Shen Lang descended from the sky and bowed his head up and down the Yuhe Mountain without squinting, as if he were welcoming an emperor.
"Which one of you is the master of the Yuhe Mountain Sect?" Shen Lang's voice was not loud, but he released an indescribable sense of overwhelming pressure, which made the Yuhe Mountain monks below him stay silent and break out in cold sweat.
"Back to Shen Xianjun, the young man Lingchuan is the master of the Yuhe Mountain Sect."
An old man in Taoist robes who was leading the front immediately stood up and stepped forward, asking respectfully, with a rather nervous look on his face.
It was unbelievable no matter how you thought that a strong man of Shen Lang's level would come to Yuhe Mountain. Lingchuan silently prayed in his heart that he was not here to cause trouble.
"First find a secluded place to discuss the matter and call all the senior officials of Yuhe Mountain." Shen Lang said calmly.
Lingchuan's heart was beating wildly and he quickly responded: "Yes, yes! Lord Shen Xian, please come with me."
After saying that, Lingchuan led Shen Lang to the Yuhe Mountain Hall, followed closely by the senior officials of Yuhe Mountain.
As one of the seventy-two Immortal Sects of the Human Race, the architecture of Yuhe Mountain is quite magnificent. The golden courtyard and jade pillars in the main hall are filled with glowing light.
Shen Lang strode forward and sat unceremoniously on the golden dragon chair in front of the hall.
A group of senior officials from Lingchuan and Yuheshan stood below, feeling uneasy in their hearts.
"I wonder if Mr. Shen Xian is here, why do you want to do this?" Lingchuan couldn't help but ask.
"Who among you is Ling Xiaotian?" Shen Lang glanced at the many senior officials in Yuhe Mountain and asked expressionlessly.
"Back to Lord Shen Xian, it's...it's me."
A middle-aged man in green robes stood up timidly behind Lingchuan. This person was Ling Xiaotian.
Shen Lang glanced at Ling Xiaotian and sneered: "I heard that you recently proposed marriage to the lord of Yihua Palace in Liuguang City, and threatened to force her to be your concubine. Is this true?"
"this……"
Ling Xiaotian was sweating on his forehead, wondering why this "Immortal Lord Shen Lang" would ask this question? Could it be that he also fell in love with Yi Lian?
"It's true!"
No matter what, Ling Xiaotian still admitted it. He was not a fool and knew the consequences of irritating Shen Lang.
Shen Lang said coldly: "Let me tell you, Yi Lian, the master of Yihua Palace, is Shen's Taoist companion!"
"Wow!"
This sentence was like a thunderous explosion, causing all the senior officials of Yuhe Mountain in the hall to take a breath of cold air and instantly look horrified on their faces.
"What...what!"
Ling Xiaotian was so frightened that he sat on the ground, his face turned pale, and he almost thought he was hearing hallucinations.
Lingchuan was even more unsteady on his feet and almost fainted.
Before, he was still wondering how someone as powerful as Shen Lang, one of the top experts in the three realms, could suddenly visit the small Yuhe Mountain. It turned out that it was his disciples who caused the trouble.
And it was his son Ling Xiaotian who got into trouble this time.
Even if he dares to snatch Shen Lang's women, this traitor will bring disaster to the entire Yuhe Mountain!
Shen Lang sneered and said: "You are so brave to bully my fellow Taoist! If Shen didn't like to bully the small, I'm afraid that you just met each other, and your Yuhe Mountain would have been wiped out. Got it!"
As soon as he finished speaking, all the senior executives in Yuhe Mountain were so frightened that their scalps went numb.
Ling Xiaotian was so distraught that he realized that he had caused a big trouble. He hurriedly knelt down on the ground and begged for mercy in fear: "Shen Xianjun, if I had known that Lord Yi was your Taoist companion before, I would have given you ten thousand courages." I don’t dare! This junior really deserves death, I won’t dare to do it anymore!”
