Zhang Zhihui didn't answer, and he didn't need to answer, because more than a dozen people had already come up to surround him and Ye Mo.
Ye Mo glanced at the twelve people gathered around him coldly and said nothing. He already roughly understood that one of the twelve people was an early earth level master, four were at the Xuan level and seven were all at the Yellow level.
"Brother Zhang, our Duanquan Hall also knows the purpose of the senior's visit. I just want to ask Brother Zhang to take the 'Liu Qingluo' and hand over this junior named Mo to our Duanquan Hall. I, Zheng Chengfa, will definitely be rewarded." The speaker was.
The prefecture-level expert who led him thought that Ye Mo had been restrained by Zhang Zhihui.
Zhang Zhihui didn't even look at this earth-level warrior, but said to Ye Mo respectfully: "Senior, this is the person from Duanquan Hall, because the Zheng Cheng that senior killed last time was the master of Duanquan Hall.
Brother, so almost all the elites are here this time, and the leader is Zheng Chengfa, the leader of the Duanquan Hall."
"Zhang Zhihui, what are you doing?" The prefecture-level warrior was shocked and angry when he heard Zhang Zhihui's words. Although there were many people, compared to the prefecture-level masters, the large number of people did not have much effect at all.
Ye Mo glanced at Zheng Chengfa and said calmly: "The Duanquan Hall will no longer exist from today on. I have removed it."
"How brave, Zhang Zhihui, do you think you can compete with our Duanquan Hall by yourself? As long as we kill you today, your Zhang family will be bloodbathed by our Duanquan Hall." Although Zheng Chengfa was worried about Zhang Zhihui, if he stopped him
He would never tolerate his brother-killing enemy. In his opinion, the reason why Ye Mo was so bold must be because of Zhang Zhihui's support.
"Noisy." Ye Mo was too lazy to talk nonsense. The flying sword had turned into purple light and flew out. It was like a meteor hitting Zheng Chengfa directly between the eyebrows.
With a "ding-dong" sound, Zheng Chengfa blocked Ye Mo's flying sword in an instant, but the sword in his hand was already broken in half. Before he had time to see what kind of hidden weapon it was, Ye Mo's flying sword spun around.
The curve passed through the back of his neck like a meteor again.
"Flying sword..." Zheng Chengfa just uttered these two words and fell to the ground dead. The deep shock in his eyes still did not dissipate. The flying sword emitting lavender light was still suspended in the air, like a bright sword that could stab at any time.
It's like a glow, frightening.
The remaining eleven people all stood there, unable to move. What is this, a flying sword? It turned out to be the legendary flying sword. No one believed it. But their most powerful sect leader had been killed. Even he just blocked it.
He only hit one of the swords, but he still sacrificed the sword in his hand to block one of the swords.
As for these people, not only are their cultivation far below the earth level, but they also don’t have swords in their hands. Not to mention blocking a sword like this, the flying sword might have killed them without even seeing it.
Zhang Zhihui was dripping with cold sweat. If he hadn't seen the opportunity earlier, he would still be a cold corpse at this moment. Even if he blocked it, he could not block at most three of the swords. The speed of these flying swords was like a meteor.
No earth-level master can block ten of the swords, unless he is an innate master.
"Ah..." One of the Xuan-level peak masters was the first to react. He looked at the flying sword suspended in the air, screamed, could no longer control the fear in his heart, and actually turned around and ran away.
"Hmph..." Ye Mo snorted coldly. Since he killed him, he had no idea of leaving the Duanquan Hall. The Duanquan Hall is different from Zhang Zhihui. It is a hidden door. It cuts the weeds without eradicating the roots, and the spring breeze blows away again.
Health. Besides, he killed the younger brother of the Duanquan Hall's leader. There is no way to resolve this grudge. The only way is to directly wipe out the Duanquan Hall.
Zhang Zhihui not only has huge family resources and scruples, but he and Ye Mo don't have any deep hatred. Therefore, Ye Mo leaving him alive is far more useful than killing him.
Now that he has killed them, Ye Mo will certainly not let a few people escape. Under the control of his spiritual consciousness, the flying sword has been like a twisted purple light, quickly passing through the eyebrows of each Duanquan Hall disciple, bringing with it a puff of blood.
In the blink of an eye, only two of the twelve people were killed by Ye Mo, but Ye Mo controlled the flying sword and hovered in the air without moving.
The remaining two people were stunned by Ye Mo's killing spree. After a while, they knelt down. They couldn't say a word, they just kept kowtowing.
Looking at the corpses and blood splattered on the ground, Zhang Zhihui secretly felt chills behind his back. What does killing mean? This is real killing. At this time, he had no doubt that Ye Mo could kill his whole family at will.
There is no fluctuation in the way a person kills people. You can tell at a glance. He does this kind of thing all the time.
After all, Duanquan Hall can be regarded as a mid-level hidden sect, but 90% of the elites in the sect will be done with it. If this is said to anyone, absolutely no one will believe it. This senior is far from being easy to talk to as he thought. He has no
Killing himself might be because of other things. Thinking of this, Zhang Zhihui not only felt cold, he could even feel his calves trembling.
Suddenly, Zhang Zhihui felt an icy chill again. He subconsciously looked at Ye Mo and found Ye Mo staring at him and sneering.
