Chapter 914 What if I just used power to oppress people?
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"Are you sure you are talking to me?" After being silent for a long time, Ye Minghao laughed angrily and asked coldly. His words were so cold that even a fool could hear the murderous intent in Ye Minghao's words.
Under Ye Minghao's fierce gaze, the red-faced old man couldn't help but stumbled back two steps, his eyes evading for a while. After a long time, he summoned up the courage to say: "Ye Minghao, don't think that because you are strong, you can overwhelm others.
His cultivation is obviously not in line with his age, it should be accumulated with pills, right? Such a monk in the divine martial realm may not be able to be stronger than us in the heavenly realm!"
Before the red-faced old man could finish his words, Ye Minghao snorted coldly, and an invisible slap suddenly formed in front of the red-faced old man, and slapped the red-faced old man hard on the face.
When the red-faced old man realized something was wrong, it was already too late. Before he could even make a move to resist, his body was slapped into the air by an invisible slap.
"Ye Minghao, you are going too far..." Realizing that he had been slapped by Ye Minghao, the red-faced old man's eyes were split, and he shouted with scarlet eyes in mid-air.
Before the red-faced old man finished speaking, he felt a numbness on his scalp, and an extremely dangerous feeling surged from the bottom of his heart, making it difficult for him to breathe.
There was only a crisp sound of "pop", and another loud slap sounded in the ears of the red-faced old man. Then he felt the world spinning and his body fell heavily to the ground. He didn't know that the bones in his body were smashed.
A few were broken.
Being slapped in the face by Ye Minghao in front of many juniors, the red-faced old man was filled with shame and anger. As soon as his body fell to the ground, he wanted to struggle to get up and fight with Ye Minghao.
But before the red-faced old man had time to raise his head, he saw a foot getting bigger and bigger in front of him, and finally landed directly on his face and stepped on his head.
"So what if I use my power to overwhelm others? Even if my cultivation is due to the accumulation of pills, I can slap a powerful person like you to death. Even though my strength is not as good as others, I still want to jump out.
Are you being mean by yelling and screaming?" Ye Minghao said with a sinister smile after stepping on the red-faced old man's feet.
Ye Minghao's movements were up and down almost in the blink of an eye, so that when people from the ancient martial arts sects and aristocratic families discovered that Ye Minghao was in front of them, the red-faced old man had already been stepped on by Ye Minghao.
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Seeing that the red-faced old man in his team who was strong enough to be ranked in the top three was actually not Ye Minghao's enemy, he was swatted around by Ye Minghao like a fly. Finally, he was stepped on by Ye Minghao,
The people of the ancient martial arts sects and aristocratic families were all frightened. They subconsciously took a few steps back and distanced themselves from Ye Minghao.
The red-faced old man struggled fiercely for a few times, but found that the true energy in his body was completely imprisoned, and his body seemed to be restrained by an invisible force. Even if he tried his best, he could not move at all.
He couldn't help but feel a wave of panic in his heart, and his eyes were full of panic and regret.
The red-faced old man originally thought that because of Ye Minghao's age, no matter how strong Ye Minghao was, his strength was only limitedly stronger than his own. If he angered Ye Minghao and asked Ye Minghao to fight alone, he would be able to take advantage of it without saying a word.
Capturing Ye Minghao will make a great contribution to the Yin Sect. It will also bring some bad breath to the disciples of his sect.
What the red-faced old man never expected was that his cultivation as a peak expert in Tianwaitian would be unable to fight back in front of Ye Minghao. It was also at this time that the red-faced old man realized one thing, that is, he had kicked the iron
It's a big iron plate.
Being stepped on by Ye Minghao and yelling insults, the red-faced old man didn't have any anger in his heart at this time, but only endless regret and sadness.
When other members of the Guwu Sect and the Aristocratic Family witnessed the red-faced old man being beaten and scolded, they surprisingly remained silent because Ye Minghao's strength had already intimidated them and made them afraid to say a word.
If Ye Minghao's fighting power does not match his cultivation level, they might still attack him in groups and capture the thief first. As long as they capture Ye Minghao, everything will be easy. But the fact is cruel. Ye Minghao's fighting power
In their eyes, it has become a towering existence, which makes it difficult for them to take action.
"Sect Master Ye, can you let go of Sect Master Wei first? Sect Master Wei just felt sorry for the tragic death of his disciple, so he would offend you in a foolish way. I think Sect Master Wei will not dare to offend you again in the future, and we are willing to make the right decision for what happened today.
Compensation." After the gray-robed old man hesitated for a moment, he bravely walked out of the crowd, saluted Ye Minghao and apologized.
Ye Minghao raised his eyebrows when he heard this, glanced sideways at the old man in gray robe, and sneered: "What a big joke, why should I let him go? Ask yourselves, what will happen if our Ten Thousand Beast Sect is not as strong as others today?
What happens next is that you come to my door one by one and shout to kill us. Not only do you want to destroy our spiritual beasts, but you also want us to commit suicide. Now that you can’t beat us, you just want to apologize and be done with it?”
