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Holy Continent, Dead Wood Holy Mansion.

In order to prevent the stargazers from the Star Gazing Pavilion from discovering that he had broken the rules, the Lord of the Deadwood Mansion took Ye Kong directly back to the Deadwood Holy Mansion in the Holy Continent.

He took Ye Kong to an attic, then walked out with a gloomy face and told his disciples:

"Take good care of him for me!" Lord Kumu Palace said solemnly.

As soon as these words came out, the disciple understood it and nodded:

"Yes, I guarantee that he will regret coming into this world!"

The Lord of Kumu Mansion has just returned to his harem, and he wants to vent all his resentment on his woman.

After the master of the palace left, the disciple prepared all kinds of torture instruments, pushed open the attic door and walked in. He locked the door with his backhand and arranged a soundproof formation to make sure no one would hear.

Ye Kong raised his head and glanced at him indifferently, saying: "Your palace master invited me to have tea, where is the tea?"

The disciple took out a teapot and said with a sinister smile: "Of course there is tea, it just depends on whether you drink it or not."

This pot of tea is made from the excrement of various poisonous insects and beasts. It is highly toxic and smells unpleasant.

Take a sip and take a walk on the road to hell.

Of course, the disciples of the Holy Palace will definitely not let Ye Kong die so early. He will give Ye Kong the antidote and make Ye Kong suffer tremendous pain. He wants to die but cannot.

The disciples of the Holy Palace walked up to Ye Kong, took out a tea cup, and got a cup.

The tea was extremely dark, like muddy water in the sewer, and very smelly.

"Drink, distinguished guest!" the disciple of the Holy Palace said with a sinister smile.

Ye Kong glanced at it and lost interest.

"Is this what your Deadwood Holy Palace uses to entertain guests?" Ye Kong asked softly.

"Yes, drink quickly, don't force me to do it myself!" the disciple of the Holy Palace said coldly, lifted the teacup and handed it to Ye Kong's mouth.

Ye Qong flipped over the tea cup and said coldly: "That's it, I won't drink this tea anymore."

The disciples of the Holy Palace had a cold expression on their faces and reached out to hit Ye Kong in the face.

"If you don't eat the toast, you will be fined with wine, and you are seeking death!"

"Bang!"

Ye Kong kicked him away, then poured tea into his mouth with the teapot.

"Here, drink more." Ye Kong took the teapot and poured it into his mouth.

"Ahem..."

The eyes of the disciples of the Holy Palace were full of panic, and many of his torture instruments fell out.

After Ye Kong finished drinking tea, he kicked him away, opened the door and went out. He closed his eyes and sensed it.

On the surface, Kumu Holy Mansion is prosperous, and all the disciples are working hard to cultivate and behave upright.

But secretly, there are still many disciples who are torturing people, both men and women.

"This is the Dead Wood Gate. It's even more disgusting than the Ten Thousand Flowers Holy Palace." Ye Kong shook his head and took out the fishing rod.

With a flip of his hand, the fishing rod turned into a long sword.

He aimed at the palace lord who was struggling to deal damage and slashed with his sword.

"Rumble..."

Wherever the sword energy reaches, everything is broken into two halves, whether it is buildings or people.

The master of the Dead Wood Palace sensed danger and ran away without even wearing any clothes.

"Bang!"

The sword energy exploded directly in the Dead Wood Holy Mansion, destroying half of the Holy Mansion.

"You are so brave, you dare to destroy my Holy Palace!" The Palace Master of the Dead Wood Holy Palace glared at Ye Kong from the air.

He was a little confused, how could Ye Kong be so strong when he only had Qi training skills?

Other powerful men from the Deadwood Holy Palace appeared one after another and surrounded Ye Kong.

"Wither Wood Holy Mansion, there is no need to exist anymore!" Ye Kong slashed out with another sword.

Sensing the mortal danger, the Lord of Deadwood Mansion turned around and ran away.

He ran away, but the other strong men fought back and had no time to withdraw their strength and escape.

