The two of them stared at each other angrily and breathed heavily. This bastard was simply too bullying!
"Whether you believe it or not, I believe it anyway. Do you know hell? There are countless ghost clans living there, and many of their inherited secrets are so weird that even I find them scary. Do you want to experience the ghost clan for free?
Serve?"
Uncle Chunyu gritted his teeth with hatred: "Tang Yan, you bastard, if you dare to do anything to our bodies, I will never forgive you."
"It's better to avoid such meaningless threats. I'll give you a good chance to survive. Send a distress message now and try to help me recruit a few more people. The more people, the better. Otherwise, I will let you live forever for the rest of your life.
Live in shame and regret, believe me, I will do what I say."
Uncle Tai was brave again: "I tell you clearly, don't even think about it, it is absolutely impossible. Only betraying my people will make us regret it forever. If you are a man, kill me now."
"Oh? So courageous?" Tang Yan nodded slowly, and his smile deepened: "I will give you a chance to show yourself. If you are a man and commit suicide now, please do it. I will never stop you."
Uncle Tai's face was ashen.
"Please, what are you doing standing there in a daze? Don't you dare?" Tang Yan looked at him with a face full of teasing.
The faces of the two of them were turning green and white at one time or another. How ugly could they be? Suicide? Not everyone can do this. It is not easy to work hard to reach the holy realm.
"As long as you are alive, you will face two choices, actively lure your tribesmen, or passively lure your tribesmen. Since you are really so righteous, commit suicide. Come on, let me enjoy the scene of the Holy Land self-destructing.
Maybe it can also affect Southern Wilderness." Tang Yan crossed his legs and looked at them with a smile.
"..." The two of them were ashamed, angry and embarrassed.
"By the way, it's best to die cleanly and kill even your souls, otherwise the ghosts in my hell will have many ways to make your souls miserable, and they can also search out all your memories from your souls."
Taishu Chunyu and Taishu Youlei stood there, staring at Tang Yan with angry eyes. Self-destruction? Soul annihilation? Just thinking about it makes me feel cold, but Tang Yan's joking smile was full of ridicule and contempt.
It's simply more uncomfortable than killing them directly.
But what if you don’t commit suicide? Compromise? Even more embarrassing!
Uncle Tai suddenly wanted to slap himself in the mouth. Isn't this asking for embarrassment?
Uncle Chunyu also gave him a little elbow, hating him for talking too much. She had never been so embarrassed in her entire life.
Tang Yan raised his hand and said, "Can you two please? You're welcome. If you want to support me, you're welcome at any time, but it seems like you can't kill me."
Uncle Tai's mouth twitched for a long time, and he smiled with difficulty: "Tang Yan, let's talk."
"Don't talk about it. Either cooperate with me, passively cooperate, or directly commit suicide. You have abandoned the entire human race so neatly. Why are you procrastinating today? Are you a man? If so, give me a positive answer."
"Tang Yan, you are going too far!" Taishu Chunyu couldn't bear it anymore. She was so high up and had a distinguished status that she had never suffered such difficulties before.
"So what if I bully you?"
"You..." Uncle Chunyu almost vomited blood.
At this time, Ma Yan Wang and others left the Pure Yang Realm and came to the Hammerfell Land. The group was huge and powerful. Not only did they come, but a menacing team followed behind them.
"There are two here too?" King Ma Yama came to the hall and walked in with a sneer. He pinched two bloody living people with his hands on the left and right. They were struggling twitchingly and moaning in pain, but they were getting more air out and less air in.
, it’s about to die.
"Flash! Qingchen!" Taishu Chunyu and Taishu exclaimed again, about to pounce on him.
Ma Yanwang glared back: "Go away, you want to be buried with him?!"
"You...you are too cruel!" Taishu Chunyu was filled with grief, anger and pain. The two people on the ground were both members of their tribe and close friends. But now they were lying on the ground in a bloody mess, with bone stubble exposed in many places. Too much
How miserable.
"You've been living in the sea for a long time, and your head is flooded with water? Harsh? I can be even more ruthless!" King Ma Yan stomped on the lower back of the man on the right, and the powerful impact directly shattered the opponent's sea of qi.
A soul emerged, screamed and roared wildly, but was caught by the King of Hell.
Tang Yan smiled slightly and was thrown into hell! Throwing it towards the silent Fengdu Ghost City!
"Hiss!" Uncle Tai felt a chill running down his spine and did not dare to provoke him again.
Uncle Chunyu felt dizzy and almost fell down.
The rest of the people on the ground retreated one after another. Who was this person? So cruel. A noble saint was stamped to death so easily?!
"This place is not like the Forgotten War Realm, which only treats the strong and the weak and ignores human relationships. But now, what you are doing is transforming the Qitian Continent. It will be more cruel than the Forgotten War Realm. You can taste the fruits you grow by yourself."
The King of Hell was ruthless in his actions, just because he resented these bastards.
The Golden Ancient Clan has been struggling in the Forgotten War Realm for tens of thousands of years. They have experienced ups and downs in life and death, suffered a lot of suffering and sorrow, and struggled to resist the madness of the Demon Clan and the brutality of the Demon Clan. With the power of the Demon Clan, there is no chance that they will escape back to the Qitian Continent alone.
