Shen Lang descended from the sky and bowed his head up and down the Yuhe Mountain without squinting, as if he were welcoming an emperor.

"Which one of you is the master of the Yuhe Mountain Sect?" Shen Lang's voice was not loud, but he released an indescribable sense of overwhelming pressure, which made the Yuhe Mountain monks below him stay silent and break out in cold sweat.

"Back to Shen Xianjun, the young man Lingchuan is the master of the Yuhe Mountain Sect."

An old man in Taoist robes who was leading the front immediately stood up and stepped forward, asking respectfully, with a rather nervous look on his face.

It was unbelievable no matter how you thought that a strong man of Shen Lang's level would come to Yuhe Mountain. Lingchuan silently prayed in his heart that he was not here to cause trouble.

"First find a secluded place to discuss the matter and call all the senior officials of Yuhe Mountain." Shen Lang said calmly.

Lingchuan's heart was beating wildly and he quickly responded, "Yes, Lord Chen Xian, please come with me."

After saying that, Lingchuan led Shen Lang to the Yuhe Mountain Hall, followed closely by the senior officials of Yuhe Mountain.

As one of the seventy-two Immortal Sects of the Human Race, the architecture of Yuhe Mountain is quite magnificent. The golden courtyard and jade pillars in the main hall are filled with glowing light.

Shen Lang strode forward and sat unceremoniously on the golden dragon chair in front of the hall.

A group of senior officials from Lingchuan and Yuheshan stood below, feeling uneasy in their hearts.

"I wonder what Xianjun Shen is here to do?" Lingchuan couldn't help but ask.

"Who among you is Ling Xiaotian?" Shen Lang glanced at the many senior officials in Yuhe Mountain and asked expressionlessly.

"Back to Mr. Shen Xian, it's me."

A middle-aged man in green robes stood up timidly behind Lingchuan. This person was Ling Xiaotian.

Shen Lang glanced at Ling Xiaotian and sneered, "I heard that you recently proposed marriage to the lord of Yihua Palace in Liuguang City and threatened to force her to be your concubine. Is this possible?"

"this"

Ling Xiaotian was sweating on his forehead, wondering why this "Immortal Lord Shen Lang" would ask this question. Could it be that he also has a crush on Yi Lian?

"It's true"

No matter what, Ling Xiaotian still admitted it. He was not a fool and knew the consequences of irritating Shen Lang.

Shen Lang said coldly, "Let me tell you, Yi Lian, the master of Yihua Palace, is Shen's Taoist companion."

"Wow"

This sentence was like a thunderous explosion, causing all the senior officials of Yuhe Mountain in the hall to take a breath of cold air and instantly look horrified on their faces.

"What?"

Ling Xiaotian was so frightened that he sat on the ground, his face turned pale, and he almost thought he was hearing hallucinations.

Lingchuan was even more unsteady on his feet and almost fainted.

Before, he was still wondering how someone as powerful as Shen Lang, one of the top experts in the three realms, could suddenly visit the small Yuhe Mountain. It turned out that it was his disciples who caused the trouble.

And it was his son Ling Xiaotian who got into trouble this time.

He even dares to rob Shen Lang's women. I'm afraid this traitor will bring disaster to the entire Yuhe Mountain.

Shen Lang sneered and said, "You are really brave to bully my fellow Taoist. If Shen hadn't liked to bully the small, I'm afraid that the encounter just now would have wiped out your Yuhe Mountain."

As soon as he finished speaking, all the senior executives in Yuhe Mountain were so frightened that their scalps went numb.

Ling Xiaotian was so distraught that he realized that he had caused a big trouble. He hurriedly knelt down on the ground and begged for mercy in fear, "Shen Xianjun, if I had known that Master Yi was your Taoist companion before, I wouldn't have even given me ten thousand courages." Dare you, junior, you really deserve death, I won’t dare to do it again.”

