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Chapter 116 Shocking the Enemies
Shame, naked shame!

The corners of King Sanman Khan's mouth were bloodshot, his eyes were beginning to bulge, and he felt unwilling to do so, but he only had the fate of an ant.

At this moment, many great masters only have such an illusion in their hearts.

"Not convinced? Wait anytime!"

Just when King Sanman Khan raised his head with all his strength, and anger was revealed in his eyes, Yue Jingming, who had already stepped away, turned around, and then shot a ray of light from his eyes, which fell on King Sanman Khan fiercely.

"boom!"

There was a loud noise, King Sanman Khan didn't even have time to say anything, his whole body was stunned by the powerful momentum from the soul, and his mind was also severely injured, and he might not be able to wake up within three to five days .

As for the rest of the people, no matter whether they were grand masters or the three barbarian generals at the grand master level, Yue Bing Ming gave everyone corresponding punishments, and the most seriously injured even almost died.

"when!"

There was another loud bang, and amidst the terrified expressions of tens of thousands of people, a palm made of pure clouds and mist fell from the distant sky, and it involuntarily patted down on the densely packed three barbarian cavalry below.

Wuchenzi wanted to stop it, but he watched all this with a cold eye and did not kill all the top three barbarians. This had already achieved his goal. The death of some ordinary soldiers was nothing.

Moreover, as a god-level monk, Wuchenzi himself agrees that after all, no one can infringe on the dignity of a god-level monk. Even in the ancient times when he lived, god-level monks were worshiped by many mortals and regarded as gods. .

Yue Jingming left, but the shadow left by the three barbarians was still lingering. Even though he had disappeared for a long time, many people in the field did not dare to get up, or they were still recovering and stabilizing their emotions.

The cultivators in the Divine Realm were too powerful, and one person could easily suppress many of their great masters present.

This kind of ability makes these great masters tremble. You must know that each of their great masters once stood at the top of the world, and only a very small number of people can bear the anger of these great masters.

Now, the emergence of monks in the divine realm has broken their conventional cognition.

The most terrible thing is that perhaps such things will become the norm and be fixed in this world.

Seeing Kuo Tie dragged away like a dead dog, everyone was inexplicably shocked.

As grand masters standing at the top of the world, they have not felt such powerlessness and frustration for a long time.

Wu Chenzi stood up, glanced at the unconscious Sanman Khan beside him, summoned two more personal guards who hadn't recovered, and sent him back to the king's tent.

The rest of the people seemed to have not come to their senses yet, so Wu Chenzi ignored it. After all, everyone's path is different, and in the end they have to walk on their own.

The clouds above the head dissipated, and the clear clouds were restored again. There was even a ray of sunlight falling, and the cool breeze blew away.

In the center of the Sanman barracks, a palm print with a diameter of ten feet was clearly printed on the ground, and blood mixed with soil seeped out little by little.

Even though they were fierce, they couldn't help feeling frightened at this moment.

With one palm, the cultivator in the God Realm killed thousands of cavalrymen from the Three Barbarians. Even the men and horses were turned into fleshy paste, which looked extremely stimulating to the senses.

On the other hand, after waking up from a coma, Kuo Tie felt his head was dizzy, and the things he saw when he opened his eyes were also moving back quickly, and the shadows drawn out were long.

Just when he wanted to raise his head to check the situation around him, he came face to face with a cold and heartless face.

Kuo Tie was terrified by this scene, and his mind cleared up a lot.

Yue Jingming's expression was cold, he just glanced at Kuo Tie before turning his head away.

Just when Kuo Tie was about to say something, a huge shock spread throughout his body. The scene in front of him was like broken glass, and the pieces were put together again, making his whole body feel extremely uncomfortable.

When he could see things again, the scene had changed.

"here is…………"

Kuotie was shocked. Although his body was still standing in the void, there was no longer a barren grassland below, but countless buildings instead.

Between the buildings, there are people as thin as ants walking, and you can even faintly hear the shouts of vendors below.

This was the first time Kuo Tie had seen the difference between a monk in the divine realm and a grand master. Just this made him feel infinite despair in his heart.

"Let's go, they've been waiting for you for a long time."

