reborn as emperor

Chapter 718 718. In the name of Master Uncle! 【fifth change】

Bloodbath your Gale Tiger King Zong!
This faint sentence is full of killing intent.When it fell on everyone's ears, it resounded like thunder.

"Bold!"

"Insanity!"

"It's just like nobody's eyes!"

Seeing Yang Mucheng and the army that surrounded the entire Tiger King Mountain, everyone in the Gale Wind Tiger King's clan opened their mouths wide open, and quickly came to their senses, furiously berating Yang Mucheng.

"Old Demon Yang, do you think that you alone can wash away the King Gale Tiger's sect?"

An old man with a haggard face and a body like dry wood sneered.

"In your Dragon Hall, there is only Lu Yaoer, a strong Nascent Soul. Including the demon king in your arms, and you, there are only three Nascent Souls at most! There are more than 40 Nascent Souls in the Gaefenghuwangzong. Infant strong, let alone us people!"

"who are you?"

Yang Mucheng asked lightly.

"Next is the suzerain of Xiaoyao Luowang Palace!" The old man raised his hands and said proudly.

Yang Mucheng looked at Wang Renjie suspiciously, who shook his head and said, "It's just a seven-line sect!"

Seven lines of sects?

These words immediately made the skinny old man furious.His muddy eyes suddenly became brighter, staring at Yang Mucheng, and said coldly: "So what about the seven-tier sect? To destroy your Daqian dynasty, I can do it repeatedly... ..."

"Crack!"

Yang Mucheng frowned.

In the next moment, the golden mouse swallowed it in one gulp, and went directly towards the skinny old man.

Earlier, the golden mouse devoured the mountain tiger and the demon king was still at the foot of the mountain, and everyone was tens of miles apart.Although they could see it clearly, they didn't feel it personally. Some people thought that the golden hairy mouse was nothing more than that.But now that it was swallowed, everyone realized how terrifying this mouse was.

"not good!"

The skinny old man is worthy of being the suzerain of the Seventh Line Dazong, he is decisive and straightforward.Seeing the golden-haired mouse swallowing it, at this moment it didn't even want its body, Yuan Ying flew out of the dantian and shot towards the rear.When he came back to his senses, his body had already been chewed and swallowed by the golden mouse.

At this moment, everyone felt that their scalps were numb and their spines felt cold.

"It's not tasty! This old thing's vitality and blood are almost exhausted, its skin is rough and its meat is old, and it's stuck between its teeth!" The golden mouse seemed dissatisfied.

"I'll let you eat your fill later!" After Yang Mucheng smiled lightly, he got up slowly and got off the imperial sedan chair. "Irrelevant people, stay away. Today I will only attack the Gaefenghu Wangzong, otherwise, you will all die here later."

"presumptuous!"

At this time.

Another voice came, and the person who spoke was a middle-aged man with a hooked nose and triangular eyes, and his whole person appeared extremely gloomy.He stared at Yang Mucheng, and sneered coldly: "Let us go, you also have this ability?"

"Who are you?" Yang Mucheng asked.

The middle-aged man shouted: "I am the owner of the Gufeng Lianhuan Pavilion, Zhao Hanxiu! Why, do you want your demon king to swallow us too? This time I was prepared, don't think you still Can succeed!"

Yang Mucheng didn't speak, his eyes circled around, and he found that there were many people other than Liefenghu Wangzong.

At this time.

Luo Jinsong stepped forward and looked at Yang Mucheng with a grin on his face.

"Old Devil Yang, to be honest, you have the guts to kill the Gaefeng Tiger King Zonglai, which is indeed beyond my expectation. But this Tiger King Mountain is the Longtan and Tiger Den. You entered here, thinking that you would still leave alive Is it possible? Do you think you can really wash our Gaefenghu Wangzong with blood!"

As Luo Jinsong said, he waved his big hands, like Yang Mucheng showing the people behind him. "This is the head of the Taiping Gate in Jiangzhou, with the peak cultivation of Yuanying! This is the suzerain of the Leihuo Xuewu Sect, with the peak cultivation of Yuanying! This is the master of the Gufeng Lianhuan Pavilion, with the peak cultivation of Yuanying ..."

After introducing them one by one, Luo Jinsong looked at Yang Mucheng proudly, and said with a disdainful smile: "Including my Liefenghu Wangzong, there are a total of 49 seven-tier sects. Any single sect is enough to beat your The Dagan dynasty will be washed in blood. How many lives do you have, enough to kill so many of us?"

Everyone present looked at Yang Mucheng with mocking eyes.

The disciple of Gaefenghuwangzong seemed to be sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai, waiting to see a joke.It seemed that immediately Yang Mucheng would be frightened and bow down, begging for mercy!
but.

Yang Mucheng stood there quietly, neither sad nor happy, but there was an unconcealable contempt and disdain hidden deep in his pupils.

Luo Jinsong snorted coldly and continued:
"Perhaps, you still don't know the horror of the seven-line sect! Among our sect, there are a total of [-] formal inner disciples, who can reach the level of inner disciples, and they have all reached above the Xuanhai Grandmaster. There are more than a thousand warriors, and there are more than a hundred people who have cultivated in the Nascent Soul Stage!"

"Forty-nine sects, there are nearly five thousand Nascent Soul experts!"

however.

After Luo Jinsong finished speaking, he looked towards Yang Mucheng.Unexpectedly, not only the disdain and contempt on Yang Mucheng's face became more intense.Even the ancestors of Longtang around, including the masters of the inner circle, all looked at Luo Jinsong with idiot-like eyes.

Who doesn't know that Yang Mucheng is the master uncle of Wan Dao Sword Sect?
Is it the grand uncle of the 36 sects?

indeed.

Maybe there are not as many Nascent Soul-level fighters in Wan Dao Sword Sect as these seven-line sects, but there are more masters in Zifu, Shennian, Shendao, and even Shenhai Realm.Any elder's action is enough to destroy these sects.

"It seems that you sects want to be buried with Gaefenghu Wangzong today!"

Yang Mucheng raised his head slowly.

The killing intent suppressed in his heart finally burst out.

"That's right, just one Gaefenghuwangzong can't appease the anger in my heart. It's up to you 49 sects to declare my return!"

what?
Yang Mucheng's words not only shocked Luo Jinsong, but also shocked the sect masters, great elders and others of the other sects present.

They looked at Yang Mucheng with idiot-like gazes.

"Is this kid crazy?"

"A small and powerful dynasty, does it still want to fight against so many sects of us?"

"What are you talking about with him?"

"Slaughter this kid first, and then crush his Daqian dynasty!"

The crowd shouted angrily.

Without saying a word, Yang Mucheng slowly took out a token from his bosom.This token is the symbol that represents his identity as the uncle of the master of Wan Dao Sword.

"Myriad Dao Sword Sect disciples obey orders!"

"In the name of my uncle, I announce that Jiangzhou Taipingmen, Leihuo Xuewu Sect, Gufeng Lianhuan Pavilion, Shanjiaoyin Xuanzong, Xiaoyao Luowang Palace... are listed as targets of execution! Wandao Sword Sect disciples and elders, listen to the order Within three days, I will destroy all these sects!"

(End of this chapter)