After a short period of silence, the mental power of Mo Yaoyu and others was swept away crazily again, but they still found nothing.
At this time, the leader of the Dragon Marching Army at the first level of King Realm suddenly stood up.
He looked up into nothingness, with a strong fighting spirit in his eyes, and shouted, "Who are you? How can you hide your head and tail when you have the guts to show up?"
"Hmph! You are only at the first level of King Realm, but you dare to be so presumptuous in front of me. You are really looking for death. So what if you show up and see me? Maybe you are a bunch of trash and can do nothing about me?"
As the leader's voice came out, a disdainful snort came from the void, and then, a figure slowly emerged from the center of the hall.
This man looked to be in his fifties and was wearing a white robe. Standing there, he seemed to have melted into the air. If he closed his eyes, he would not be aware of his presence at all.
With his long hair hanging behind his head and his loose clothes, he just stood there with his hands behind his back, but his whole body was filled with an endless sense of majesty.
Looking at this person, whether it is the leader of the King Realm or Mo Yaoyu Song Rumei, his face can't help but change slightly.
Especially the leader, his heart was filled with turmoil.
You know, when his strength reaches his level, even if a strong person on the third or fourth level of the King Realm is in front of him, he will still feel something.
But when this person stood in front of him, he was like a puddle of deep water, and he couldn't detect the slightest bit of his cultivation level.
In his eyes, this person seemed to be an ordinary person, with no spiritual energy fluctuations in his body. But he knew that this person was definitely not ordinary.
"Senior, who are you and why are you targeting our mortal country? Could it be that we have offended senior unintentionally?"
After a short period of dead silence, Mo Yaoyu stood up again, bowed and asked.
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br> "Huh, offend me? If you offend me, do you think I will just ask you to dissolve the mortal country and get out of the country?"
"Now that I have appeared, I will stop talking nonsense with you. I will give you one hour and immediately announce the dissolution of the mortal kingdom and get out of this palace. Otherwise, don't blame me for killing you directly."
This person looked at Mo Yaoyu with disdain and said in an extremely domineering manner.
He is not a monk from a foreign country, but from a neighboring country. And the reason why he targets the mortal country is to return a favor.
That person was a member of the Nie family, but he had gone out in the early years and never returned, so he escaped and became the only fish that slipped through the net.
After the man learned that the Nie family had been destroyed, he immediately found him and asked him to help him take revenge and destroy Fanguo on the grounds of favor.
However, he knew that Fanguo was protected by the Longao Empire, so he did not agree to annihilate Fanguo, but only agreed to disband Fanguo.
After all, with his level of cultivation, he understands how terrifying the Long Ao Empire is.
If he just let the Fan Kingdom disband, maybe the Long Ao Empire would not interfere in such a trivial matter, but if he dared to massacre in the Fan Kingdom, that would be another story.
After this person finished speaking to Mo Yaoyu, he immediately looked coldly at the leader of the Dragon Marching Army on the first level of the King Realm, "You were the one who asked me to show up just now, right? I've already shown up now, what do you want?
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When the leader of the Dragon Marching Army heard this, his face turned ugly. He gritted his teeth and said, "No, but because of your cultivation, you are so domineering in our mortal country. The Long Ao Empire will definitely not let you go."
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Really?" The man smiled coldly and waved his right hand suddenly. In an instant, a wind blade appeared and struck at the leader at a very fast speed.
The leader's face changed drastically and he hurriedly evaded, but even so, one of his arms was cut off and was dripping with blood.
In front of this man, at the first level of King Realm, he was like a chicken and a dog, without the slightest ability to resist.
The scene fell into dead silence again, everyone's pupils couldn't help but shrink, and their scalps felt numb for a while.
A random wind blade cut off the arm of a first-level king-level warrior. This level of cultivation was simply terrifying.
"How dare you act so arrogantly in front of me, a useless person? You really don't know what's good or bad." After cutting off one of his arms, the man snorted disdainfully and turned to look at Mo Yaoyu.
"Didn't you hear what I said? I asked you to immediately announce to the public that the country of Fan was disbanded and then get out. Why, you insist on forcing me to go on a killing spree?"
Under the man's cold gaze, Mo Yaoyu felt as if a huge mountain was pressing down on him. His pretty face was pale and he couldn't say a word.
Seeing this scene, Song Rumei couldn't help but grit her teeth, stood up and said, "Senior, this mortal country is not ours, we are just managing it on our behalf."
"Its owner is Wang Fan, and now Wang Fan is not here, so we are not qualified to dissolve Fan Kingdom at all."
"Wang Fan?" The man sneered, and his cold eyes instantly looked at Song Rumei, "Is it that bullshit legend from the Mortal Kingdom?"
"In the mortal country, you praised him as a god, but in front of this king, he is not even a piece of shit. It seems that you, a girl, threatened me with that Wang Fan. If this is the case, then don't blame me.
You're welcome, King."
The man's figure grabbed Song Rumei with his right hand, and then he swung it hard with a bang.
, Song Rumei was thrown to the ground hard and spit out a large mouthful of blood.
The scene was once again filled with bursts of silence, and everyone remained silent.
No one expected that this man could be so ruthless and arrogant that even a woman like Song Rumei would do it at his word.
After throwing Song Rumei away, the man looked at Mo Yaoyu coldly again, "From now on, if you don't announce the dissolution of Fanguo, then every minute, I will cut off someone's arm!"
Mo Yaoyu's face turned pale, and he couldn't help but start to struggle in his heart.
She knew that once Fanguo was disbanded to the outside world, Fanguo would be completely finished and would never be able to be built again. But she knew even more that if she didn't announce it, this person would really take action.
She was desperate, but she knew that in the face of absolute strength, even if she tried desperately, she was just sending herself to death.
Time passed slowly, and the entire hall suddenly became oppressive and dead again.
In this dead silence, one minute passed quickly.
"One minute's up." The man's cold and ruthless voice came out, and he opened his hand and struck out with another wind blade. In an instant, with a burst of blood, the left arm of a Dragon March leader was suddenly chopped off.
Come down.
The leader of the Dragon March was pale, but he didn't say a word. He stared at the man with only murderous intent in his eyes!
"Humph, I want to see how long you can hold on. After I cut off everyone's arms and legs, I will kill people next."
"The reason why I haven't killed you so far is not because I don't dare to kill you, but because I don't bother to kill you!"
After the man finished speaking coldly, he fell into silence again.
Time passes minute by minute, and in the blink of an eye, another minute passes...
This chapter has been completed!