Following an extraordinary momentum, a figure came in front of everyone like a whirlwind like a sports car speeding on the highway.
This person looked to be about forty years old.
Wearing an ancient costume, with a square scarf wrapped around his head and a sword hanging from his waist, he was dressed like a swordsman.
Just standing still, the aura on his body gave people the feeling of being out of breath.
The elders of the Ghost Soldier Clan, Lian Jin and others who had previously had a tough attitude finally became serious when they saw the person coming.
And weak people like Mu Hao looked even more ugly and did not even dare to raise their heads.
Sima Ze was the only one in the audience who was smiling.
"Master!"
Sima Ze went up to greet him and was very respectful to the visitor.
"He is the head of the Sima family, Sima Letian?"
Bingren Yan asked in a deep voice with a solemn tone.
"Yes, miss, it seems that we have no chance to snatch the Mulan armor this time.
That guy is a first-order ghost king!"
The elder of the Ghost Soldier Tribe replied in a low voice. It was obvious that he was extremely nervous.
"What, he, he is the first-order ghost king?"
When Mu Hao heard this, his face was full of shock. This time the three families were together, almost all of them were ghost kings with four to five million soul power.
The strength is also the same.
But no one expected that at this time, the head of the Sima family would suddenly appear.
A rank ghost king can break the balance in an instant.
"I heard from my Sima Ze that he discovered Mulan's armor. Where is the armor now?"
As soon as Sima Letian appeared, he asked about Mulan's armor.
"In the hands of that fat man.
Head of the family, I originally wanted to spend soul coins to buy it directly, but the Ghost Soldier Clan and the Lian Family didn’t agree and insisted on fighting with me!”
Sima Ze replied immediately.
"disagree?"
Sima Letian raised his eyes slightly, not paying attention to these people at all, and spoke directly:
"Whether you agree or not, today the Mulan armor belongs to my Sima family. If any of you have any objections, you can come to me and raise them!"
His tone was full of threats.
Not only did he not take these people seriously, he even ignored Lin Tianyou and Lingtian Ghost King.
As soon as Sima Letian said these words, everyone present did not dare to say a word.
There are indeed ghost kings sitting behind them, but those ghost kings are not present and cannot form a confrontation.
For the sake of the ghost's life, they had no choice but to follow Sima Letian's arrangement.
"Very good, since none of you have objections, then this matter is settled.
Sima Ze, go and accept the Mulan armor!"
Sima Letian stood with his hands behind his back, like a master of swordsmanship, and spoke to Sima Ze calmly.
"yes!"
Without any nonsense, Sima Ze turned around and went to Lingtian Ghost King to get Mulan's armor.
People from other families could only grit their teeth and feel angry inside, but they did not dare to object.
Because the opponent is a rank ghost king, he is not someone they can mess with casually.
Lingtian Ghost King suddenly saw Sima Letian's appearance, and cold sweat broke out all over his body.
His body like a mountain of flesh trembled crazily, and people who didn't know it thought there was an earthquake on the ground.
Before, he only faced a few little ghost kings with four to five million soul powers, and he felt that he couldn't cope with them.
Now here comes a genuine Great Ghost King, who is a top-level powerhouse in the tenth-tier cities.
He is quite the same as the head of the Ling family, if this makes him a little angry.
The other party probably only needs one thought to kill him and Lin Tianyou instantly.
At that moment, he immediately picked up Mulan's armor with both hands and waited with great respect for Sima Ze to come and get it.
"Haha, weren't you very good at bragging before? Your family, Mr. Lin, has a close relationship with the Five Hundred Demon War General.
Why are you acting like a slave of my Sima family now?"
Sima Ze looked at Lingtian Ghost King with disdain, his tone full of mockery.
Lingtian Ghost King lowered his head and allowed him to ridicule, not daring to refute a word.
Sima Ze was about to reach out and take Mulan's armor into his hand, when a cold voice came over.
"If you want to touch my things, have you asked me?"
Everyone was shocked.
At this time, there are still people who dare to speak like this to the Sima clan?
Then everyone's eyes fell on Lin Tianyou.
The elder of the Ghost Soldier Tribe cursed Lin Tianyou in his heart as an idiot.
Talking randomly at this time is simply asking for your own destruction.
You must know that the power of the Ghost King cannot be offended.
Lin Tianyou's words clearly meant that he did not take Sima Letian seriously!
In the past, they might have shown mercy to Lin Tianyou and others, but Sima Letian was not a kind person from the ghost clan.
If the opponent can cultivate to the level of Ghost King, it is far from enough to rely on spiritual materials alone.
At least he has swallowed the souls of many strong men.
Even his soldier Yan did not dare to be disrespectful when he saw Sima Letian. If he provoked this monster, the end would be miserable.
Almost everyone believed that Lin Tianyou was dead this time.
"Master Lin, are you crazy?"
Lingtian Ghost King's face changed drastically with fear,
"Don't worry about it. That guy is not someone you can mess with now. Apologize to him first and be cowardly!"
Ling Tian Ghost King was almost unable to hold the Mulan armor in his hand, and anxiously persuaded Lin Tianyou not to do something stupid.
Unfortunately, it was already too late, because Sima Letian, the ghost king with the sword hanging from his waist, looked over.
"You bastard, you dare to say such arrogant words in front of the head of our Sima clan. Do you really want to die?"
Sima Letian looked over, but before he spoke, Sima Ze next to him had already taken the first step to defend Sima Letian's majesty.
If a boy who is not from the Ling family dares to speak like this, death is the best outcome.
Lin Tianyou looked indifferent, took out his left hand from his trouser pocket, pointed past Sima Ze, and pointed directly at Sima Letian.
"If you want to touch my things, you are not qualified, even if your soul power exceeds 1.5 million, you are still the same!"
In the Yang world, Lin Tianyou had already defeated two strong men with soul powers over one million.
Although it took him a lot of effort to defeat the first Zhenzhiwang, it was much easier to defeat the second Wanfa Tianzun.
Now, Sima Letian is the third one, and Lin Tianyou is already familiar with it and has no worries at all.
Sima Ze's expression turned completely gloomy this time.
The others looked at the young man as if they were idiots, not knowing what the hell he was thinking.
When death is imminent, you still want to save face so much,
One Sima Ze was already able to tyrannize him, but he actually dared to cross Sima Ze and provoke Sima Letian.
Could it be that life is not as important as face?
"Master, please allow me to use the Sima family's most cruel soul splitter to deal with this rude boy.
If I don’t let him experience the feeling of soul separation, the resentment in my heart will be hard to calm down!”
The anger in Sima Ze's heart had reached its extreme.
But the head of the family, Sima Letian, is here, so he doesn't dare to kill anyone without his own initiative.
So I turned around and asked Sima Letian for instructions.