Xue Shiyin's current cultivation level is just the sixth level of the quasi-emperor martial arts mirror.

Among the alien races behind her, the strongest cultivation is the third and fourth level of the quasi-emperor martial arts mirror.

On the Demon Temple, the young man leading the way is already at the third level of the Emperor Martial Mirror, and the gap is huge and the world is different.

If Xue Shiyin hadn't had the strong armor on her body and the power of the magic sword Tianqi shocked the people in Qiongqi Mansion, even Xue Shiyin herself would have been seriously injured at this moment.

This kind of thing was definitely impossible to happen.

But at this moment, all the strong men in the Zhuque Mansion were concentrated in the hall. By chance, the tragedy was irreversible...

The leading young master of Qiongqi Mansion laughed at his bleeding palms.

This man was dressed gorgeously and looked arrogant at all times, as if he was born superior, as if anyone in front of him was a lowly ant.

"The left envoy of the Zhuque Mansion? Is it the boy who relied on the eldest lady to take office?" The head of the young mansion said slowly: "It's really an insult to threaten my young master with a waste that is not as good as the candid Wang Wujing?"

"The strong prey on the weak in the Demon Temple. Without enough strength, it cannot last for a little relationship."

"A strong man like Young Master is calling the wind and rain in Qiongqi Mansion. He never gets what he wants!"

"And even if a weak man like Shen Lang was favored by the eldest lady, his mere cultivation level of Wang Wujing was eventually crushed and trampled on."

"Even if he is here, he can only watch Master Ben kill all the people he wants to protect and take away the beauty of the Shura tribe under his command!"

"In front of a powerful imperial martial arts mirror like this young man, he cannot protect anyone!"

"And you, in my eyes, are all as cheap as ants, not worth mentioning!"

The young master laughed gloomy and said, "The magic weapon in your hand is indeed very powerful, but unfortunately he can't exert any power in your hand. Give me this magic weapon, and it will shine in my hand!"

"If you give this sword to me on your own initiative, I can consider accepting you and letting you serve you, and letting you be in the Demon Temple with wind and rain!"

"Beast, you will regret it!" Xue Shiyin gritted her teeth, infused all her skills, and screamed: "Xiaolang!"

These two words immediately echoed on Dilang Mountain... Xiaolang!

The next moment, all the alien races around shouted in unison: "Sir!"

Everyone is calling Shen Lang...

Everyone seemed to think that Shen Lang had the ability to turn the tide when he appeared.

This is simply unforgivable in the eyes of the young master of Qiongqi Mansion!

Do they really think that the so-called Shen Lang can defeat him, the young master of Qiongqi Mansion, the third heaven of the Emperor Martial Mirror?

Do they think that Shen Lang, who only knows that the power of a fox and a tiger, can avenge them?

joke!

As long as the eldest lady is not here, Shen Lang is considered a bird!

The young master was furious: "I am the young master of Qiongqi Mansion. I have a crush on you Shura tribe and a magic weapon. How dare you refuse?"

"How dare you not listen to my advice?"

"Very good, now I've changed my mind."

"I want all these Shura women, I want the magic weapon in your hand. As for you... I want to ravage you to death and let you understand what hell is!"

As soon as the words fell, thunder roared in the void.

A murderous aura that makes people feel palpitations fell from the sky.

"Who!"

The group of people in Qiongqi Mansion felt this vast murderous aura, and they all looked into the air as if they were facing a great enemy!

Just above that high altitude, a figure like a god and a demon landed straight towards the young master like a meteorite!

The air exploded, and an unparalleled energy burst out from the man's feet.

The terrifying pressure enveloped the Qiongqi Mansion and suppressed the six people in Qiongqi Mansion so much that they could not get up!

"Young Master, go quickly!"

One of the powerful men in Qiongqi Mansion shouted loudly, took out a giant axe and wanted to attack the mysterious man who appeared somewhere.

However, he took out his giant axe, but he couldn't lift it up at all!

When the young master heard this, he vomited blood... If he could leave, he would have left long ago. Wasn't he completely suppressed and unable to move?

"I am the young master of Qiongqi Mansion, how dare you..."

