time, in the black mist, there were desolate ghost screams, like ghosts walking at night, so terrifying that it made one's scalp tingle.

Leng Ruoxue, who was standing beside Yang Xuan, was stunned instantly. Looking at the black mist around her, she wanted to die now. She just went down the mountain to look for Gu worms. Pai Dazhen came inside.

"I'm dead, I'm dead!" Leng Ruoxue was about to cry anxiously, she knew the power of the ghost sect's formation, it was this move that defeated their Gu worms, this formation was quite powerful.

At this moment, the Ghost King was suspended in the air, like a high-ranking God of War, and now he was in his domain, full of confidence, looked down at Yang Xuan, and said, "Since I don't want to save you, then I will take my life!"

"It seems that you don't know anything about real power." Yang Xuan shook his head lightly, with a hint of disappointment in his eyes.

At the beginning, he still had some expectations for the ghost gate formation, but he didn't expect that it was just a simple formation.

The next moment, Yang Xuan's eyes flickered with gold, and a golden rune on his forehead kept flickering, and then the fog of the ghost gate disappeared instantly, and everyone obviously felt a sense of suffocation. Now they feel that they are in the In the cold cellar, the soul-stirring chill surrounded them severely.

"Wh...what!"

Seeing this scene, the ghost king instantly collapsed, looking at Yang Xuan with eyes full of awe and fear: "This... this is the domain of martial saints..."

(End of this chapter)