What?? Such a thing actually happened?
I couldn't tell, this guy Huangfu Yunteng actually dared to target the Yaochi Heavenly Palace.
Good thing Yaochi Heavenly Palace refused, otherwise wouldn't the fairies of Yaochi Heavenly Palace be ruined by this bastard!
But this matter is too shameful, actually using a Saint Artifact to exchange for a disciple status, tsk tsk, what a prodigal.
The surrounding cultivators heard that Huangfu Yunteng had done such a thing, and exaggerated expressions appeared on their faces. They discussed in low voices, cursing Huangfu Yunteng for deserving the rejection.
As a Void Refinement cultivator, how could Huangfu Yunteng not hear the discussions of these cultivators? He was instantly enraged, his face turning red and his ears burning. Gritting his teeth, his red eyes stared deadly at Mo Tianxiao, wishing he could pull out his tendons and peel off his skin!
This matter had always been a scar in his heart. Ever since he was rejected by Yaochi Heavenly Palace, he swore that the day he became an Emperor, he would definitely take the entire Yaochi Heavenly Palace into his pocket and treat it as his private harem.
The woman he set his eyes on must be his, even if she was the number one person in the Eastern Region.
Yes, Huangfu Yunteng even targeted Su Muyao, the Palace Master of the Yaochi Heavenly Palace. This was true audacity.
Li Yu, no one can save you today.
Huangfu Yunteng's voice was incomparably cold, like a malicious ghost, making the surrounding cultivators feel a chill.
This was the Eldest Young Master Huangfu getting angry.
Not only that, didn't you want to protect Zi Ling'er? Today I will let you watch with your own eyes how I play her to death!
Men! Capture these three! Remember to leave them with a breath, don't kill them.
As soon as Huangfu Yunteng finished speaking, a group of thugs behind him stepped forward in unison, among which Zi Tianyang was the most active.
He stared at Zi Ling'er with indifferent eyes, and said in a cold tone: Zi Ling'er, I gave you a chance, but you didn't cherish it. Now you have angered Young Master Huangfu, do you know regret now?
Facing this selfish patriarch Zi Tianyang, Zi Ling'er didn't even disdain to look at him, completely ignoring him.
Hmph! You can only be arrogant for this little while.
Zi Tianyang shifted his gaze to Mo Tianxiao, his eyes instantly sinking, Li Yu, you killed four elders of my Zi family and robbed my Zi family's clan-suppressing treasure! Now that you have fallen into Young Master Huangfu's hands, I will definitely make you beg for death!
Old geezer, don't you know that a biting dog doesn't bark?
Mo Tianxiao glanced at Zi Tianyang, cursed angrily, and then a handful of crimson talismans appeared in his hand. Raising his hand, he smashed them fiercely towards him.
Top-grade Explosive Flame Talismans!
More than a dozen top-grade Explosive Flame Talismans were thrown out. Zi Tianyang's pupils shrank abruptly, and the surrounding cultivators also noticed something was wrong.
Fuck! Retreat quickly!!
Protect the Young Master!!
Many cultivators were extremely shocked and shot towards the distance.
Mo Tianxiao also took Zi Ling'er and the others to retreat crazily. Only Zi Tianyang erupted with tyrannical spiritual power, holding a Dao-grade longsword in his hand, and rushed high into the sky.
The top-grade Explosive Flame Talismans locked onto him, turning into a stream of light following behind Zi Tianyang.
Boom——!!
In the next instant, over a dozen top-grade Explosive Flame Talismans wrapped around Zi Tianyang from all directions and exploded violently. The scorching flames ignited the entire sky over the Huangfu family, and even space was blown slightly distorted.
The terrifying temperature swept in all directions, and the violent impact generated by the explosion made the ground tremble endlessly.
The world-destroying aftermath surged towards the spectating cultivators from all sides, scaring a crowd of people into hurriedly stabilizing their figures and joining forces to resist the aftermath.