, even the Eldar have never thought of returning alone.
Although the Golden Ancient Clan abandoned many things, they did not abandon the bottom line of being a 'human being'!
Taking a step back, they can use selfishness and indifference to understand the Yin-Yang tribe's return alone, or they can understand their return together with the demon tribe, but they can never understand that they destroyed the space channel with their own hands after their return.
A small passage determines the hope of the entire human race.
When they destroyed the passage, it was equivalent to abandoning the entire human race in another world. Not only the Golden Ancient Clan, but also other powerful races, as well as billions of human lives.
By destroying the passage, they are equivalent to putting the entire human race to death. They are equivalent to waving the butcher knife with a grin, cutting off the heads of the human race one by one, and feeding them to the monsters, for the sake of the devil.
By destroying the passage, they are throwing the entire human race into darkness, left to survive and perish without hope.
That's why he hates the Yin and Yang tribe and these bastards.
Taishu Chunyu and Taishu retreated in fear, their bodies were cold. They didn't dare to take a breath, and they didn't even dare to look directly into the eyes of the person in front of them. It was so terrifying that they, as saints, were timid and frightened.
There was silence in the huge hall, and the disciples who had fallen under the hammer were all suppressed and breathless. They looked at the man in front of them, as if they were watching a terrifying troll awakening, which was frightening.
The four holy masters who were discussing inside the hall rushed out quickly, but they were all overwhelmed by the holy power of King Ma Yama Shenglong.
Tang Yan introduced everyone: "This is my Uncle Ma, Ma Long, the former ridge master of Jiulong Ridge."
"Ma Yanwang?" Taishu Chunyu and Taishu Youlei almost groaned. No wonder they looked familiar, no wonder they were scary. It turned out to be the leader of the Ghost Dragon Group Army who had "resurrected from the dead" of the Demon Spirit Tribe?
Oh my god, isn't Tang Yan the only one back? Why is this God of Death also back?
"I have long admired my name." The four Holy Lords who were on the ground bowed their hands and saluted, but they all looked at the two 'bloody men' dropped in his hands, grinned secretly, and beat them really hard. These two should be going there.
The two special envoys of the Yin and Yang tribe who negotiated in the Pure Yang Realm were just ruined? One is still a little angry, and the other seems to be dead.
They could even imagine the scene at that time, and finally convinced the Pure Yang Realm. The two saints of the Yin and Yang tribe were preparing to go back happily to resume their lives, when suddenly a strong man came out, beat them with three punches and two kicks, and asked you to negotiate.
You negotiate, let you negotiate!
Ugh, so miserable.
"This..." The Great Holy Lord hesitated, not knowing how to speak to break the silence. He could clearly feel the murderous aura in King Ma Yama.
At this time, a group of people rushed towards me in a menacing manner.
The first woman made everyone, Tang Yan and others secretly amazed. She was such a peerless beauty, with jade-like skin, tall and slender, gorgeous and noble. She was almost as stunning as Niya, but she was different from Niya's coolness and different from Niya's.
Zhaoyi's elegance, this woman's temperament is very special, she is obviously holy and luxurious, but she exudes a bit of sultry temptation.
Of course, not everyone can bear this temptation. Those below the Saint level may not even dare to look at her, and they will be crushed by her aura to the point of low self-esteem.
Seeing how others automatically fell half a step behind, and feeling the awe of everyone towards this woman, we could basically conclude that this person was the Realm Master of the Pure Yang Realm.
No wonder the King of Hell knew her. Such a high-ranking, powerful and stunningly beautiful woman was like a natural magnet, able to attract the King of Hell from thousands of kilometers away. She must have teased her a lot back then.
The leading woman walked in quickly, her face covered with frost, and she angrily rebuked: "Ma Long, you bully others too much. It is your turn to humiliate and torture my guest from the Pure Yang Realm."
"There is so much trouble in front of the widow, how dare you keep such a man? You should be more careful." Ma Yanwang's eyes were like daggers, turning on Taishu Chunyu and Taishu Youlei, until their weak psychological defenses were on the verge of collapse.
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"Hiss." The eyes of the four Holy Lords turned black, widow? Oh my god,
Their eyes were so frightened that their eyes turned black, and everyone in the Pure Yang Realm behind them was so angry that their faces turned black. If they hadn't just witnessed the terror of King Ma Yama, they would definitely roll up their sleeves and fight to the death, or at least scratch his two paws.
"Ma Long, if you continue to talk nonsense, I will skin you." The leader of the Pure Yang Realm angrily scolded.
She is usually aloof and aloof, like a cold, arrogant and ruthless god. She is afraid of the martial saints in the world and awe in the Pure Yang Realm. However, it is difficult to maintain a calm posture in front of King Ma Yama. She came to harass her many times in the past, but she was driven away with an angry fight.
, but who knew that after not seeing each other for a few years, this bastard would actually be perfect? Is there any justice left?
"You know you have to take off your clothes before you take off your skin? You are really becoming more and more open-minded." King Ma Yan responded casually, ignoring the murderous look in the eyes of the Lord of the Pure Yang Realm.