The strongest ruler of the heavens

Chapter 227 The Scary Servant
"Don't tell me, right? Then don't blame me."

Mr. Yu's eyes turned cold. As the follower of Shengzi Yaoguang, his status has naturally risen. Wherever he was threatened, it was a joke to his ears.

Raise your hand a little, and a rainbow light shoots out from your fingertips, directly piercing through the shoulder blade of the head of Lingxu Cave.

Being traumatized again, the master of Lingxu Dongtian let out a muffled grunt, and his face became even paler, but a smile gradually appeared on his face, and the smiling Master Yu frowned.

With that kind of smile, it seems that he doesn't care about his own life and death at all, and it looks like he has seen his own miserable end.

However, Mr. Yu still didn't care what the head of Lingxu Dongtian said, and he didn't think that anyone's background could be greater than that of the Holy Son. With the confidence of the Holy Land, he waved his hand directly, and let several old men behind him start to massacre those disciples.

There were terrified cries for help and wailing sounds, and blood blossomed in the eyes of the head of Lingxu Cave.

Closing his eyes in pain, the head of Lingxu Dongtian only felt his heart twitching. As long as Ye Fan and the three were handed over, the crisis could be resolved and all the disciples would be saved, but this was an unavoidable solution.

"Master, save me, I don't want to die"

"Master, hand them over."

"help me."

The cries for help kept coming, and the increasingly intense smell of blood was constantly tormenting the head of Lingxu Cave, like a knife, constantly piercing into his heart.

"stop!"

When the disciples were in despair, an angry roar sounded, and then four Lingxu Dongtian elders came over to protect Ye Fan and the three of them.

"Come out?" Mr. Yu smirked and dropped the corpse in his hand, and walked slowly towards Ye Fan and the others.

"Hand over everything in your body, that kind of thing is not something that ordinary people like you can enjoy. In today's world, only the Holy Son is worthy of it!"

Every time he took a step, the aura on Young Master Yu's body became stronger, and the blood in his body surged, pressing down on Ye Fan and the others with overwhelming pressure.

Swish.

The elders of Lingxu Dongtian, who were protecting Ye Fan and the three, stepped forward and stopped the coercion straight away. Now that Ye Fan and the three have not started to practice, they cannot bear this kind of pressure at all. If something goes wrong, Dao Xin may It will become unstable, then the achievements in a lifetime will be limited, and it will not meet the requirements of the moral god, then the spiritual void will also be angered by the god.

Kaka.

Terrifying energy criss-crossed among the five people, and the ground cracked inch by inch. Although the strength of the Elder Lingxu Dongtian was slightly higher than that of Young Master Yu, his injuries had not recovered after all.

"Young Master Yu, are you really looking for death?" The elder standing in front of Ye Fan roared with blood gushing from his mouth.

Young Master Yu grinned grimly, his body surged with divine light, he raised his palm and struck out suddenly, and the four elders flew out, their muscles and bones all broken, they could only watch helplessly as Young Master Yu approached Ye Fan and the others step by step.

Mr. Yu's coercion pressed straight on the three of them, and the cracked ground spread out inch by inch. Pang Bo and Zhou Yi's Kuhai brilliance flashed. Although they were not seriously injured, they still vomited blood and flew out. Only Ye Fan persisted. with.

The golden halo on Ye Fan's body flickered, and the power that was enough to break gold and stone, when it hit his body, he made the sound of gold and iron.

"An ancient holy body? I never thought that in this day and age, you would be able to open up the sea of ​​suffering. It seems that the treasure is very extraordinary."

Seeing Ye Fan's vision, Mr. Yu became even more curious about the treasure. It is well known to practitioners how difficult it is to open up the sea of ​​bitterness of the ancient holy body. Not enough to open, but his sea of ​​suffering has already opened.

The resources are not enough to open the Eucharist Sea of ​​Suffering, and the only thing that Young Master Yu can think of is the treasure that the people from the outer domain said.

Ye Fan was persevering, and the terrifying pressure was getting heavier and heavier. Even though his spine was about to break, he still didn't kneel down, and his legs were still standing straight.

Ye Fan, who was sweating profusely, looked coldly at Mr. Yu who was getting closer, without a trace of fear in his eyes: "We don't have what you want!"

"Do you think I will believe it?" Mr. Yu sneered, raised his hand and knocked Ye Fan to the ground, and his feet, which were almost powerful, fell directly on Ye Fan's head, "You are dead, and the treasure is naturally my master!" That's it!"

bang.

The sky was trembling, the wind and clouds gathered, the void collapsed inch by inch, and Mr. Yu who stepped on Ye Fan was directly swallowed by the black hole.

A great terror descended, and a force capable of suppressing the universe descended. In the entire Lingxu Cave, except for Ye Fan and the three, everyone knelt on the ground, unable to move at all.

A black awn appeared in the air, and then enlarged without limit. After forming a black hole, a middle-aged man wearing ancient clothes stepped out of it. Every step he took, the void was constantly shattering and reorganizing. changes.

"Slave pays homage to the three young masters!"

As the middle-aged man walked out, he landed straight in front of Ye Fan and the others and knelt down. At that moment, the whole world was filled with monstrous aura.

The three of Ye Fan couldn't feel it at all, but they could clearly see in their eyes that the void was constantly shattering and reorganizing, and it was difficult for those people, whether it was the people in Lingxu Cave or Master Yu's followers, to even move.

Gudong.

Pangbo swallowed hard, feeling his throat was dry, and even the calm Zhou Yi felt his calves trembling.

Looking at the middle-aged man kneeling in front of him, Ye Fan's voice trembled: "Get up."

Swish.

The moment the middle-aged man got up, the monstrous power was instantly withdrawn, and the void became calm again. However, those people who were kneeling on the ground still did not dare to get up, but raised their heads with difficulty. After wearing the ancient clothes, the pupils shrank sharply.

Those are clothes from tens of thousands of years ago, how could anyone still wear them?Could it be that he is a person of tens of thousands of years?
The higher-ups of Lingxu Dongtian were ecstatic in their hearts. Knowing the existence of Daode Tianzun, it was not difficult for them to guess the origin of this middle-aged man, and at the same time they were frightened by his strength. The attitude of a servant.

Under the eerie silence, there was only the sound of panting, Pangbo calmed down for a while before he said: "Those who want our lives, look."

Pang Bo tentatively said something, and all the servants of the terrified Mr. Yu were frightened, and the begging for mercy kept ringing out.

As a servant, the middle-aged man is very clear about his duty, which is to try his best to be considerate of his master. Now that Pangbo has opened his mouth, the next thing has already been answered.

(End of this chapter)