"Senior..." Zhang Zhihui felt his scalp going numb.
Ye Mo did not speak, but after staring at him, he stopped looking at him and closed his eyes.
What did this senior mean? Zhang Zhihui felt more and more frightened. Could it be that he had to kill himself to silence him? If he wanted to silence him, why didn't he kill the other two people?
Zhang Zhihui asked, but Ye Mo didn't seem to hear him at all. He looked up at his flying sword again, his eyes a little cold.
Zhang Zhihui thought for a long time and couldn't understand what Ye Mo meant, but now that he saw Ye Mo staring at his flying sword, and then looking at the two people from the Duanquan Hall who had not been killed on the ground, he suddenly understood that this meant
He has submitted his name certificate. If he doesn't express his intention now, maybe this senior's flying sword will pierce his forehead right away.
After thinking about this, Zhang Zhihui still dared to hesitate. He picked up the long sword with the broken tip, walked quickly to the two disciples of Duanquan Hall, and raised his hand to hold the two swords.
The two disciples of the Duanquan Hall who were kneeling on the ground couldn't figure out why the senior Feijian didn't kill them anymore, but Zhang Zhihui, who was watching the fun on the side, came to kill them.
"You are very good." Ye Mo glanced at Zhang Zhihui and withdrew his flying sword.
Zhang Zhihui wiped his sweat secretly and said to himself that he almost didn't understand what you meant. Aren't you trying to trick me? Since you want me to kill people, just say it directly and make it mysterious.
Zhang Zhihui breathed a sigh of relief and said quickly: "Senior, these people in the Duanquan Hall have done many evil things. They dare to offend you, senior. They deserve to be killed. We will wait until the juniors dispose of these corpses."
After saying that, Zhang Zhihui was about to dispose of the murdered bodies. After all, more than a dozen people were killed in Wuliang Mountain at once. Even if it was a fight in the Hidden Sect, they still had to be disposed of secretly.
Ye Mo smiled slightly and said, "No need."
After saying that, he fired a dozen fireballs casually. Now that he was at the third level of Qi training, he could barely fire fourteen or five fireballs in one breath.
More than a dozen corpses in the ground were completely burned to ashes by Ye Mo's fireball, and even the ground became cracked.
Zhang Zhihui was immediately stunned. If the flying sword gave him a great shock, then the fireball was simply the trick of an immortal. He stared at the dozens of corpses that had turned into ashes, and said one word for a long time.
Can't even tell.
"Zhang Zhihui." Ye Mo has achieved the effect of establishing his power, so there is no need to be polite anymore.
"Yes, senior." Zhang Zhihui reacted immediately. His eyes when he looked at Ye Mo were full of awe and fear.
Of course Ye Mo knew that after being beaten with a big stick, it would take a carrot to make the old man completely submissive to him. Now seeing Zhang Zhihui's respectful and awed look, he nodded with satisfaction, and then said
: "You know the address of the Broken Fist Hall, right?"
"Yes, I have been to Duanquan Hall once, so I know about it." Zhang Zhihui did not dare to hide it at all.
"Okay, in this case, if you go and completely destroy the Duanquan Hall, there won't be any problem, right?" Ye Mo said and looked at Zhang Zhihui, which invisibly put pressure on him. He didn't worry that the old man wouldn't agree.
, he deliberately left two people for the old man to kill just now, and now the old man can only listen to his words and go to destroy the Broken Fist Hall.
How dare Zhang Zhihui say no? Not to mention that he also killed people from Duanquan Hall. Even if he didn't kill people from Duanquan Hall, he didn't dare to refute Ye Mo's words.
"Okay, in that case, after you destroy the Broken Fist Hall, you can go back to Zhang's house and wait for me. You will probably stay in the mid-prefecture level for a long time. As long as what you do satisfies me, I don't mind letting you go further.
"Ye Mo knew that he should give Tianzao.
Zhang Zhihui was shocked. He had worked hard for decades but could not break through to the mid-level prefecture level. If he could break through the prefecture level, he would not come to snatch Ye Mo's 'Liu Qingluo'. It was because of the temptation of this breakthrough that he was attracted to
To be honest, it was too big, so he suppressed his old temper and came to grab Ye Mo's 'Liu Qingluo'. Now Ye Mo said that it could help him break through to the mid-prefecture level, and it was no less than an atomic bomb to him.
And he didn't doubt Ye Mo's words at all. Ye Mo was an innate master, so why would he care about the bottleneck of a mere mid-prefecture level. Besides, if he couldn't break through the prefecture level, his lifespan would soon be over. You must know that ancient martial arts practitioners,
Even cultivating to the peak of the earth level cannot increase your lifespan. At worst, you can just be stronger and live a few more years.
Only by cultivating to the legendary Xiantian can one's lifespan be immediately increased by one Jiazi. But if one cannot even advance to the late Earth level, how can one be promoted to Xiantian?
Ye Mo could guarantee that he would advance to the late prefecture level, and he would be willing to lose everything. It took him a long time to wake up from the huge pie, and knowing that this was asking him to show his sincerity, he quickly said respectfully: "Senior,
Please rest assured that I will definitely not let anyone from the Duan Quan Hall escape."
(At the end of the day, the monthly pass is still in the single digits. Those with a guaranteed monthly pass will be given a guaranteed monthly pass!)