Shen Lang was furious: "How can a mere 'dare not dare' get away with it? I, Shen Lang's woman, can also be bullied by a bastard like you!!!"
The roar was like rolling thunder, and a huge and terrifying pressure enveloped the surroundings, as if the heaven and earth were shattering and the sky was collapsing!
Immediately afterwards, there was a loud "boom", and the entire Yuhe Mountain Hall was collapsed by the terrifying spiritual pressure generated by Shen Lang's rage!
The originally splendid Yuhe Mountain Hall instantly became a mess. Some of the weaker Fusion Stage monks in Yuhe Mountain were blown away by the spiritual pressure storm released by Shen Lang, and their mouths opened to burst into blood.
Lingchuan and other senior officials withstood the terrifying spiritual pressure impact. Their legs were trembling and weak due to the indescribable fear!
The spiritual pressure alone can destroy the Yuhe Mountain Hall. The strength of this Immortal Lord Shen Lang has been terrifying to a level that even they cannot fathom!
"Shen Xianjun, please spare your life!!!"
Ling Xiaotian was so frightened that his liver and gallbladder split, and he made hysterical pleas for mercy. He climbed up from the ruins, grabbed Ling Chuan's clothes, and roared: "Father, save me, please save me!"
"You traitor!"
Ling Chuan was so angry that he slapped Ling Xiaotian in the face.
With a loud "snap", Ling Xiaotian flew out, his mouth was bleeding, and several of his teeth were broken.
"Xianjun, calm down! My son is ignorant and has offended Xianjun. Xianjun thinks this is his first offender, so please show your respect." Lingchuan kowtowed to Shen Lang.
Shen Lang said with a gloomy face: "Don't tell me so nicely. Shen came to your Yuhe Mountain today not to hear an apology! Since Ling Xiaotian is your son, you can handle this matter yourself. You If the handling is satisfactory to me, Shen will leave immediately and will not trouble you Yuheshan in the future. If you are not satisfied with the handling, you will bear the consequences!"
"If Mr. Shen Xian is so kind, I will give you a satisfactory answer."
After Lingchuan said these words respectfully, he stood up and came to Ling Xiaotian.
Ling Xiaotian breathed a sigh of relief, expecting that his father would not do anything to him, so he begged hard: "Father, please beg for mercy for me, I will never dare to do anything to him again!"
"You useless fool, what's the use of you!"
Ling Chuan suddenly burst into flames, and a long knife emitting green light condensed in his palm, and he slashed towards Ling Xiaotian's head with lightning speed.
"No!!!"
Seeing Ling Chuan's sword slashing toward his neck, unable to avoid it, Ling Xiaotian let out a scream of horror and horror.
Unfortunately, it was too late.
Hands up and swords down!
"Pfft!"
Ling Xiaotian's head was chopped off by Ling Chuan's sword. Blood mist splashed around his neck like a fountain, as if a thick rain of blood had fallen.
Lingchuan's head was chopped off, his limbs twitched for a while, and he died completely.
At this moment, the whole place was silent and you could hear a pin drop.
The senior officials of Yuhe Mountain were extremely shocked. The sect leader actually killed his own son with his own hands? He was really capable of doing this!
After all, Lingchuan is the sect leader of Yuhe Mountain. He understands that if he still protects his son at this moment, it is very likely that Yuhe Mountain will be destroyed.
In order to resolve the hatred in Shen Lang's heart to the greatest extent, he could only reluctantly kill his son! Otherwise, Shen Lang would not be able to destroy the entire Yuhe Mountain in a rage.
"Grrrrrr!"
Ling Xiaotian's bloody head rolled down to Shen Lang's feet.
Shen Lang had no expression on his face and directly stepped on Ling Xiaotian's head.
With a "bang", Ling Xiaotian's head collapsed into blood mist! Everyone's heart twitched slightly.
"Let's forget about this matter today. Shen will not cause trouble for you again. But I advise you not to do it again!"
After saying this, Shen Lang waved his sleeves and left.