Chapter 766: Kill Master Nianli in Seconds, It's a Pity that You Are Disrespectful

.. "Cang, God is here, let you go there!"

Said one of the leader of the Divine Sense Tribe.

"Oh, God has come?"

"Yes, hurry up and pay a visit to me. If you behave well, you may be able to obtain God's forgiveness. It is not impossible to remove the cold mark for you and restore your identity as the young master."

The tribe said.

"Oh, then let's go."

Madman Chu wrapped his cloak tightly around his body and chuckled lightly.

Tsing Yi followed behind him.

The two came to the central area of ​​the Shennian tribe. There are countless houses here, and any one is better than the cave where Madman Chu lives.

"Tsk, look, isn't that the old young master?"

"The other party is wearing... a cloak made of white fire spirit fox fur, such a good thing is actually worn on him?"

"It's really flowers stuck in cow dung."

"It's not like he stole it. In his current situation, life is difficult. How could he get such a good thing?"

The people around looked at Madman Chu and couldn't help pointing.

As for this situation, Madman Chu looked indifferent. In Cang's memory, he was already used to these things.

He is also curiously observing the surroundings with the Emperor Sense.

In the entire spiritual tribe, most of them are ordinary people, and only a few people have the talent of mind power and can practice mind power.

Mind power, in their view, is God's gift to them.

And as for refining gas.

In the Divine Sense Tribe, Qi refining is not allowed.

In their view, refining qi is stealing the power of the gods, and it is disrespectful to the gods, which is unforgivable.

It's just that Cang traveled abroad a few years ago and saw the power of Qi-refining monks. He deeply understood that that is the future of the human race.

That's why he let Tsing Yi, who has no talent for thought power, refine Qi secretly, so that he won't have any power to protect himself.

Madman Chu, Tsing Yi came to a palace of the tribe.

In this palace, sat a man in white.

There was a chill in the man's body, and ice condensed on the ground around him. Many servants in the palace were shivering from the cold.

Some people are even more cold, even if they can live, this life will be full of disasters and illnesses, and the body is considered useless.

Only a few people can survive the cold unharmed.

These few people are the masters of mind power cultivation in the mind power tribe.

Among them was a handsome middle-aged man who was the closest to the god in white clothes. He was tall and tall, but when he stood in front of the god, he unconsciously hunched over with a flattering appearance.

This person is the patriarch of the Divine Sense Tribe.

Cang's father.

"Nizi, you are finally here."

When Father Cang saw Cang coming, he snorted coldly and said, "God summoned you, yet you still dare to be negligent, why don't you hurry up and kneel down!"

Madman Chu ignored the other party, looked at the god in front of him, with a hint of disappointment in his eyes, "So it's just a lower god."

Hearing his words, everyone's expressions changed.

For them, God is supreme.

Even if it is a lower god, it is an existence above them. The words and tone of Madman Chu are already belittling gods.

If the god is not happy, he can be wiped out by raising his hand.

It doesn't matter if the Cang is destroyed.

If this is to vent their anger on the Shennian tribe, what can be done!

Thinking of this, everyone present couldn't help being terrified and angry, looking at Madman Chu, they almost wanted to eat people.

Next to Madman Chu, Tsing Yi was also frightened.

Young Master, this is too bold.

"Bastard, how dare you disrespect God!"

Beside him, a young man stood up abruptly. Madman Chu knew that he was Fu Yuan, who was also the murderer of Cang.

At this time, Fu Yuan was puzzled in his heart.

He didn't know why his Soul Crushing Cone didn't kill Cang.

But this does not prevent him from wanting to express himself in front of the gods at this time. In his opinion, as long as he behaves well, he may be favored by the gods and be chosen as an envoy of the gods. That would be a supreme honor.

Thinking of this, Fu Yuan couldn't help feeling emotional.

His thought power surged and turned into an invisible big hand to grab it out.

But when his big invisible hand approached Madman Chu, an indescribably majestic thought force instantly shattered it.

Fu Yuan's face changed slightly, "What's going on?"

At this time, Madman Chu had already looked at him.

There was a trace of killing intent in his eyes.

You know, how many blood clans did Chu Kuangren kill in the extraterritorial battlefield?

More than a billion.

How could his killing intent be something ordinary people could bear, even if it was just a little bit, it made Fu Yuan feel as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, and his whole body felt cold.

"This guy, how could he have such eyes..."

Fu Yuan's face was as pale as paper.

He gritted his teeth and fired fiercely, urging his strongest thought power trick, "Bastard, look at my soul-crushing awl!!"

The soul-crushing awl is specialized in the soul. If the emperor accidentally gets hit with this blow, he won't be able to bear it.

It was this move that killed Cang.

The broken soul cone was like a broken bamboo, hitting the soul of Chu Kuangren.

A scream sounded.

Not Chu Kuang

People, but Fu Yuan!

He felt that his soul-crushing cone exploded on the spot like an egg hitting a piece of granite.

The backlash from the Soul Crushing Cone made his soul scream in pain.

"Stupid."

Madman Chu said lightly.

When the mind moves, the power of the mind circulates.

A chill erupted along the soles of Chu Kuangren's feet, and quickly spread out, freezing Fu Yuan into an ice sculpture in an instant.

It was a thought that was frozen.

Seeing this scene, the rest of the people were all dumbfounded.

Is this still the young master?

Why did it suddenly become so powerful?

"Son!"

At this time, a middle-aged man next to the god roared in grief and looked at Madman Chu angrily. This man was Fu Yuan's father, one of the few masters in the Divine Sense tribe.

"I want you to pay for my son!!"

Fu Yuan's father roared, and the emperor's level of thought power roared out like a tide, continuously, and the surrounding spiritual energy gathered and surged, turning into a tall flame giant, filled with fierce power.

This is the mental power practice method of the Divine Mind Tribe, Fire Spirit Giant!

The Huoling Giant slapped Madman Chu with a slap.

However, seeing Madman Chu yawn, he once again cast the ice seal, and the huge flame giant was instantly frozen into an ice sculpture.

Even Fu Yuan's father was not spared.

This left everyone present completely stunned.

It's fine to kill Fu Yuan in seconds.

Now even Fu Yuan's father can't block a move? !

Cang's father was dumbfounded.

He looked at Kuangren Chu, and felt that the person in front of him was extremely strange, while the other person looked at him with indifferent eyes.

"You are not Cang!! Who are you?!"

Cang's father said in horror.

Next to him, the lower god was also a little interested, stood up slowly, and said: "Interesting, I never thought that a human race who was imprinted with the cold pattern by the Lord God, would have such strength. One has to be strong."

"Unfortunately, you don't respect God!"

As he spoke, he slowly raised his hand, powerful divine power erupted, the howling cold wind swept across, and the majestic cold air was about to erupt. He believed that with the strength of his lower god, it was enough to deal with everything.

But then, his face changed.