He just became the last Celestial Master, and the school beauty is already calling him "Dad&quo

The eldest brother no longer cared about any code of honor; snot and tears streamed down his face.

"Our master is called Ghost Hand Seven!"

Years ago, your father tore off one of his arms.

"Even a secret manual passed down from our ancestor was burned by your father!"

"Master has been recuperating and cultivating in the deep mountains and forests for the past few years."

"He came out of seclusion this time to seek revenge on your Office of the Reincarnation in Fengdu!"

"Besides the three of us brothers, Master also brought seven or eight core disciples from the sect this time!"

The eldest brother's head banged against the floor repeatedly, his voice filled with pleading.

"We were really just scouting ahead!"

"Master said he'd first probe your background."

"We really didn't intend to fight you head-on right now. Digging up corpses and refining them was just a backup plan to save our lives..."

Yang Guang heard this.

His eyes narrowed slightly, a dangerous glint flashing in them.

Ghost Hand Seven?

He also brought seven or eight core disciples?

So you've come to Fengdu as a group to farm dungeons, huh?

Yang Guang gave a cold laugh.

"Ghost Hand Seven, right?"

"This name doesn't sound like a good one."

"Are you two, master and apprentice, playing a game of 'Calabash Brothers Saving Grandpa'?"

"To pave the way?"

Yang Guang slowly squatted down and reached out to pat the boss's cheek.

The seemingly light and effortless movement carried a chilling aura, causing the boss's face to twitch.

"Since you're here to probe our intentions..."

"Have you figured out the details?"

The eldest brother was so frightened his teeth were chattering: "We...we've found out..."

"Master Yang's divine might is unparalleled, invincible under heaven..."

"We brothers were blind as to dare provoke Master Yang!"

"Please, have mercy and let us go back to inform our master, so he can get lost and never set foot in Fengdu again?"

The third brother's spirit was also frantically kowtowing beside him.

"Yes, yes, yes!"

"Master Yang, please let us go!"

"When we get back, we will definitely persuade our master to turn over a new leaf and reform himself. We will also burn incense for you, Master Yang, on the first and fifteenth of each lunar month!"

Yang Guang was immediately amused upon hearing this.

He stood up and slowly took out a stack of yellow talismans from his canvas bag.

"Go back and report?"

"Is this a post station or some kind of damn business hall?"

"You've already come all this way, do you expect to leave unscathed?"

"What did I just say?"

"You disturbed the old sergeant's body! Even if the King of Heaven himself came today, you'd all have to pay with your lives!"

Yang Guang had barely finished speaking.

He didn't give his three grandsons any chance to react before kicking the eldest son in the chest.

"Bang!"

The eldest brother was sent flying backward, crashing hard into a load-bearing pillar of the abandoned factory, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Yang Guang moved with lightning speed, instantly closing in on the enemy.

He brought his right index and middle fingers together, and a dazzling golden aura emanated from the fingertips.

Two muffled thuds.

Yang Guang pointed his fingers like a sword and directly struck the dantian (energy center) of the eldest and second eldest brothers!

Followed by.

He slapped the third brother's semi-transparent soul with his backhand, and a violent burst of energy flowed directly into the third brother's soul essence through his palm!

"what!"

Three piercing screams, so shrill they were almost inhuman, rang out simultaneously in the dilapidated meat processing plant.

The eldest and second eldest brothers felt a tearing pain in their abdomens.

The evil internal energy that the two had painstakingly cultivated for over a decade leaked out of their dantian like a punctured ball.

"My cultivation level!"

"You...you've destroyed our cultivation!"

The eldest brother clutched his stomach, rolling frantically on the ground, roaring in despair.

For a heretical practitioner...

Having their cultivation destroyed is a million times worse than killing them!

Yang Guang put his hands back into his school uniform pockets and gave a condescending sneer.

"You can't even handle this?"

"Don't rush, the feast I've prepared for you is only just beginning to be served."

Yang Guang had just finished speaking.

The black cloth bags hanging from the waists of the eldest and second eldest brothers, as well as the gourd used for performing rituals, suddenly emitted a teeth-grinding cracking sound.

Click!

Click!

Accompanied by the shattering of the ritual implements.

An intensely thick, black aura of resentment surged forth from within, like a floodgate bursting open.

The black smoke twisted violently in mid-air.

In the blink of an eye.

They transformed into dozens of disheveled, blood-red ghosts!

These are all innocent souls and wrongfully deceased ghosts that the three brothers have cruelly murdered and forcibly detained over the years in order to refine their evil magic!

Previously, when their cultivation was still intact, they were able to use evil magic to suppress these vengeful ghosts within magical artifacts, making them their tools.

Their cultivation has now been destroyed.

The talismans and marks that suppressed the evil spirits instantly crumbled.

The vengeful ghosts with bloodshot eyes stared intently at the three people wailing on the ground, their eyes blazing with boundless resentment and unyielding hatred!

"Aww!"

Dozens of fierce ghosts let out a piercing howl and pounced directly on the three of them!

The eldest brother's eyes widened instantly.

Terrified, she scrambled to Yang Guang's feet, clinging tightly to his legs, crying her eyes out.

"Master Yang!"

"Master Yang!"

"Help!"

"I was wrong, I really know I was wrong, please have mercy and take these things away!"

The second son was so scared he wet himself.

Yellow liquid flowed down his pants and onto the floor; he frantically kowtowed and begged for mercy.

"Master Yang, just give me a quick death!"

"I'd rather be stabbed in the back!"

"Don't let them near me!"

The third brother's soul floated in mid-air, trying to escape but unable to, as he was already surrounded by more than a dozen evil spirits.

Yang Guang kicked away his boss's dirty hand expressionlessly, his eyes showing no pity whatsoever.

His cold-blooded appearance.

In the eyes of others, he was even more like a villain than those evil cultivators on the ground!

"Showing great mercy?"

Yang Guang sneered: "When you were extracting their souls and using their lives to refine evil magic, did you never think of showing any mercy?"

"You reap what you sow."

"This is called cause and effect; retribution is inevitable!"

"Enjoy yourself, I don't offer euthanasia services here!"

next second.

Dozens of vengeful ghosts completely overwhelmed the eldest, second, and third brothers!

"Aaaaaaah!"

The piercing screams soared into the sky, sending chills down one's spine.

The backlash from a vengeful ghost is not as simple as just biting flesh.

They were tearing at the three souls and seven spirits of these three people, bit by bit!

The pain of having one's soul torn apart and chewed up is something that carbon-based life forms simply cannot endure.

Moreover, the pain that can be felt in the soul is a hundred times greater than that in the body!

The eldest brother watched helplessly as a female ghost in red opened her blood-red maw and ripped off one of his living soul's arms.

The excruciating pain was so intense that he couldn't even fall into a coma!

They could only watch helplessly as they were devoured little by little!