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Chapter 6533 Destroy you! (4)

"I'm the one you can't afford to mess with!"

Jian Wuming stretched out a palm to grab the front,

The young master wants to escape.

However, he felt as if his body was imprisoned and he could not move his fingers.

He felt cold all over,

The Young Master Ghost King has always been aloof. He has always controlled the fate of others. Others live and die in his hands.

He has never had his destiny controlled by anyone.

This feeling of being an ant is really so hopeless.

"No, you can't kill me!"

"I am the young sect master!"

"My father is the real sect master, and my father is the quasi-emperor. Can you beat me?"

He roared wildly.

Jian Wuming snorted coldly, and with a wave of his hand, he directly broke all the bones in his body.

The young master fell to the ground like a dead dog.

Jian Wuming grabbed his soul directly,

Collect the soul.

The young master of the Ghost King was so miserable that he rolled his eyes and foamed at the mouth.

Soon, Jian Wuming withdrew his little hand,

He got Fengting's information,

The next moment, he grabbed the Young Master Ghost King with one hand and waved with the other hand,

He rushed directly into the depths of the Ghost King Sect,

With a bang, a large hall was split into two halves.

Fengting's figure appeared inside.

Feng Ting's face turned pale, and three black runes appeared on her body, sealing her there.

There was a hint of despair in Feng Ting's eyes,

Even if we die together, we won't let the other party get what they want.

At this moment, the hall suddenly cracked open, light flashed, and a figure rushed in.

Who is it? Someone came to save her?

Family member?

She quickly denied that the Wind Clan would never dare to confront the Ghost King Sect.

She already knew this when her fiancé died.

So she has no hope,

Who is that?

Feng Ting thought about it and found that she had never known any powerful senior masters who dared to compete with the Ghost King, right?

"Are you okay?" a voice sounded,

Feng Ting was stunned. She turned around and saw Jian Wuming appearing in front of her.

Feng Ting exclaimed, and then said, "Why are you here?"

"Go quickly, this is not the place for you to come."

Feng Yifan is his adopted son, and he is also the current concern in her heart.

He is her only relative in this world,

The last thing she wants is for something to happen to Feng Yifan.

But I didn't expect that Feng Yifan would come here now.

I'm afraid the end will be very miserable next.

Feng Yifan smiled, "Ghost King Sect? I haven't taken it seriously yet,"

As he spoke, he walked forward,

Feng Ting was completely stunned. He didn't take the Ghost King Sect seriously?

Does Yifan have a fever and is he talking nonsense?

The next moment, Feng Ting's body trembled.

Jian Wuming waved his little hand, and the three black runes shattered instantly.

Fengting is free, no longer sealed,

so shocked,

"Yifan, you did this? When did you have such power?"

"Could it be that you were taken away by an old monster?"

"Yifan, don't scare me." Feng Ting's eyes turned red.

Jian Wuming said, "I'm still me, Feng Ting, are you okay?"

Hearing this, Feng Ting breathed a sigh of relief,

The other party doesn't like to call her mother, but calls her by her first name.

Although she corrected her many times, she gave up and let the other party yell whatever she wanted.

Knowing that Feng Yifan was fine, Feng Ting was still confused, how do you have such power?

Jian Wuming said, "It's a long story, and I can't explain it clearly even after a while."

"Anyway, you know, I'm still me and I haven't changed."

"By the way, they didn't do anything to you, right?"

Feng Ting shook her head slightly, "No, they just sealed me,"

"Don't worry, I will help you get revenge," Jian Wuming said, "There is no need for the Ghost King Sect to exist anymore."

These words are very domineering,

Feng Ting was a little confused. Even their entire family would not dare to be an enemy of the Ghost King Sect.

But Jian Wuming seemed to be unafraid,

Jian Wuming waved his little hand, and a sword energy sank directly into the earth.

A roaring sound sounded, and big cracks began to appear.

The Ghost King Sect's pavilions, practice grounds, and alchemy pavilion were all shattered.

A destructive aura centered on him and swept in all directions.

Countless Onimusha were crying and howling. They were miserable and desperate and wanted to escape.

However, as soon as he took action, he was torn into pieces by this terrifying sword energy.

"Father, save me." Young Master Ghost King also screamed in fear,

He was also pierced through the heart by ten thousand swords and was very miserable.

But he didn't die because Jian Wuming didn't want him to die yet,

"Who dares to act wild in my sect! Don't you want to live anymore?"

At this time, an extremely cold voice came.

There are also extremely terrifying laws permeating the air,

There are even fragments of divine fire beating.

The Young Master Ghost King cheered, "Great, father, you are finally out of seclusion!"

"Father! Kill him! How dare he hurt me!"

"He also destroyed our sect! Don't let him go."

"If you dare to go against the Ghost King Sect, you will end up worse than death!"

"For ten thousand years from now on, you will kneel in front of the Ghost King Sect and suffer all your life!"

A harsh voice came.

Immediately afterwards, boundless ghostly energy spread in all directions,

Between heaven and earth, black flames kept beating,

Feng Ting's face was extremely pale. Is this the leader of the Ghost King Sect?

The legendary quasi-emperor!

"No, Yifan, run away. We must leave quickly."

Jian Wuming smiled and said, "What are you afraid of? It's just a quasi-emperor, I haven't taken it seriously yet."

"With a snap of my fingers, I can destroy him."

Crazy, Yifan is crazy! Feng Ting next to her was dumbfounded.

In the void, a cold snorting voice came, "Destroy me with a snap of your fingers? Young man, you really have such a strong tone!"

"Let me see how you can kill me with just a snap of your fingers!"

The next moment, the boundless ghost energy was torn apart, and a middle-aged man with a cold face came out,

He was thin and had a cold face,

Every move he makes carries withering power, as if he can suppress everything and destroy everything with just a raise of his hand.

"Are you the leader of the Ghost King Sect?" Jian Wuming stared at the middle-aged man in front of him and said coldly, "You dare to arrest Feng Ting, you are dead."

"Kneel down on the ground now, apologize and repent to Feng Ting, and I will give you a happy death."

"Stupid thing, are you challenging me?" The Ghost King's face was gloomy,

The young master in the distance also said, "Father, kill him, use the most cruel method."

"Don't worry, I will make his life worse than death." The leader of the Ghost King stretched out his palm, which was filled with endless ghost energy.

"Xiao Fan, run away, I'll help you stop him." Feng Ting stood up and stood in front of Jian Wuming,

She regards death as home,

Jian Wuming felt warm in his heart,

He smiled and said, "I told you, I haven't taken it seriously yet."

The next moment, Jian Wuming's terrifying power completely exploded,

A terrifying sword energy swept through the sky.

At this moment, the leader of the Ghost King felt as if he was struck by lightning, his face turned pale with fright.

This is the breath of the emperor!

"You are the emperor!"


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