Reflect the world

Chapter 542 Decree (Third Change)

boom!
The surrounding area was obviously extremely quiet, but it seemed that a magnitude [-] earthquake had occurred among the heroes present.

That mysterious young man who came here, faced Hai Zusan as the top powerhouse, what did he say?
Prodigal dog?

The heroes once thought they had heard wrong.

The descendant of the Sea God Clan, the arrogant of the Huoyanyu Clan, and the Flood Lord whose name people dare not mention in this world.

Each of them is a character who can refer to the child's night cry. During these two years, which character has not been killed to the point of bloodshed?
Each one is famous with blood and bones.

But now facing the three characters, someone actually ridiculed them in public.

"Unless the god is reborn, no one can save him. Such arrogance is destined to become our laughingstock."

Someone whispered among the crowd.

But a group of sharp-eyed people saw something more.

Whether it is a descendant of the Sea God, a young man from the Huoyanyu family, or the Flood Dragon Lord, they are all domineering characters. Don't say that some people dare to stand in front of them and mock them in public, and they have already been killed by them before reaching their feet. But now that this mysterious young man mocked the three of them in public, and was so close to them, the three top figures did not make a move, but instead clenched their fists.

This caused a strange idea to arise in many people's minds, but it spread wildly in their hearts.

"Could it be that this mysterious young man really defeated these three top figures?"

This idea was just born, but it was suppressed by everyone because it was too bizarre.

Tang Xuanming didn't care what the outsiders thought, he chuckled, looked at the three figures in front of him who were tense and under high alert, and said disdainfully: "The reason why I stopped in front of me is to prepare to fight with Kunpeng's lair before the opening of Kunpeng's lair." Have I done one? I wouldn't mind a good meal before the battle."

The corner of Master Jiao's mouth twitched, and when Tang Xuanming beat him with a sap, he was still holding the body of a pure-blooded divine beast in his hand.

Afterwards, he found the bones of the pure-blooded beast not far from being knocked out.

Hearing this sentence, the body was cold at that time.

"It's you?"

On the other side of the Primordial Divine Mountain, someone raised their brows.

A pure-blooded Qingluan sniffled and looked sideways at Tang Xuanming, his gaze as indifferent as a piece of ice.

"You have the breath of my younger brother, where is my younger brother?"

"Speak well, will you? Is this the attitude of the interrogator with a cold face like a piece of wood?"

Faced with Shenshan's questioning, Tang Xuanming turned back head-on.

Such strong words convinced all the heroes, and no one had ever dared to face all the big forces present at the same time with such arrogance.

A group of people had already sentenced Tang Xuanming to death in their hearts, but this did not prevent them from admiring this fearless behavior.

"It's true that a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers. This boy is simply too tiger."

"Heh, the person who talked to me like this last time was cut into a stick by me."

Tang Xuanming was at ease, but the creatures from Shenshan were fierce and cold, looking at Tang Xuanming as if they were looking at a dead person.

Tang Xuanming felt uncomfortable at the time, frowned, and said unhappily: "You birdman, what do you mean by that look in your eyes?"

"I mean to kill you."

boom!
That Qingluan from Shenshan took the initiative to attack, and the vast divine light flooded the whole world, its power was terrifying and boundless, showing the terrifying strength of pure-blooded beasts.

Venerable Jiao took a deep breath, the youth of the Huoyanyu clan stared at Tang Xuanming intently, and the descendants of the Sea God clan also watched indifferently, wanting to see the clues of Tang Xuanming.

The eyes of a group of melon-eating heroes around him widened. Unexpectedly, after meeting the three most powerful men in this sea area, this mysterious young man also met the creatures from the sacred mountain on land at the same time.

"It's simply too long."

Snapped!
A strong man whispered in a low voice, and before the words fell, he saw Tang Xuanming's hand penetrated into the endless divine light, and the runes all over the sky could not hurt that slender and powerful hand in the slightest.

Just like that, Tang Xuanming cut through countless runes with one hand, and casually grabbed the pure-blooded beast by the neck and held it aside.

He turned his head and said to the person who spoke with a smile: "It is true that someone thinks their life is too long!"

Click!
In an understatement, he twisted and broke the neck of the pure-blooded beast Qingluan.

The strong man who spoke touched his neck instinctively, looked in horror at the pure-blooded beast Qingluan who had been transformed into its original form in Tang Xuanming's hands, pointed at Qingluan with trembling fingers, and his upper and lower lips Constantly fighting, but unable to speak.

"Young man, you are too insolent."

The creatures from the sacred mountain were furious, and the two white-haired god servants under the young man joined forces to attack. The vast divine energy surged, and an ancient servant's animal skin unfolded. The terrifying coercion made the closer creatures kneel on the spot Falling to the ground, unbearable.

"It's a decree handwritten by someone at the venerable level."

Someone was shocked and recognized the origin of the decree.

In the outside world, venerable figures are usually not born, and once they are born, it will cause a huge disturbance in the entire wasteland.

But now, the decree written by a venerable figure clearly appeared here.

"I'm going to strip you of your skin and bones, and hang your head under the sacred mountain, so that everyone will remember this lesson. You must not provoke the creatures of the sacred mountain."

The two servants of the gods tried their best to activate the decree of the venerable, and the animal skin, which was no more than the size of a palm, radiated immeasurable light, and in a blink of an eye it became obscuring the sky and completely covering the area where Tang Xuanming was.

Faced with such an attack, Tang Xuanming did not dodge or evade.

His eyes were still calm and indifferent, his body turned, drawing an S-shaped curve.

The limbs spread out, the strength gathered little by little, and the movement of the spine made a sound like a dragon's chant. The movements were full of strength and beauty. In the eyes of everyone, Tang Xuanming seemed to be not a person, but a dragon.

Strength condensed from the limbs and bones, Tang Xuanming waved his hand and punched

Tear!

The sound of cloth breaking rang in everyone's ears, and under the incredulous eyes of the two servants, that punch directly punched a big hole in the venerable decree that covered the sky and the sun.

The fist was crystal clear and slender, and before the creatures on the mountain could react, it suddenly turned into a palm and chopped off the heads of the two servants.

The blood spray paint of crimson blood was very high, staining the huge and broken venerable decree red.

Tang Xuanming stood tall, and with both hands, he tore open the huge venerable decree.

The broken Venerable's decree lost all its brilliance and floated beside Tang Xuanming like a withered yellow leaf.

pat!

Tang Xuanming stepped on the decree and looked indifferently at the group of pure-blooded beings in Shenshan.

(End of this chapter)