Having cultivated myself into an immortal, all I want to do is raise female disciples.

"Isn't it true that courtesy should be reciprocated?"

"Come on."

Yun Ping's expression suddenly hardened. He no longer maintained his harmless and indifferent demeanor. His previously lifeless, dull eyes transformed into sharp blades, and his sword-like gaze shot towards Sha.

He cut to the chase: "Speak plainly, who exactly ordered your Yin Sha to stir up chaos in the capital?"

That's the key point.

Yun Ping didn't care about the Yin Sha's sphere of influence, the Yin Sha's evil cultivation techniques, or the cultivation level of the Yin Sha's sect leader.

He only cared about who the guy was who caused chaos in the capital with the Yin Sha.

The face of the demon was hidden in the darkness.

He stretched his mouth into an exaggerated grin, revealing an incredibly terrifying smile.

What followed was a slightly hoarse voice: "Your Excellency, there are some things you'd better not know."

"There are some things you'd better just say out loud."

Yunping waved his hand, pointing to the golden line in front of him, and a booming voice echoed throughout the entire venue.

“You were not present before, and therefore did not hear what I said earlier. Now I will repeat it to you.”

"You now have two choices. The first is to reveal the identity of the person who instructed you, and I can spare your lives, but cripple your cultivation and techniques."

"Secondly, we will continue to move forward. Whether you want to harm my disciple or Chu Xin's personal guard, I don't care who you are or what you want to do, as long as you cross this line—"

Yunping's expression became unusually serious.

"I will not let you walk back alive."

……

In other words.

Anyone who crosses the line dies!

What outrageous words!

If it were just something said in front of the Yin Sha disciples, that would be one thing, but what is appearing before Yun Ping now is the master of Yin Sha, the top combat force of Yin Sha.

That's a force that even the royal family finds extremely troublesome, especially that fiend who can rival the direct descendants of the Chu family... Void Realm cultivators are incredibly rare, even in the entire Desolate Heaven Domain.

What gives him the confidence to say such things in front of Sha?

Now, not only did Shi Sha and the others not believe it, but even the Imperial Guards behind Jiang Shaoguang, who were struggling to breathe under the pressure of the Void Realm cultivator, couldn't believe it.

The only people he trusted were Jiang Shaoguang and Fang Yan.

"You are quite confident."

Sha grinned, his gaze fixed on the deep golden ravine on the mountainside. After probing it with his divine soul for a few seconds, he shook his head.

He initially thought there was something special about the golden ravine, but when he used his divine sense to examine it carefully, he discovered that it was neither an array nor a remnant of a magic artifact, but just an ordinary ravine.

Unbeknownst to him, his vigilance towards Yun Ping decreased slightly. He clenched his fists, and blood immediately seeped from his fingertips, gathering into several blood-red arrows that hovered around him.

The Blood Spirit Technique was already thoroughly mastered by him; his actions were undoubtedly intended to intimidate Yun Ping.

Seeing this, the other members of the Ten Fiends seemed to gain confidence, and each of them began to stare at Yun Ping with a mocking gaze.

"Crossing the line means death? Kid, you don't actually think you can scare us with this kind of bluff, do you?"

"Whether it's just a charade or not, you can ask the other disciples of your Yin Sha sect; they should know much more than you do."

"Oh?"

Upon hearing this, the Ten Fiends immediately looked at the Yin Fiend disciples whose figures were frozen in place and unable to move.

Fear suddenly appeared on the faces of the hundreds and thousands of evil cultivators, as if they had seen the demons of hell stretching out their claws. They trembled and felt a chill run down their spines.

They saw it clearly...

Those who had crossed the golden ravine suddenly knelt down.

And then... no more.

The body turned into a cloud of blood mist, the soul was crushed into viscous blood, and finally condensed into an indescribable and ineffable blood sphere before disappearing without a trace.

Thinking of this, several Yin Sha disciples immediately warned, "Lord Ten Fiends! That...that kid's methods are extremely strange! You must not fall for his tricks!"

"This kid is probably also from a heretical cultivation background! This...this might even be a demon!"

This reaction was completely unexpected for Shi Sha and the others.