Top-grade talismans corresponded to the attacks of Dharma Manifestation Realm and Tribulation Crossing Realm cultivators.
Mo Tianxiao suddenly took out over a dozen top-quality Explosive Flame Talismans. The combined power was no less than the full-force strike of a peak Tribulation Crossing cultivator.
Fuck! This Li Yu is too violent! Over a dozen top-grade Explosive Flame Talismans, how many spirit stones is that?? Throwing them away just like that!
Is that the point?? How dare he make a move in the Huangfu family's base camp! What a madman!
After the spectating cultivators joined forces to block the aftermath of this peak Tribulation Crossing strike, they felt a sense of surviving a disaster.
They stood far away, not daring to approach the Huangfu family, or more accurately, not daring to approach that madman Mo Tianxiao.
Li Yu!!
In the sky above, a miserable figure swooped down. His entire body was charred black, his hair and eyebrows were completely bald, his clothes were tattered, and there was even a smell of roasted meat in the air.
Zi Tianyang's image at this time was like a beggar. His face was ferocious and deformed, his lips were blown off, revealing only a row of pitch-black teeth exposed to the air, looking exactly like a malicious ghost.
If he wasn't a peak Tribulation Crossing expert, this strike would probably have crippled him directly, or even killed him.
Seeing Zi Tianyang's state at this time, Mo Tianxiao also sighed.
He didn't expect that over a dozen top-grade talismans couldn't kill this bastard.
Yo? Good luck, you actually didn't die.
Mo Tianxiao was not afraid of Zi Tianyang at this moment. His tone was unusually relaxed, as if facing a jumping clown.
Li Yu! I want you to die!
Zi Tianyang's eyes, glaring like copper bells, burst with extreme killing intent, and he was about to hack Mo Tianxiao to death with a sword.
However, in the next second, Mo Tianxiao flipped his hand, and another handful of top-grade talismans floated in his hand.
Zi Tianyang's heart was greatly shaken, and his tattered face froze. His eyes were full of shock. His years of experience in surviving told him that this kid could not be killed head-on!
He hurriedly retreated to the side of Huangfu Yunteng, who was protected in the middle by many cultivators, and said respectfully: Young Master Huangfu, I'm afraid I can't take him down alone.
Hearing this, Huangfu Yunteng's face was extremely ugly. How could an itinerant cultivator in the Profound Realm have so many methods?
First it was the elder identity token of the Yaochi Heavenly Palace, and now it was top-grade talismans!
The cost of a top-grade talisman was at least tens of millions of spirit stones. The other party throwing out a handful was equivalent to sprinkling hundreds of millions of spirit stones. Even a large family couldn't stand throwing money around like this!
Mo Tianxiao had a cheap smile on his face, What? Young Master Huangfu is afraid? You are the Eldest Young Master of the Huangfu family, just shamelessly call a Saint Realm expert to catch me, a Profound Realm cultivator, wouldn't that settle it?
Or is it that you also feel it's too shameful to ask a Saint Realm expert to take action?
Mo Tianxiao used the talismans in his hand to fan himself. His eyes were full of provocation, and his tone was full of ridicule.
These top-grade talismans were naturally not made by him. He didn't have so many materials, nor did he have the ability right now.
These talismans were naturally taken from the Yaochi Heavenly Palace.
He had sent Su Muyao two personal disciples, one of whom was a Child of Destiny. Taking some talismans was perfectly justified.
You...!
Huangfu Yunteng's eyes spurted fire, like an incompetent husband, unable to even retort.
If he called out a family Saint Realm elder because of this kind of thing, because of a small Profound Realm itinerant cultivator, even he himself would feel ashamed.
After all, what kind of thing was it to let an elder come out for this kind of matter between the younger generation?
What a fierce brother, Huangfu Yunteng actually can't do anything to him!
I wonder if Huangfu Yunteng can put aside his pride and ask a Saint Realm expert to take action.
Brother Li Yu's awesomeness is probably above ours!
"Tell us something we don't already know."
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