The leader, Peng Wushan, an intermediate Houtian realm warrior, was sweating profusely and stood there without daring to move.
He is a direct descendant of the Peng family and the younger brother of the patriarch Peng Zhenghe. He has far more knowledge than other warriors.
Therefore, he knew very well what kind of existence they were facing at this time.
innate!
He never imagined that the extremely handsome young man who looked several years younger than his own son would actually be a powerful person in the Xiantian realm.
"Second uncle, get out of the way, otherwise don't blame me for being rude."
Peng Xina stood behind Xiang Shang and said.
This was the last bit of family affection she cared about. If Pengwushan hadn't taken good care of her before, she wouldn't have spoken at all.
"Xina, what do you want to do?"
Peng Wushan said angrily.
"My father has completely lost his mind. He is no longer worthy of being in charge of the Peng family. From now on, the entire Peng family will be under my control."
Peng Xina looked determined.
"Are you worthy? Without the consent of our elders, you..."
Before Peng Wushan could speak, an old man standing behind him who was at the beginning level of the Houtian Realm stood up and replied angrily.
Xiang Shang glanced at the man, and with a swipe, a dazzling light flashed, and then the light disappeared and disappeared into his body again.
The next moment, everyone saw that the old man who had spoken before had his head rising into the sky, bright red blood spurting out, and he fell completely to the ground.
For an instant, the scene was as silent as a cicada.
Peng Wushan's body trembled even more.
What frightened him was that he didn't even realize what had happened. The Peng family elder beside him, whose strength was not much worse than his own, had already lost his head.
Such methods are so terrifying that no one dares to have the slightest sense of resistance.
"I'm not discussing with you, I'm just informing you."
When Peng Xina saw this, she just paused, and then said in a stronger tone.
As long as she has the support of her master, she has nothing to fear.
"Okay! Okay! Okay! My daughter has indeed hardened her wings. She has learned to unite with outsiders and force me to give up my position."
At this moment, a somewhat skinny figure walked out from the depths of the yard.
It was Peng Zhenghe, the head of the Peng family, and beside him was a young woman, none other than the special envoy of the divine religion, Luo Jili.
They didn't see Xiang Shang's domain power that shocked the whole audience, and his miraculous method of killing enemies with flying swords, so they all seemed extremely confident.
"Why are you still standing there? Hurry and kill these rebellious Peng family members. I will drop their heads on the city wall and expose them to the sun for three months. Let people know what will happen to me, Peng Zhenghe, if you offend me."
The head of the Peng family roared angrily, his face ferocious and terrifying.
However, no one dared to move what he said.
Under the innate divine power, they didn't even have the courage to take a step forward.
Including Peng Wushan, whose strength has reached the intermediate level of Houtian Realm.
He opened his mouth and was about to explain Xiang Shang's strength, but he saw Xiang Shang, who had been silent until now, speak. His voice was calm but clearly reached the ears of everyone present.
"Quack!"
As soon as he finished speaking, everyone saw a dazzling light flash past again. And the next moment, that light disappeared into his body again.
Everyone's hearts sank, and they quickly turned their heads to look in the direction of the family master.
"really!"
Everyone was shocked to see that the head of the Peng family, Peng Zhenghe, whose strength had reached the advanced level of Houtian Realm and was ranked among the top five in the entire Zhengfeng City, had fallen.
Just like the elder before, his head shot up into the sky and he fell here without any resistance.
For Xiang Shang, there is no difference at all between the elementary level of the acquired state and the advanced level of the acquired state.
Just one sword, only one sword is needed!
Peng Xina's eyes narrowed, and a hint of melancholy arose in her heart, but it soon turned into determination.
Ever since Peng Zhenghe decided to sacrifice her to the so-called goddess, she no longer had any affection for him.
Seeing him die in front of her at this time, although she felt a little sad, she was not moved at all.
But at this moment, her awe for Xiang Shang became even deeper.
Xiang Shang naturally knew that killing Peng Zhenghe directly would make Peng Xina uncomfortable and even cause hatred in her heart. After all, Peng Zhenghe is her biological father.
But he didn't care. In the face of absolute strength, no matter how many thoughts he had, it was meaningless.
"Spiritual Master...Xiantian..."
The divine envoy Jijilim standing next to Peng Zhenghe was stunned and looked at Xiang Shang in disbelief.
As a divine envoy, although she is not strong in strength, her knowledge is not weak. Naturally, she knows that Xiang Shang's strength has reached the limit that she can handle, reaching the level of the adults in the divine religion.
But soon, she became calm again.
In the entire country of Myanmar, if we want to talk about the most powerful and powerful ones, decades ago, many people might say they were the several military commanders of Myanmar.
But nowadays, there is only one strongest force, and that is the divine religion.
Eight bishops and one pope, no matter which one, has the power to suppress one party.
The nine powerful men took action together, and no one in Myanmar could resist.
As a member of the divine religion, she has enough confidence to face anyone.
Even several military commanders who were powerful decades ago would be polite to her, the special envoy of the divine religion.
She believed that even though Xiang Shang was innate, he would not dare to show any disrespect in front of the divine religion.
"Young man, please tell me your name. If you are willing, I am willing to invite you to join our religion and become a guardian angel. In terms of status, you are still above me.
The guardian angel is qualified to enjoy the divine light bathed by the goddess. If you are lucky, you may also receive the magic weapon inheritance rewarded by the goddess."
Luojili said seductively.
"Are you from that cult?" Xiang Shang looked interested.
"Please be careful with your words, blasphemy will be punished."
Luojili's expression changed and she scolded sternly.
Divine Religion is her belief and cannot tolerate any tarnishment. Any behavior that insults Divine Religion will be reprimanded by her.
If she hadn't been worried that Xiang Shang's strength was far greater than hers, she would have rushed forward and killed Xiang Shang, the blasphemer.
"How many talents do you have, and how strong are you?"
Xiang Shang's mental power spread, and a power of temptation emanated, confusing her mind.
As the envoy of the so-called divine religion, the other party must have a certain understanding of the information contained therein. Now that he has encountered it, he naturally wants to ask questions.
With Xiang Shang's mental strength, it must be very easy to hypnotize and confuse a warrior who is at the beginning of the Houtian realm.
However, Xiang Shang's expression suddenly changed. The moment his mental power invaded the other party's brain, a special wave emitted, directly expelling her mental power.