My Master Is a God

Chapter 837 Old Friends From Sanxiu City

In the eyes of several old guys such as Miao Village and Tiangang Mountain, the few people captured from the sky by Yang Yiyun with great supernatural powers were none other than the envoys of the mountains and seas in their hearts. They were people with great supernatural powers and their backers.

However, what now?

The dignified envoy of the Mountain and Sea Realm was thrown to the ground like a dead dog by Yang Yiyun's magical power.

How many people can not be afraid of this?

Qingxuzi from Kunlun looked at each other, and they all looked at each other, secretly glad that they didn't do anything stupid.

Yang Yiyun is too scary.

With such great supernatural powers, does he seem to be a person who has completely lost his cultivation?

At this moment, everyone began to wonder whether Yang Yiyun deliberately arranged for the Yunmen disciples to spread the news about Yang Yiyun's complete loss of cultivation.

Just for this day, slap everyone in the face?

The two phantoms that appeared out of thin air after Yang Yiyun soared into the air. For these ancient warrior bumpkins, they didn't have any magical powers, but they knew that Yang Yiyun at this time was simply a god to them.

Not only this group of ancient warriors, but also some of the Yunmen disciples who heard the news and ran out from the Yunmen Cave to watch the excitement. When they saw it, their faces were extremely hot, and they were fanatical about their sect leader to the core.

On the top of the mountain behind Yunmen, all the women of Yang Yiyun also had their beautiful eyes shining, and they were proud in their hearts. This was their man.

In everyone's eyes at this time, Yang Yiyun, with his flowing white hair standing majestic in mid-air, was also unparalleled in power.

In the blink of an eye, Yang Yi's Yuan Shen came out of his body, and the two gods of Yin and Yang took action, grabbing all the people hiding outside Yun Village, throwing them down from mid-air, and fell on Yunmen Square, and they all screamed in agony. Voice.

From the beginning, Yang Yiyun discovered these people in his spiritual consciousness.

It's just that he has the mentality of watching a show, but he wants to see what these people are going to do?

Now it seemed that more of them were plotting against Yunmen Cave. What made him angry was that he actually encouraged these ancient warriors to cause trouble.

But he also saw these white-eyed wolves clearly. Since you are thinking of changing your backers, then I will beat each of your backers to death.

It is true that to these bumpkins of ancient warriors, these people in the Shanhai Realm are people with great supernatural powers, but in Yang Yiyun's eyes, the six monks in the Nascent Soul Realm are really like ants now, not even a plate of side dishes.

The yin and yang spirit came out of the body, and with a flip of his hands, he grabbed the six Nascent Souls from outside Yunmen and threw them in Yunmen Square.

Then Yang Yiyun flew down from mid-air and came to the Miao Village, Tantric Temple, Tiangang Mountain and other old guys again, and asked with a smile: "Several of you... Is this the envoy of the mountains and seas in your eyes?

Haha, I have already said it, are the so-called emissaries in your eyes all ants in my eyes? Do you believe it now? "

Yang Yiyun didn't say a word, but the Miao village elders and others turned pale and trembled all over.

Seeing that three of them were the great backers and people with great supernatural powers in their eyes, who would have thought that these people would be so vulnerable in front of Yang Yiyun.

At this time, Yang Yiyun released all his breath while speaking, which made several people in the Miao village feel as if they were at the top of a mountain.

"Thump thump thump..."

None of them had any ability to resist, and they all fell to the ground.

"Master Yang, have mercy on me, I know I was wrong~" Someone finally collapsed.

It's no good if they don't collapse. The backer in their hearts is tortured like a dead dog in the hands of Yang Yiyun, with no ability to resist, let alone people like them, who are afraid of being ants. At this time, begging for mercy seems to be the only way out.

However, Yang Yiyun's eyes turned cold and he said in a cold voice: "Is it too late to beg for mercy now? What I hate the most in my life is these two-faced people like you. I would like to say to you that the way to stand is to stick to principles. , don’t be confused when doing things in your next life, and only by being grateful can you live longer.”

After Yang Yiyun finished speaking, he waved at the leaders of the eight families including Miao Village, Tiangang Mountain, and Tantric Temple. Suddenly, a series of dull noises sounded, and the bodies of several families exploded one by one, and they screamed. Before he could make a sound, everything turned into blood mist.

In total, there are more than thirty people, and those with the lowest cultivation level are all in the Xiantian realm. Now these sects, large and small, have been completely eliminated.

