Chapter 138

Chapter 138 How dare you pretend to be a demigod in front of your master?

Everyone's eyes soon focused on him alone.

I saw him dressed in black, with his hair tied up, and holding an iron fan in his hand.

face? He couldn't see clearly, it was completely covered by an iron mask of a ferocious beast.

His appearance immediately caused quite a commotion.

The audience was excited because of him.

"This, isn't this the master of the Killing God Pavilion! How could he come to the martial arts arena in person?"

"What a powerful aura! Those guards around me are at least the seventh-level Martial Saints!"

"Yes, that old man, don't talk about the third level of human immortality."

"Third level of human immortal realm? Holy shit! No wonder people always say that there are human immortals everywhere in the Killing God Pavilion, and there are as many martial saints as dogs."

Killing God Pavilion?

Hearing these three words, Chen Mu smiled lightly without showing any trace.

"Master of the Killing God Pavilion?" After hearing these words, Yi Ge also became somewhat interested in the masked man.

Turn around, lift your chin slightly, and look at the person through your nostrils.

He thought he was showing off the majesty of an imperial family, but in the eyes of outsiders, he was no different from those street gangsters.

I didn’t see the majesty of the royal family, I could only see the success of the villain and his perfect performance.

"You run this martial arts arena?" Yi Ge asked as he took a step closer.

"Not bad." The masked man closed the iron fan, smashed it on the palm of his hand, and nodded.

"In this case, how do you plan to compensate me for the death of so many of my guards on your territory?" Yi Ge asked arrogantly.

"You know, it costs a lot for my prince to train a bodyguard."

"Based on the fact that one guard has three million high-grade spiritual stones, and a total of seven people have died, is it not too much for you to compensate me with thirty million high-grade spiritual stones?"

He leaned close to his face and whispered in his ear, "Think carefully before answering."

"Prince Yi really fits my inherent impression of Xiaohu Kingdom."

"Ah?" Yi Ge frowned, "What do you mean?"

"You guys from Xiaohu Country are not very smart."

Although he was separated by a mask, Yi Ge could feel the strong ridicule from the other party's eyes, "How dare you! How dare you insult me..."

Bang!

Before he could finish his words, Yi Ge flew out like a meteor.

Hit the audience seat opposite.

"Owner!"

"Kill them!"

It was unbearable to see his master being beaten away.

A group of barbarians drew their swords, swords, or took off the huge axes and hammers carried on their backs.

However, this foot was raised and just stepped out, but it had not yet had time to land.

The bodies have exploded one after another, turning into cloud-like blood mist and spreading out.

boom!

Immediately, the blood mist was broken through by the air wave released by a strong man in the Martial Saint Realm.

Only Yi Ge, who still kept his smile but could not react, gradually solidified and disappeared.

How could he have imagined that the barbarian masters and guards he had brought had no chance to take action against this group of people.

Forget about the instant kill! Not even a single bone was left behind.

"The Killing God Pavilion is indeed worthy of its reputation. They are all killing gods!"

"It's so fast. I thought my eyes were as good as an eagle's, but I couldn't even see clearly when they would take action."

"You deserve it, you self-righteous barbarians, do you really think that the Southern Territory is a place where you can run wild?"

"Well done! The Killing God Pavilion is mighty!"

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Cheers and applause continued.

Yi Ge only felt that he could not lose his face. He thought, as a prince of a country, how could he be so embarrassed?

In his eyes, the people of the Southern Territory should be a group of weak scholars who would surrender honestly when they see him and only know how to show off their skills and tricks.

Why should he sit on his neck and show off his power?

Yi Ge's eyes are about to split.

The grinning appearance is no different from that of a mad dog, especially when paired with the little bits of blood spilling between the teeth.

Yi Ge couldn't swallow this breath!

It was too late to say, but it was too late to say that. He raised his hand, grabbed a black jade shaped like a tiger charm on his chest, and pulled it off.

Then, the black jade turned into a ray of light and ran out of Yi Ge's hand.

Then it turned into a giant tiger with black skin and gold patterns.

"Ouch!!"

The roar shook the ground, and all the spectators immediately covered their ears with their hands.

Some of them had no time to do so, and their eardrums were shattered and black blood flowed out.

"Seventy thousand year monster?" Chen Mu didn't pay much attention before, and was a little surprised that Yi Ge actually carried such a convenient little magic weapon with him, which could summon the monster at any time.

But compared with portable space and small world, it is still far behind.

At the same time, he solved Chen Mu's doubts and wondered why Xiaohu Country was a paradise for beast masters. From the beginning to the end, he didn't see half a monster. It turned out that Yi Ge was holding it in his hand.

"You know what you are doing, my black tiger with golden patterns is the best among beasts, with a cultivation base of 73,000 years, which is more than enough to deal with guys like you!" Yi Ge said proudly.

"I didn't want to go on a killing spree, but you forced me to do so! Anyone who dares to go against this prince will die!"

Hearing this, Chen Mu couldn't help but laugh.

"Why are you laughing!" Yi Ge roared excitedly.

What he wanted to see was a look of fear on Chen Mu's face, and then he knelt down, kowtowed to himself and begged for mercy.

"Of course I'm laughing at you, you're a frog in a well. With 73,000 years of cultivation, you deserve to be called the best? Then, who do I count?"

Snap!

Chen Mu raised his hand and snapped his fingers casually.

Immediately, heavy pressure swept across the entire martial arts arena.

Yi Ge noticed something was wrong, his eyes were filled with fear, and he slowly raised his eyes.

"Ah!" He stepped back in fear and fell to the ground, "Nine, nine-tailed fox!"

"No! This is impossible! How could this be possible? How could the legendary monster, the king of monsters, appear in such a place?"

"Ten million years of cultivation?!"

The Yi Ge people were almost scared silly.

The golden-patterned black tiger also drooped its ears and lay down at the first time to express its submission to the nine-tailed fox demon.

"Ten million years of monster! This is a sign of the end of the world!"

"Southern Region! No, the entire Da Cang world will be destroyed!"

"Hurry, run... No, my legs are so weak from fear that I can't control them at all, damn it! Damn it!"

Clenched his fists and beat his legs frantically.

Although they were happy to see the arrogant Yi Ge suffer a setback, everyone was also frightened by the appearance of the nine-tailed fox demon.

They didn't care about Yi Ge at all.

"You haven't answered my question yet. Yours is called the best. What's mine?"

I heard Chen Mu's voice coming from above.

Yi Ge followed subconsciously and looked.

He was horrified to find that Chen Mu was standing on the head of the nine-tailed fox demon at this moment.

"You guy! Are you crazy? That is a demigod, how dare you stand on the head of a god?"

"It doesn't matter if you want to die, don't implicate me!" Yi Ge roared.

He was going crazy and wanted to cut open Chen Mu's head to see if there was tofu dregs inside.

Demigod, that is the ultimate terror that even the emperor dare not offend and challenge easily.

What's your reason?

"Demigod? So you are so powerful?" Chen Mu asked jokingly.

"Compared with you, my master, I am still far behind, how dare I call myself a demigod?" The nine-tailed fox demon suddenly spoke.