The sword light whizzed past, and they melted into the sword light one after another.

The Lord of Wanhua Palace looked ugly, and he knelt down in the air and said, "Ancestor, please come out of seclusion and save my Withered Wood Holy Palace!"

He could see that he couldn't defeat Ye Kong at all.

As he knelt down in the air, a terrifying aura came from the back mountain of Wanhua Holy Mansion, with a strong sense of oppression.

"Who dares to destroy my Holy Palace?" A terrifying voice came. Ye Kong rose into the sky and said with a faint smile: "It's me."

Immediately afterwards, an old body appeared next to Ye Kong in the blink of an eye, saying in a low voice: "Destroy my Holy Palace? You are so brave!"

"What can't be destroyed?"

Ye Kong smiled and swung his sword.

Brilliant sword light erupted directly in the Deadwood Holy Mansion.

The ancestor of the Dead Tree Palace burst out with a strong position, took out a big sword, and dispersed Ye Kong's sword energy.

"Bang!"

The sword energy dispersed in all directions, and all the disciples of the Dead Wood Holy Mansion suffered. Some elders and strong men hid to avoid disaster.

"Fight with me in the sky!" Ancestor Kumu said.

Fighting in the Deadwood Holy Mansion will only destroy his Deadwood Holy Mansion.

"I came to destroy your Withered Wood Holy Mansion, why should I go with you?" Ye Kong said, rushing forward, holding the sword tightly in both hands, and slashed.

"clang!"

With a loud noise, the sword in Ancestor Kumu's hand was split in half by Ye Kong.

"Who are you? Why are you so powerful?" Ancestor Kumu took a few steps back and asked.

He is a great emperor who has been famous for a long time. Even when he meets other great emperors, he is not dishonest at all.

But Ye Kong is different.

After fighting for several rounds, he felt very weak, and no matter how he attacked, it was of no use to Ye Kong.

He simply can't deal with such a person.

He was very curious about who Ye Kong was.

Although he only has the ability to practice qi, his spiritual power is endless and he is very powerful.

"Who am I? I'm just a person invited by your palace master to drink tea." Ye Kong said calmly.

Hearing this, Ancestor Kumu glanced at the Palace Master who was hiding in the crowd.

"I think there must be some misunderstanding, we can have a good talk." Ancestor Kumu said, giving in.

"We can't talk anymore. My disciple killed your contestants from the Deadwood Palace." Ye Kong said directly.

"If they die, they will die. It's nothing." Ancestor Kumu said.

"Well, if Deadwood Holy Palace is destroyed, it will be destroyed. It's nothing."

After Ye Kong finished speaking with a smile, he swung his sword to kill again.

The ancestor of the dead tree took the lead with his hands, and the decaying plant grew instantly.

Ye Kong waved his hand and suppressed those plants.

"You don't know yet, Mother Earth often stays with me, and I am more familiar with controlling the power of nature than you are."

Ye Kong said, piercing his heart with a sword.

Ancestor Kumu abandoned his physical body and his soul escaped.

Ye Kong took out the Eight Desolate Demonic Halberds and threw it out, directly nailing the dead wood ancestor to the ground.

Ancestor Kumu's eyes were full of panic, "No, don't!"

"Even if I, the Dead Wood Holy Mansion, make mistakes, I will not destroy the family!"

Ancestor Kumu begged.

"As for that." Ye Kong nodded lightly.

"If you kill me, the ancient strong men of my Deadwood Holy Mansion will not spare you!" The dead wood ancestor moved out the ancient strong men.

Ye Kong heard this and looked at him with a smile.

"I'm not even afraid of magic. I'm afraid of the ancient powerful men of your Deadwood Holy Palace?"

As soon as these words came out, Ancestor Kumu's pupils shrank, his eyes full of fear and panic.

He knew that he was the most powerful person in ancient times.

And the person in front of me actually knew it!

What kind of person did I, Deadwood Holy Mansion, offend?


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