Chapter 143
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If the other people's coercion is just a kind of imposing manner that makes people tremble in fear.
The pressure of this mysterious man in front of them seems to have condensed into a substance.
A pair of ice-cold, bone-chilling hands pinch their hearts, and suddenly tighten.
They obviously haven't launched any attack, but the four people suddenly grab their throats, open their mouths wide, and let out a terrifying cracking sound.
And the entire Ghost City's ground begins to emit a violent hum.
Large chunks of gravel fall from the already dilapidated ceiling.
Not to mention the four Judges who are directly under attack.
Even the faces of Ru Yan and the others who are hiding on the side are deathly pale, vomiting blood. They want to cry for help, but not a single sound comes out.
Even the guests of the Ghost City, who were driven to the Beast Fighting Colosseum, each and every one of them begins to have difficulty breathing, the Internal Force within their bodies surging uncontrollably.
It's as if an invisible hand has appeared between heaven and earth, firmly grasping the Ghost City.
With just a little bit of force, he would be able to crush this huge building and the living beings within it.
"Jun Shang, calm down! Calm down a bit! " Han Ye couldn't bear it anymore. He risks death and rushes over, saying in a trembling voice, "Jun Shang, don't forget, this isn't the Xiuxian Continent, it's the Yanwu Continent. If you slightly release your coercion, it could make this world collapse. This … this is the place where Miss Muyan lives. No … aren't they just a few dregs? This subordinate will handle it for you. "
Hearing that, Di Ming Jue looks down at the girl in his arms.
Even though he has tried his best not to let the coercion affect Muyan, the person in his arms still slightly frowns, as if she's sleeping very restlessly.
Di Ming Jue's hand that is holding Muyan suddenly tightens, a touch of tenderness and heartache flashes through his eyes. The coercion on his body dissipates without a trace in the blink of an eye.
Cao Wendao has just escaped from death, no longer caring about his dignity. With a thud, he kneels in front of Di Ming Jue, "We were wrong, we had eyes but failed to recognize Mount Tai. Please forgive us, forgive the Ghost City!"
At this moment, Cao Wendao and the other three are really regretting to the point that their intestines are green.
The people of the Ghost City are used to being tyrannical. How could they have thought that forcing an insignificant apothecary to stay would actually provoke these two fiends?
Jun Muyan, a girl of only eighteen or nineteen years old, is all by herself, yet she has turned their Ghost City upside down.
She thought that Jun Muyan was already scary enough, but this man that appeared in front of her wasn't scary at all, he was simply an Asura demon ah!
Facing this person, they were only left with an instinctive fear. How could they have the slightest ability to resist?
Di Ming Jue slowly raises his head to look at them, a cold smile appearing on his grave and stern face.
He raised two slender fingers and gently slid them from top to bottom.
Suddenly, Cao Wendao covered his throat and widened his eyes in horror.
He opened his mouth, wanting to beg for mercy, wanting to scream, but blood rushed out from his lips and teeth, gushing out from between his fingers.
Bang bang bang bang! With four muffled thuds, the four Infernal Judges collapsed to the ground like corpses covered in blood.
On the side, Han Ye sneers, thinking in his heart: 'Injuring Miss Muyan and you still want to escape unscathed? Wasn't that daydreaming?
At this moment, Di Ming Jue's gaze is already looking at the surrounding Ghost Envoys.
Everyone here has a part in hurting Muyan.
He would not let a single one of them go!
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