I initially thought Yunping's words were just a charade, a ruse, but look at the reaction of my disciples...

It feels like it's real.

Suddenly, Sha, who was already somewhat wary, began to hesitate.

Just as he was pondering his options, one of the Ten Fiends beside him, the one who had previously been named Wolf Beacon, suddenly rushed out—

The speed was so fast that the remaining Ten Fiends didn't even have time to react.

Sha originally wanted to call him back, but then she thought that having Lang Feng, whose cultivation level was not bad, go forward to test him was not a bad idea.

Wolf Beacon's figure flashed with lightning speed, and the silver blade was particularly dazzling in the darkness.

Just like his code name, he lowered his center of gravity and looked like a wild wolf galloping wildly under the night sky, his bloodthirsty scarlet eyes filled with rolling killing intent towards Yun Ping.

boom!

He suddenly leaped up, pouncing down on Yun Ping.

"I'll kill you today to avenge White-Faced Fiend and his accomplices!"

His cultivation level of achieving minor success in the Kaiyuan stage is among the top in the Ten Fiends.

Yunping subtly raised his head, facing the dazzling silver light that blinded him and obscured his vision. He neither flinched nor avoided it, but simply waved his hand indifferently.

hum~

At this moment, space seemed to have lost its original meaning.

Because Lang Feng was frozen in mid-air, maintaining the motion of wielding his blade and the posture of falling, his spiritual energy and spiritual root suddenly stopped for some unknown reason.

This is a phenomenon that violates gravity and completely defies common sense.

What could be described as a bizarre scene unfolded just like that.

A look of astonishment flashed in Lang Feng's eyes. He tried his best to move, exerting all his strength to activate his internal energy...

But... there's nothing I can do.

At this moment, fear finally replaced his murderous intent.

"You've crossed the line."

Yunping only said this one sentence.

He waved his hand, seemingly without taking anything with him.

However, Lang Feng's physical body, that iron-blooded body honed through countless battles, turned into ethereal dust the moment Yun Ping waved his hand. He didn't even have time to scream or howl; only his semi-transparent soul remained frozen in mid-air.

Immediately afterwards, even Lang Feng's soul slowly turned into blood-red ash, scattering on the ground like sand.

died.

Dead beyond dead.

"I don't have that much patience."

Yunping looked at the dust formed from the soul of Langfeng at his feet and shook his head with slight impatience.

The next second, his finger swept across the empty space in front of him once again.

Something incredible happened—

The golden ravine seemed to have turned back time, restoring it to its original state. The ordinary gray floor tiles were intact, with not even a trace of stitching visible.

Yunping did this not because he had given up the idea of ​​continuing to kill.

Rather, he felt it was too much trouble.

"Since none of you are willing to give up, then why don't we—"

Before he could finish speaking...

His figure appeared in front of one of the Ten Fiends who hadn't even had time to react, and he raised his seemingly weak and powerless hand.

boom--

A terrifying storm swept across the entire area.

The Ten Fiends who had previously mocked Yun Ping for his charade was now slapped so hard that his kneecap shattered, blood gushing from his orifices. His black hood was stained with blood, and his head was knocked askew, drooping onto his shoulder, leaving only a faint, almost imperceptible breath.

One palm strike.

With a single palm strike, he crippled this unknown member of the Ten Fiends!

Yun Ping coldly surveyed his surroundings, his tone as icy as a thousand feet of ice.

"I'll personally cripple you all one by one..."

"Ask again to get to the bottom of this!"

135. Take back your lightning tribulation!

Who could have imagined that an ordinary person who was as still as a virgin and showed no murderous intent just a moment ago would suddenly make a move?

nobody.

Even that Void Realm expert, who was practically all-powerful in the Desolate Heaven Domain, couldn't have imagined it.

Too fast, too sudden.

From the moment Lang Feng launched his confident attack to the moment when another member of the Ten Fiends was easily crushed into a useless piece of trash, less than three breaths had passed. In that very breath, two of the Yin Fiends' top combatants were killed and crippled.

what happened?

This time, not only the other Yin Sha disciples, but even Sha himself was caught off guard.

How did he get in front of me, and how did he slap that Ten Fiends so hard that his head was twisted and bloody?