Without the existence of the innate realm and the golden elixir level, these sects would be completely extinct.

Yang Yiyun didn't have the slightest mercy and directly killed everyone. It was not that he was cruel, but that he had suffered too much along the road of growth. He understood that being soft-hearted and kind would ultimately be the one who gets hurt in the end, especially this time. After Liu Lingling's death, his Taoist heart became even more solid and he would never be merciful.

After all, the path to cultivation is, as Master said, a path in which the weak eat the strong and the strong are respected.

Killing these people without blinking was firstly a sign of disappointment and anger towards these white-eyed wolves, and secondly, it was a deterrent and warning to the many forces led by Kunlun.

Even though people like Kunlun Shaolin and others were standing beside him, why didn't Yang Yiyun understand that their hearts had not wavered?

Fortunately, these people headed by Kunlun were grateful after all and stood by their sides, which comforted Yang Yiyun a little.

However, there are still warnings that should be given. When he leaves, he will take all these people with him. When entering the mountain and sea world, he cannot ignore these people. What is needed is that they can be obedient and always less troublesome.

In addition, after leaving the earth in the future, it is impossible for all the people from these sects to enter the mountain and sea realm, and the remaining disciples will be a large number. If these people are not given a deterrent warning today, will they attack the Yunmen disciples in the future if they are not safe? .

Killing the chicken to scare the monkeys today will be the guarantee for Yunmen in the future after he leaves.

It is true that in the eyes of people like Kunlun Qingxuzi, the sight of Yang Yiyun killing twenty or thirty people from the Miao Village, Tiangang Mountain, Tantric Temple and other powerful forces with one move, both visually and spiritually, was like the impact of falling rocks on a deep river. It's not just waves, it's fear that goes deep into the soul.

All of them were silent, with beads of sweat as big as soybeans appearing on their foreheads, and their faces were turning blue and white.

They are all old guys who have practiced for decades or hundreds of years. How can they not understand that Yang Yiyun did this to show them?

I feel very happy that I made the right choice before.

In addition to the screams of the six people captured by Yang Yiyun, Qing Xuzi and the others were afraid to breathe.

His eyes glanced at everyone in Qingxu, and all of them lowered their heads. No one dared to look into Yang Yiyun's eyes.

At this moment, the goal was achieved. Yang Yiyun did not say a word to Qingxu and others. He turned to look at the six people screaming on the ground and snorted coldly: "Report to each of your families. Don't give me a chance to kill you. Tell me." Want to know."

The six Nascent Soul monks were frightened to death by the shock of Yang Yiyun's soul leaving the body. When they heard Yang Yiyun speak, they all begged for mercy: "Senior, please spare your life. We have no intention of offending."

The first person to speak was a middle-aged man in the early stage of Nascent Soul.

Yang Yiyun narrowed his eyes and slapped him into a pulp with his palm, and even Nascent Soul escaped.

"Huh, no offense?" Yang Yiyun looked at the other five and said coldly, "I hope you guys won't fool me."

Who dares to fool me at this time?

Facing Yang Yiyun, who would kill anyone if they disagreed, the remaining five people looked extremely ugly. Knowing Yang Yiyun's methods, they were simply demons.

Immediately, a middle-aged man in the middle stage of Nascent Soul suddenly said: "City Master Yang, please spare my life. I am different from them. I just heard someone say that the passage between the earth and the mountain and sea world is opened, and that there is a secret treasure here, so I came here." Look, I came here today to hear what the ancient warriors in this world said about the Cloud Gate Cave, so... I came here with the intention of hunting for treasures. No offense at all. I also ask City Lord Yang to spare his life. If this junior knows that this is City Lord Yang. Territory, no one dares to come here."

As soon as this person spoke, Yang Yiyun became interested. He had not heard the title City Lord Yang for a long time. This title was called by someone in Li Nuo's casual cultivator city back then. He was also a casual cultivator appointed by Li Nuo. Deputy City Lord.

"You seem to know me?" Yang Yiyun looked at the middle-aged man and asked.

When the middle-aged man heard that Yang Yiyun's tone had softened a lot, he suddenly felt happy and said quickly: "City Master Yang, I met the city master in the Sanxiu City back then. I am a casual cultivator from the Sanxiu City."

Yang Yiyun was shocked after hearing this. The people who were scattered in the city were considered old friends. They could just ask the young monk and Brother Zhuge about their situation, and waved their hands to let the middle-aged man get up.

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