"Humph!"
Wuming He curled his lips and snorted. "I thought you were powerful. Turns out you're just a wax figure."
He was a peak Saint Immortal expert.
Although several of his ribs had been broken, it wasn't too difficult for him to reconnect them.
He seemed to have recovered to his peak state. Not only did he mock Hong Yue, but he also looked at Ning Yue provocatively.
"How is this possible? How is this possible?"
Hong Yue stared at the burning paper in a daze, his face full of disbelief.
One should know.
The red paper was the family's treasure for dealing with Heavenly Demon corpses.
The red paper played a big role in the Hong family's survival in the Kunxu Territory for so many years.
After all, the Hong family had subdued many Heavenly Demon corpses with the help of the red paper.
Ten years ago, the Hong family's current leader used the red paper to subdue a Lord of Heaven corpse!
"It's simple. Your paper is fake."
Ning Yue shrugged his shoulders and pointed at the ashes on the ground. "It can't even subdue a Half-step Heaven Monarch Realm corpse, let alone a Heaven Monarch Realm corpse."
"Wow, you seem to know a lot about that red paper."
He raised his eyebrows and said, "Are you from the Hong family? In the vast Kunxu Territory, only the Hong Family has the authentic red paper. Everyone else's are all fake and inferior products. "
"Idiot."
Ning Yue couldn't be bothered with Nameless Crane.
He would have killed him if he wasn't afraid of affecting the corpses in the altar.
How did an idiot like Nameless Crane manage to survive until now?
"You only know how to talk." He didn't care about Ning Yue's abuse at all. He said with an evil smile, "Now everyone is near the altar except you and Du Shiyong. Are you afraid?"
"Hehe, it's hard to say. Du Shiyong is very timid. I don't think they dare to go."
"I bet a piece of Essence Crystal!"
"One piece? I bet one million. They won't dare to go! "
He Wuming egged them on.
The group of experts from the He family began to discuss among themselves.
Of course.
They were not discussing, but openly mocking Ning Yue.
"I'll bet too … Puff!"
On the other side.
A Saint Immortal expert from the Violet Orchid Weave was just about to speak when he was kicked to the ground by Yang Ming, causing him to fall flat on his face.
"Whoever dares to spout nonsense will be punished according to the family rules!"
Yang Ming looked back at everyone and said coldly.
Yang Ming was very shrewd.
He wouldn't allow the Yang family to do as they pleased.
Ever since Ning Yue arrived, he had been very calm.
In Yang Ming's opinion, Ning Yue must be hiding something!
"This …"
Du Shiyong hesitated. He looked at Ning Yue, not knowing what to do.
Even Yang Ming and Wuming Crane were trapped in a tight encirclement, let alone him.
"Let me do it."
Ning Yue patted Du Shiyong's shoulder and said lightly, "You two go out first."
"Go out? Why do you want to go out? "Du Shiyong was puzzled.
"If you don't want to die, you can stay."
Ning Yue shrugged, indicating that it didn't matter.
Rustle!
Hong Yue didn't ask any more questions. She moved her feet and left.
Seeing Hong Yue leave, Du Shiyong seemed to be struggling.
"Okay, I'll go too!"
In the end, Du Shiyong seemed to have made a difficult decision. He followed Hong Yue and left.
"What a pair of wise men."
Seeing Hong Yue and Du Shiyong leave in a daze, Wuming Crane said disdainfully, "Leaving now is equivalent to giving up the fight for the Lord of Heaven's body.
You guys go too. "
Looking at Hong Yue and Du Shiyong's backs, Yang Ming pondered for a moment, then said to the Yang family behind him, "No one is allowed to come back without my permission."
"Old Yang, we don't have to go, right?"
The members of the Yang Family looked at each other, and all of them could see the shock in each other's eyes.
They knew why Hong Yue and Du Shiyong left.
After all, they had offended Wuming Crane. If they stayed, they wouldn't have a good time.
But why did they leave?
In terms of numbers, they were no less than the He family.
In terms of top combat power, Yang Ming wasn't weaker than Wuming Crane.
In general.
The Yang family wasn't afraid of the He family at all!
"You don't even listen to me?"
Yang Ming's face gradually became cold, and he said in a deep voice, "I'll give you three seconds. After three seconds, whoever dares to wander in front of me will be punished according to the family rules!"
"Okay."
Hearing the word "family rules," the Yang family immediately compromised.
The Yang family's family rules were well-known in the Zilan Territory.
Swoosh!
The next moment.
Everyone from the Yang Family moved and left the area in an instant.
"Humph! I'd like to see what tricks you're playing today! "
Wuming Crane's face became extremely cold. He stared at Ning Yue and snorted, "Hurry up and get close to the altar!"
Ning Yue wasn't impulsive.
He first hid the Heavenly Demon Tower in his sleeve, then carefully walked toward the altar.
Although he had the Heavenly Demon Tower, Ning Yue didn't dare to be careless.
After all, the body of a Lord of Heaven was not simple.
"Hehe, look at how careful you are. I guess you're also a wax head with a silver spear." Wuming Crane raised the corner of his mouth and smiled.
"How could a wax head with a silver spear be possible? In my opinion, he's just a wooden stick at best."
"Calling him a wooden stick is a bit of a compliment. He's just a potato."
"Hahaha!"
The He family sneered again.
With He Wuming backing them up, they became more and more unscrupulous.
"Look, he's going to touch the altar with his hands!"
A He family martial artist pointed at Ning Yue and shouted.
Swoosh!
Hearing that, all the martial artists in the area shifted their eyes to Ning Yue.
Yang Ming of the Zilan Territory frowned slightly, a puzzled expression on his face.
He admitted that Ning Yue gave him a very mysterious feeling.
However, no matter how mysterious he was, he shouldn't touch the altar with his hands.
He didn't believe that Ning Yue's strength was comparable to his!
Ning Yue turned a deaf ear to the crowd's reaction.
He reached out his right hand and slowly approached the altar.
Rumble!
However.
Before Ning Yue's palm touched the altar, it began to shake violently.
Moreover.
The frequency of the shaking became faster and faster, to a terrifying extent.
"Hahaha! What did I say? A wax head with a silver spear. It's really a wax head with a silver spear. "
The sudden change did not make Wuming Crane nervous at all.
On the contrary, he jumped up and taunted, looking like he deserved a beating.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Retribution always came quickly for people like Wuming Crane.
As the altar shook, several beams of cold light shot out from it.
The cold light was very fast. Almost in an instant, it arrived in front of Wuming Crane.
"Block it!"
At this time, Wuming Crane was finally moved.
He waved his hands and performed several palm prints to block the attack of the cold light!
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