Yue Bing Ming said something in a cold voice, stepped forward with the iron in hand, and then appeared in front of a huge square.

One step further, in front of you is the palace of Da Zhou.

Yue Jingming's figure appeared in the square in front of the palace, and then the guards in the palace saw it, and immediately went into the palace to report to Empress Da Zhou.

People passing by all around also saw this eye-catching figure and stopped involuntarily.

"Subjects of the Great Zhou, half a decade ago, the Great Zhou was invaded by a million-strong army of Sanman Gudi, and with the power of the people, we will not be able to break the Great Zhou!"

Yue Bingming watched more and more ordinary people gathered here, and made a resounding voice, which spread.

The turbulent emotions, the simple and true narrative, all the people around were seduced by the depressed emotions in their hearts.

Many people who lost their loved ones in this war even shed tears involuntarily.

Crossing the Border Mingshen was sensitive and sensed the emotions of the people in the crowd. Without saying a word, he raised Kuo Tie's body with his hands, and then announced Kuo Tie's identity to the people in front of him.

Anger, humiliation, even shame, all the emotions in Kuo Tie's heart exploded at this moment.

"Now, I will hand over this person to you and let him deal with you!"

Yue Jing said clearly, no matter how Kuo Tie struggled, the divine aura circulated in his hands, and then blocked all the aura in Kuo Tie's body one by one, preventing him from moving or using the power in his body.

Immediately afterwards, he put the broad iron on the spot again, and then stepped back ten feet away, standing on the wall of the imperial palace and watching coldly.

"kill him!"

"Eat its flesh raw! Drink its blood with a smile!"

"Beat him!"

"........."

More and more people broke the scene in front of them and poured into the front one after another, shouting loudly, and the surrounding crowd also echoed.

In a short period of time, what happened in front of the palace began to spread in the capital of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

In less than a stick of incense, thousands of people poured into the crowd here. Kuotie, who was randomly discarded here like pigs and sheep, finally showed fear in his eyes when he looked at the crowd gathered around him.

He still doesn't want to die, why doesn't he let himself say a word, why doesn't he let himself justify himself, these masterminds are all his elder brothers, King Sanman Khan!
Kuo Tie screamed angrily in his heart, but not a single sound came out of his mouth.

A series of complicated emotions rippled in Kuo Tie's heart, and he had already lost his mentality.

Why do you treat me like this if you have no reason or hatred!

Kuotie wanted to yell out, but the breath in his body was sealed, and he couldn't make any movements, only the look of despair revealed in his eyes.

More and more people came from all around, and some even got close to him, then raised their fists the size of casserole pots, and unreservedly dropped them on his body.

"He doesn't resist! Everyone hit hard!"

Someone said something, and the others agreed one after another, and then more and more fists and feet were greeted on him.

The next moment, Kuo Tie felt a heart-piercing pain coming from his body, turned his eyes, and in his sight, an old lady over [-] years old was pounced on him, with blood in her mouth, a mouthful of flesh was covered by her Bite down.

The bloody smell in the air not only did not scare everyone, but instead stimulated everyone's primitive animal nature.

"Let you rob Da Zhou!"

"Let you destroy my race!"

"........."

People continued to join in, Kuo Tie felt fear for the first time, he wanted to struggle, the sealed aura in his body was scrambling, violently colliding with the divine aura left by Yue Bingming in his body.

However, the aura of Dao divine nature is as unbreakable as it was built by pouring iron juice, and there is no sign of breaking the seal at all.

Kuo Tie was completely desperate, he kept struggling, but he could only vibrate his fingers.

Standing on the wall of the palace, Yue Jingming and the palace guards could see it very clearly.

Yue Jingming's eyes flickered for a moment, and then a divine aura popped out of his hand, which lifted Kuotie's movement restrictions and still sealed the true energy in his body.

In this way, Kuo Tie is just a stronger ordinary person.

The moment he felt that his body could move, Kuo Tie's desperate mood was instantly filled with the hope of life, and he crawled out of the crowd desperately.

He was in the center of the crowd, surrounded by the crowd, blood flowed from his body, and penetrated into the land of Dazhou little by little.

"He still dares to resist!"

"Hit him!"

"........."