Before the young master finished speaking, the man who fell from the sky had already stepped on his forehead!

"boom!"

Amid the huge roar, the arrogant young master of Qiongqi Mansion was directly stepped into the ground!

A bottomless black hole was left on the ground, leading from the top of the mountain to the foot of the mountain!

"grown ups!"

Warriors of all races cried with joy.

Shen Lang glanced around with a dark face, moved his body, kicked it out, and burst the head of a powerful Qiongqi Mansion Emperor Martial Mirror!

"call!"

Shen Lang turned like a whirlwind and punched another person on the back, directly smashing the man's body to the ground!

The other powerful men from Qiongqi Mansion even forgot to escape and looked at all this blankly, thinking that they were dazzled.

What kind of person dares to kill the people in Qiongqi Mansion?

What kind of person will kill him if he beat the young master?

During this moment of dazed, Shen Lang's legs were like wind and kicked the two of them in the heads. The scene was so bloody that even the strong men of the major demon generals who followed Shen Lang were stunned.

At this time, the only person who tore off Duanmu Zheng's arm was left on the field.

"Do you know why I left you?"

Shen Lang turned his head slightly, like a ferocious beast staring at his food, his voice as cold as if it was from the Nine Netherworld Prison.

"ah!"

The man watched helplessly as several powerful men from Qiongqi Mansion who were stronger than him died, his mind was completely collapsed, and he tried his best to escape!

"Get back!"

Shu Ying, a powerful man from the Vermillion Bird Mansion, appeared out of thin air, kicked the man in the chest and kicked him away directly.

"Show mercy to the left!"

Several powerful Qiongqi Mansion masters who came out of the hall shouted repeatedly.

However, before they got close, several powerful men from the Zhuque Mansion were already blocking them!

Shen Lang glanced at the people from Qiongqi Mansion in the air and said coldly: "If you don't want to shut up forever, it's best not to let me hear you speak again."

The people in Qiongqi Mansion were sweating coldly, and they really never dared to say a word again.

Shen Lang slowly walked to the powerful man in Qiongqi Mansion and looked down at the unlucky guy.

The man's whole body was like pounding garlic, trembling: "No... don't kill me! I have no eyes and angered lord, please don't kill me!"

"Do you know who I am?" Shen Lang asked indifferently.

Of course, the strong man in the Emperor Wujing's head cannot be too stupid, but this person was already scared by Shen Lang's bloody means. How could he think about who the evil star in front of him was?

"No...I don't know..." the man shook his head repeatedly.

Shen Lang smiled cruelly and said, "My name is Shen Lang."

The powerful man from Qiongqi Mansion was stunned and still did not associate Shen Lang with the legendary left envoy of the Zhuque Mansion, who only had Wang Wujing's cultivation level.

Shen Lang looked at the warriors of all races who were being helped up around him. These people were covered in blood, missing arms and legs, and had weak breath.

He pointed at these people and said coldly: "These people who were dying after being beaten by you are all my people."

The powerful man from Qiongqi Mansion felt a little shocked, and he finally figured out the identity of the stranger in front of him... Shen Lang, Shen Lang, the left envoy of the Zhuque Mansion!

But wasn’t Shen Lang the only cultivation of Wang Wujing a few months ago?

A guy with Wang Wujing's cultivation level just a few months ago can he kick the head of the third heavenly powerhouse of the Emperor Wujing?

Can you smash the body of a powerful man in the third level of Emperor Martial Mirror with one punch?

Can you step the young master into the ground?

He couldn't understand these questions and had no time to think about them.

Shen Lang pointed at Duanmu Zheng again and said, "That zombie is also my subordinate. Do you understand?"

"I understand... I don't understand... I'll spare my life!" The powerful man in Qiongqi Mansion had a look of fear in his eyes. He fell to the ground and kowtowed to Shen Lang.

Shen Lang put his right hand on the man's shoulder, stopped the latter from kowtowing, and said, "My people have always been very peaceful and will not easily cause trouble."

"Why do you still want to come to the door if they are so peaceful?"

"Why are you so vicious when you take action?"
To be continued...