After hearing Ye Minghao's words, the group of people led by the old man in gray robe couldn't help but look at each other, and their faces became extremely ugly.
Because what Ye Minghao said was completely true. When the Yin Sect came to them, he told them that the Ten Thousand Beast Sect was rich in resources, especially the richest one in the secular world, and the Yin Sect had already promised them that as long as they could conquer ten thousand
All the resources of the Beast Sect and the Ten Thousand Beast Sect will be shared equally by them, and the Yin Sect will definitely not take any cents.
Therefore, the gray-robed old man and others had already discussed how to divide the resources of the Ten Thousand Beast Sect on the way to the Ten Thousand Beast Sect. They had never thought about leaving a way for the Ten Thousand Beast Sect to survive, nor had they thought about the failure of their actions.
possible.
But now the most unlikely thing happened, which made everyone feel at a loss.
"Zong Master Ye, our strength is not as good as others, and we made mistakes first. Today we admit defeat. You can be beaten or punished as you like. But we beg you, Zong Master Ye, not to kill everyone, but to leave a way for our descendants to survive. I understand.
I am once again grateful." After a long silence, the old man in gray robe bowed again, but at this time his voice was indescribably heavy.
Hearing the words of the old man in gray robe, all the people from the ancient martial arts sect and the aristocratic family were shocked. It was also at this time that they realized a problem. The Ye Minghao in front of them was not only amazing in strength, but he was also obviously a difficult person to talk to.
A group of people hit the door like this today. If the other party kills their group and that's not enough, if they kill their sect or family again, wouldn't this time they cause a huge disaster for their sect and family?
"Don't do to others what you don't want others to do to you. Don't you all understand this principle? Since you are all preparing to destroy our Ten Thousand Beast Sect, you must naturally prepare for the destruction of your own sect." Ye Minghao ignored it.
The old man in gray robe looked pleadingly and responded indifferently.
"Sect Master Ye, have mercy on me. Everything today is caused by Ming's selfish motives and has nothing to do with the sect. I beg you, Sect Master Ye, for mercy." As soon as Ye Minghao finished speaking, the old man in gray robe softened and knelt down with despair on his face.
"Sect Master Ye, we have no grievances with you in the past and have no enmity in the recent past. We cannot cause trouble for you out of nowhere. The reason why we came here at the same time was completely deceived by others. Please tell us, Sect Master Ye." Seeing the old man in gray robe.
Kneeling down, another thin old man in the crowd struggled internally and then also knelt in front of Ye Minghao.
As the old man in gray robe and the thin old man knelt down, a large number of people knelt down in the crowd. In the end, no one dared to stand.
When thousands of spirit beasts from the Ten Thousand Beast Sect appeared, and Ye Minghao showed amazing strength, these people knew that their group's actions had completely failed, and with Ye Minghao's strength, he wanted to destroy the sect behind him.
The door and the aristocratic family were just a matter of fingertips, and it was completely effortless, so they had to bow their heads.
"Trash, they are all trash. These old people have lived for thousands of years, but why are they getting less and less courageous? Have they closed themselves up and turned into turtles?" In the distant clouds, Long Chengfei saw the gray-robed old man and others kneeling down.
He couldn't help but said angrily.
"Junior Brother Long, it's no wonder they are doing this. The so-called situation is not as good as human beings. It is normal for them to bow their heads to Ye Minghao for the survival of the sect and family." Ren Chunlou frowned and explained softly.
"Even so, they should not betray our Yin Sect. Could it be that the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect can destroy them, so our Yin Sect dare not destroy them?" I remembered that those people at the soles of my feet spoke of the Yin Sect under the pressure of Ye Minghao.
The fact that they were bribed and instigated to deal with the Ten Thousand Beast Sect made Long Chengfei feel panicked in his heart, and he said angrily.
When Long Chengfei was speaking, he felt his sleeves being pulled, as if to stop him from continuing to speak, but he did not take the other party's hint seriously, but continued to say sharply: "If these sects
If the He family was wiped out by the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect, they deserved it. If the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect took pity on them and let them live, our Yin Sect will definitely make them cut off their descendants and dare to betray our Yin Sect. They are really tired of living...
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As Long Chengfei was talking, he suddenly felt something was wrong, because he found that the surrounding environment seemed a bit wrong. He was no longer in the high-altitude clouds, but at the foot of Hengying Mountain. He was surrounded by not only
Ren Chunlou and Shi Shicheng were two people, but there were hundreds of people and countless spiritual beasts and birds.
Seeing the gray-robed old man, the thin old man and the red-faced old man, and hundreds of sect and family disciples looking at him with scarlet eyes, Long Chengfei's scalp felt numb for a while, and then he became furious, like an ant.
How dare you be angry with yourself?
"What are you looking at? I just said I want to destroy your sects and aristocratic families. What's the matter? If you can't handle such a small thing, what's the use of my Yin Sect? It's fine if you can't handle things well.
, you actually dare to betray our Hidden Sect, aren't you asking for your own death?" After adjusting his collar, Long Chengfei glanced coldly at the hundreds of disciples of ancient martial arts sects and aristocratic families who were still kneeling around him.