In the crowd, someone discovered Kuo Tie's desire to survive, and while fleeing, he was also avoiding the crowd.

After shouting loudly, the crowd became even crazier.

"Step aside!"

Someone shouted, holding a thick and long iron rod in his hand, the end of the iron rod was violently exerted, and then the iron rod fell towards the wide iron in an instant.

"Ah~"

There was a scream, and instead of feeling the slightest pity, everyone showed joy on their faces.

Drink the blood of the enemy to avenge my blood!

Although the scene was chaotic, Kuo Tie was also miserable, making people shake their heads and sigh.

Yue Jing watched quietly, and from time to time threw out divine breaths in his hands to maintain the vitality in his body and prevent him from being beaten to death by these angry Dazhou people.

"These sufferings are just one hundred and one that these ordinary people have suffered."

A guard opened his mouth and looked at Yue Bingming respectfully, his body remained motionless.

Standing on the palace wall and witnessing the behavior of these people of the Great Zhou, Yue Bingming found a place for them to vent.

In such a scene, after about an incense stick of time, Yue Jingming waved his hand, and an ugly figure left from the crowd.

Some of his own seals released by crossing the border let Grandmaster Kuotie's true energy show a little bit, and kept his injury from getting worse.

Immortality means long suffering, Ming Yue understands this very well, so he is not cruel, he just wants the enemy to feel his cruelest revenge and deepest pain.

"Ugh……"

Sighing, Wu Chenzi witnessed the scene in front of him, and felt pity for the Zuo Xianwang.

Seeing a god tortured and killed a grand master with his own eyes, his thoughts seemed to return to his time. Such things often happened, and there were countless more cruel things than this.

After waiting for a few more minutes, Wu Chenzi slowly turned around and left.

Yue Jingming kept his promise with him. Although he captured Kuotie and killed some ordinary cavalrymen of the Sanman, he was not a member of the Sanman, so why bother to touch this nail.

He just wanted to grow up slowly, then slowly regain his strength, and avenge the original sword strike.

On the palace wall, carrying Kuo Tie, who was already ashamed, crossed the border and entered the Da Zhou Palace. He also wanted to hand him over to the Great Zhou Empress to deal with, and at the same time give the rest of the forces a shock.

…………

In less than half a day, what Yue Jing Ming, a god-level monk, did in Yezhou City was presented to the informants of the major forces.

After reading the information conveyed in the text, many people felt chills in their hearts, and they called their subordinates immediately, and strictly instructed them to restrain themselves and not to cause chaos in the territory of Dazhou.

Fantasizing about what the three barbarians Zuoxian Wang Kuotie experienced in their minds, they also shook their bodies involuntarily. They didn't want to be targeted by a cultivator in the divine realm.

"It turns out that the cultivators in the God Realm are so terrifying, and there are so many great masters of the Three Barbarians, and they were easily suppressed by Yue Bingming's own power. This is terrible..."

Some people lamented, and at the same time were wary, if I was targeted by a god-level monk, how should I escape?This question comes to the mind of many people.

After hearing about this incident, all the major and minor forces in the four kingdoms made the most prudent decisions in an instant.

This move across the border will deter the surrounding groups of enemies.

In the Great Xia Palace, Emperor Xia also knew about this matter. Unlike other people's sighs, Emperor Xia felt that Yue Bingming Ming's move was too inappropriate and exposed some secrets of monks in the divine realm.

Moreover, it does not seem to be a glorious thing to crush the great master with the strength of a monk in the divine realm.

On Suzaku Street in Daxia, Ye Wushuang had already returned home at this moment. After seeing his grandfather, father, and mother, Ye Wushuang began to immerse himself in book knowledge again. When he went out for a trip, he also discovered some shortcomings of himself.

Moreover, his thinking should have changed a little bit, maybe he was too mediocre and mediocre.

Sitting in the study, holding a book in his hand, Ye Wushuang was thinking about what else he should do next.

"Do you want to do something?"

Ye Wushuang reflected, maybe he should do something, if he didn't do anything, wouldn't it be a waste of his strength?

After all, it's too invincible, it's good to go out and pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, so life won't be boring.

Thinking of this, Ye Wushuang felt a little impulse in his heart.

Maybe you should use your own strength.

(End of this chapter)