"Impossible?" Xia Yu sneered and said lightly: "It seems that I am too talkative."
As soon as he finished speaking, Xia Yu waved his hand, and the Burning Sky Spiritual Furnace suddenly appeared.
In an instant, the saint who was in the fourth level of the saint realm was enveloped in it.
The next moment, in the Burning Sky Spiritual Furnace, the Heavenly Punishment Thunder appeared, and the Source of Yang Fire appeared.
The saint let out a silent howl in the Burning Sky Spiritual Furnace.
The next moment, he turned into ashes.
"If you don't eat the toast, you will be fined with wine!" Xia Yu snorted coldly, and the Burning Sky Spiritual Furnace returned to his hands.
Feeling the pure spiritual energy, Xia Yu narrowed his eyes slightly.
Ouch!
A dragon roar resounded through the void.
The 1016th small world is activated...
Tens of thousands of ancestral dragons roared in Xia Yu's body.
At this moment, Xia Yu's momentum was overwhelming.
This time, Xia Yu did not hide his momentum.
This scene shocked the hundreds of saint-level monks around.
What just happened?
The young man just waved his hand, and the weird stove fell on Qi Ming. In an instant, Qi Ming was gone.
A monk at the fourth level of the saint realm just disappeared?
Instant kill?
Are you kidding me?
Even the head of Liujiazhuang, a monk at the fifth level of the Saint Realm, cannot do this.
Even if it's just one level lower, if you want to kill instantly, how is it possible?
However, this scene happened right in front of me.
Moreover, this young man's momentum was simply terrifying.
It makes people feel deep in their hearts and makes them feel irresistible.
The feeling of wanting to surrender!
Who is this young man?
"Which sect or family does the person I just killed belong to? Let the members of their family submit twenty high-grade spiritual veins, otherwise, the clan will be exterminated!"
Everyone shuddered when they heard Xia Yu's figure.
Qi Ming was the monk with the highest level of cultivation among them, but he couldn't even catch a single move.
Even if this move is used, the opponent cannot use it more often.
But around them, there are only about a dozen monks who are in the third level of the Saint Realm, and most of them are in the second or first level of the Saint Realm.
Otherwise, he would not have relied on a third-grade family like the Liu family and allowed the Liu family to become the controller of thousands of miles.
In the realm of saints, that’s not Chinese cabbage either.
You must know that it is not as easy as imagined to realize a complete and complete road.
Under the saints, all are ants.
But imagine the status of a saint.
Today, hundreds of saints dare not show their dignity.
They finally succeeded in attaining enlightenment and experienced horrific catastrophes. It could be said that they narrowly escaped death before they achieved the status of saints. Naturally, no one wanted to die.
Yes, these saints cherish their lives more than half-saints.
Even, they are not as willing to die as some monks in the King Realm and Emperor Realm.
"Senior, I dare to ask, have all the saints of the Liu family really fallen?" An elderly man bowed and asked.
Xia Yu tilted his head and said, "Do you think I'm so free? I'm so free to deceive a loser who can be slapped to death?"
The old man looked tense, but he didn't dare to refute at all.
After all, Xia Yu was right, what just happened happened right in front of him.
"Senior, please calm down! Let me ask you a bold question again, if we pay ten high-grade spiritual veins, will our family be safe?"
Xia Yu glanced at him lightly and said: "Do you think it is necessary for me to talk nonsense with you? If I kill you, will there be more than ten high-grade spiritual veins in your sect?"
The old man smiled and said yes.
Situation is stronger than people, he knows it very well.
It's just that I hate the Liu family for not knowing how they provoked these strong men.
At this moment, Xia Yu said calmly: "For the sake of your sincerity, your family only needs five high-grade spiritual veins."
The old man's expression was shocked, and he immediately bowed and said: "Thank you for your understanding, senior. Please wait a moment, I will go get it right away."
After the old man finished speaking, he immediately bent his back and rushed outside at an extremely fast speed.
"Bang!"
Suddenly, his body shook violently and seemed to hit a transparent wall.
The old man's face darkened, what a powerful barrier.
Originally, he was thinking about whether he could escape, but now it seems that it's not that simple?
In fact, many people present had this little thought. If there were hundreds of saints who took the lead in killing them, the others would definitely follow.
No matter how powerful you are, you can't stop hundreds of saints, right?
However, upon seeing this barrier, the moods of many saints suddenly sank.
They are already prepared!
At this moment, they are already trapped in a urn, and it is difficult for them to run away?
The most terrifying thing is that they didn't even feel when the barrier was set up.
The Liu family has no such barrier!
Silently, setting up a barrier that can block the saint, this...
Needless to say, the gap between my group and others is not the slightest bit.
These people, who look so young, must have very scary backgrounds.
At this moment, everyone has their own judgment in their hearts.
"Just wait here and ask your family to deliver it, or leave your closest relatives behind and go back to get it yourself." Xia Yu said calmly.
The old man quickly turned around, bowed and said, "Senior, don't worry, I'll ask someone to deliver it right away."
"This venerable sir, I am also willing to contribute my spiritual veins. I wonder if I can do the same as him?" A monk at the second level of the saint realm had a flattering smile on his face.
Xia Yu took a deep look at him, nodded and said: "The first ten people who pay will get half the payment!"
As soon as he finished speaking, more than a dozen figures rushed in front of Xia Yu.
"Your Majesty, we are willing to pay!"
Xia Yu raised his eyebrows and said calmly: "You decide for yourself, I will only give you ten places."
Suddenly, a group of people rushed forward to compete for a spot.
In the blink of an eye, this place seemed to have turned into a vegetable market, and it was very crowded.
Finally, everyone made a decision to draw lots, and then things calmed down.
As for those who were not drawn, and those who left late, all looked embarrassed, and many even hated themselves for not hurrying up.
Not long after, someone came to the door of Liujiazhuang from outside. He was the son of the first old man who surrendered.
The old man's son, who was also a first-level Saint Realm cultivator, strode straight into the barrier.
Many people had their thoughts moved, and those who were interested even ran to the edge of the barrier and stretched out their hands to give it a try.
Suddenly, I was shocked.
Can I enter or exit this barrier?
It takes a lot of advanced formation cultivation to achieve this.
Xia Yu naturally saw it too, but he pretended not to.
Others who saw it exchanged glances with each other and were secretly shocked.
Be honest and pay for high-grade spiritual veins.
Although, as a result, every family's resources will be greatly reduced, but the people will still be there, right?
At worst, grab some from around, or save some, that is, in a thousand years, everything will be restored.
For them, human heritage is much more important than these things.
Besides, Xia Yu didn’t just kill them all!
If Xia Yu really asked for dozens of high-grade spiritual veins, it would be different.
In that case, most of the families and sects present would simply not be able to afford it.
Ten high-grade spiritual veins can barely bear it.
Just when everyone was sending messages and asking people to send high-grade spiritual veins, the old man who was the first to pay for the high-grade spiritual veins stood respectfully in front of Xia Yu.
"Your Majesty, I am Ma Ruixiang, I am willing to offer ten more high-grade spiritual veins to ask your Majesty to protect my Ma family."