Shen Lang was furious: "A woman like me, Shen Lang, who doesn't dare to do anything, can be bullied by a bastard like you."

The roar was like rolling thunder, and a huge and terrifying pressure enveloped the surroundings, as if the heaven and earth were shattering and the sky was collapsing.

Immediately afterwards, there was a loud "boom", and the entire Yuhe Mountain Hall was collapsed by the terrifying spiritual pressure generated by Shen Lang's rage.

The originally splendid Yuhe Mountain Hall instantly became a mess. Some of the weaker Fusion Stage monks in Yuhe Mountain were blown away by the spiritual pressure storm released by Shen Lang, and their mouths opened to burst into blood.

Lingchuan and other senior officials withstood the terrifying shock of spiritual pressure. Their legs were trembling and weak due to the indescribable fear.

The spiritual pressure alone can destroy the Yuhe Mountain Hall. The strength of this Immortal Lord Shen Lang has been terrifying to a level that even they cannot fathom.

"Shen Xianjun, please spare my life."

Ling Xiaotian was so frightened that his liver and gallbladder split, and he made hysterical pleas for mercy. He climbed up from the ruins, pulled the corner of Ling Chuan's clothes, and screamed, "Father, save me, please save me!"

"You're such a traitor"

Ling Chuan was so angry that he slapped Ling Xiaotian in the face.

There was a loud "pop", and Ling Xiaotian flew out, his mouth was bleeding, and several of his teeth were broken.

"Xianjun, please forgive me. My son is ignorant and has offended Xianjun. Xianjun thinks this is his first offender. Please show your respect." Ling Chuan kowtowed to Shen Lang.

Shen Lang looked gloomy and said, "Don't tell me so nicely. Shen came to your Yuhe Mountain today not to hear an apology. Since Ling Xiaotian is your son, you can handle this matter yourself. If you handle it To my satisfaction, Shen will leave immediately and will not cause trouble to you Yuheshan in the future. If you are not satisfied with the handling, you will be responsible for the consequences."

"If Mr. Shen Xian is so kind, I will give you a satisfactory answer."

After Lingchuan said these words respectfully, he stood up and came to Ling Xiaotian.

Ling Xiaotian breathed a sigh of relief. He expected that his father would not do anything to him, so he begged hard, "Father, please beg for mercy for me. I will never dare to do anything to him again."

"You useless fool, what use do you have?"

Ling Chuan suddenly burst into flames, and a long knife emitting green light formed in his palm, and he slashed towards Ling Xiaotian's head with lightning speed.

"No"

Seeing Ling Chuan's long knife slashing toward his neck, unable to avoid it, Ling Xiaotian let out a scream of horror and horror.

Unfortunately, it was too late.

Knife falling from hand

"Pfft"

Ling Xiaotian's head was chopped off by Ling Chuan's sword. Blood mist splashed around his neck like a fountain, as if a thick rain of blood had fallen.

Lingchuan's head was chopped off, his limbs twitched for a while, and he died completely.

At this moment, the whole place was silent and you could hear a pin drop.

The senior officials of Yuhe Mountain were extremely shocked. The sect leader actually killed his own son with his own hands. How dare he do it?

After all, Lingchuan is the sect leader of Yuhe Mountain. He understands that if he still protects his son at this moment, it is very likely that Yuhe Mountain will be destroyed.

In order to resolve the hatred in Shen Lang's heart to the greatest extent, he could only reluctantly kill his son, otherwise Shen Lang would not be able to destroy the entire Yuhe Mountain in a rage.

"GuluGulu"

Ling Xiaotian's bloody head rolled down to Shen Lang's feet.

Shen Lang had no expression on his face and directly stepped on Ling Xiaotian's head.

With a "bang", Ling Xiaotian's head shattered into blood mist, making everyone's hearts twitch slightly.

"Let's forget about this matter today. Shen will not trouble you again. But I advise you not to do it again."
Chapter completed!