"Good boy, you destroyed my whole family, and I haven't settled the score with you yet, but you dare to threaten me?"
Mu Wangchun's hand pointed at Ren Yun was trembling violently.
But Ren Yun didn't seem to hear what Mu Wangchun said. He looked at Yuan Zhaodi and said softly: "Zhaodi, go and wait for me outside the Qingfengguan Gate!
I will go find you in ten minutes!"
Yuan Zhaodi frowned slightly, she knew that Ren Yun was going to kill someone next!
Yuan Zhaodi still tried to persuade her: "Ren Yun, they... they are not that bad, but rather like some outsiders.
If you have to be merciful, please be merciful, let them go... let them go!"
"Even my Zhao Di interceded for them, so of course I will give them a chance!" Ren Yun smiled and said, "Whether Mu Wangchun cherishes this opportunity or not, that has nothing to do with me.
Go and wait for me outside the door!"
Ren Yun did not want Yuan Zhaodi to see the bloody scene that followed.
And if Ren Yun shows his true power, Yuan Zhaodi may also be affected!
She had no choice but to nod obediently and walked out of Qingfeng Temple.
Then Ren Yun glanced around Mu Wangchun, Qiao Zhuer and others.
His eyes were like looking at some dead people.
Ren Yun broke the silence and said: "Originally, I wanted to kill all of you, so that I could do it all at once!
But Mu Wangchun, you are pretty good and you have not hurt my woman.
And my woman is begging for mercy for you! So...I am willing to give you a chance!"
"Boy, you... you are just a strong man of golden elixir. If you really... take action, you may not be our opponent."
Mu Wangchun gritted his teeth and yelled at Ren Yun.
"Haha, a strong man of golden elixir?" Ren Yun sneered. He slowly looked at the seven people standing on both sides of Mu Wangchun and asked: "Are these seven Qingfeng Seven Sons? I heard that three of them are innate
Are the late-stage experts even on the ancient martial arts ranking list?"
"That's right... these seven disciples of mine are comparable to a mid-stage Jindan strongman!"
Speaking of Qingfeng Qizi, Mu Wangchun also felt a bit proud.
Mu Wangchun was just a strong man in the early stage of the Golden Core. With the Qingfeng Seven Sons joining forces, even Mu Wangchun was no match for them.
"A mere innate ancient warrior, is he worthy of being called a strong man? He may not be able to catch my palm!"
"You are so arrogant, how dare you despise my disciple like this?"
"boom!"
Before Mu Wangchun could finish his words, Ren Yun suddenly waved his palm at him!
Ren Yun's palm is extremely domineering!
Dust was flying in the Taoist temple, tables and chairs were shaking, and even Mu Wangchun's beard and hair were flying under the wind of Ren Yun's palm.
"How awesome!" Mu Wangchun secretly praised, and then he shouted loudly: "Arrogant kid, let me take your slap!"
With the power of Ren Yun's palm, Mu Wangchun knew he was no match!
But now, he can only bite the bullet and continue.
Even if he died under Ren Yun's palm, Mu Wangchun could only accept his fate!
"this……"
The next second, Mu Wangchun suddenly discovered that Ren Yun's palm was extremely domineering, but he didn't seem to be hostile to him!
Could it be that the kid in front of me just has strong internal energy, but he doesn't know how to use his internal energy to kill people?
"ah!"
"puff!"
"ah!"
"ah!"
"Master, I...I'm so sad!"
"Master...poof!"
"..."
Just when Mu Wangchun was surprised, the Qingfeng Seven Sons beside him screamed, spurted blood, and fell to the ground.
Qingfeng Qizi was not killed, but he was seriously injured and in extreme pain!
Mu Wangchun’s head banged!
He didn't bother to check on Qizi's injuries, and looked at Ren Yun in disbelief, asking: "You... are you a strong Nascent Soul?
Yes! You must be a powerful Nascent Soul!
Only those with strong Nascent Soul can truly control the inner energy, making it soft and capable of overcoming rigidity!"
Under the Nascent Soul powerhouses, including the Golden Core powerhouses, although their inner strength is strong, they are just fierce!
Even countless seniors in the ancient martial arts world have said that under the powerful Nascent Soul, the ancient warriors cannot control the inner energy, and they must be controlled by the inner energy!
Only by reaching the ranks of Nascent Soul experts can ancient warriors truly harness their inner energy.
At that time, the inner energy in the body of the ancient warrior could be soft and strong, and a palm strike would only have a deterrent effect, but would not hurt anyone. A strike of the palm could cause the opponent's bones to break and die!
Ren Yun's palm was obviously aimed at Mu Wangchun, but it did not hurt him. Instead, Qingfeng Qizi was seriously injured!
Apart from Ren Yun being a powerful Nascent Soul, Mu Wangchun couldn't think of any other possibility!
"No...impossible!" Master Qiao shivered. He could not accept this fact and said to himself: "At least for five hundred years, there has never been a Nascent Soul under the age of sixty in China.
Strong!
He... He is only in his early twenties, and he has reached the level of a powerful Jindan. He is already a rare genius!
How could he...how could he be a master of Nascent Soul? Impossible! This is impossible!"
"How is it impossible?" Ren Yun still looked calm and smiled calmly: "What you just said was just a genius. Isn't it okay that I am a genius among geniuses?"
Ren Yun is indeed a powerful Nascent Soul!
When Ren Yun was fourteen years old, he entered the ranks of the golden elixir masters!
After being expelled from the Ren family and later regaining his identity as the young master of the Ren family, Ren Yun never gave up on cultivation!
Because Ren Yun knows that as long as his own strength becomes stronger and there are any changes, he will not let his grandfather step on him!
Ren Yun's current status as a Nascent Soul strongman meant that even if his father and eldest brother came back alive, it would not be that easy for them to kill Ren Yun.
"Plop!"
Suddenly, Master Qiao rolled down from the wheelchair.
He lost his legs and could not kneel on the ground, but his head was in constant contact with the ground, and even blood flowed out.
From this we can judge that his actions were kowtowing to Ren Yun.
"Mr. Ren, I beg you to spare my life, I...I am willing to be a slave for the rest of my life!"
Nascent Soul powerhouses are rare, and those who can step into the ranks of Nascent Soul powerhouses are all old men!
Moreover, although there is only one realm between the powerful Nascent Soul and the powerful Golden Core, they are worlds apart!
The internal energy of the strong Jindan is just fierce, but the strong Yuanying can overcome the strong with softness!
Even if a dozen golden elixir masters attack the Nascent Soul master together, they may not be able to hurt the Nascent Soul master!
Master Qiao didn't want to die, he wanted to live, so Master Qiao could only beg for mercy.
However, Ren Yun did not look at Master Qiao.
Then, Ren Yun unreservedly exuded the inner energy in his body, stared at Mu Wangchun and said: "Senior Mu, I told you just now that I can give you a chance!
It's up to you to personally kill Master Qiao, this troublemaker!
If you do as I say, you and your disciples will live!
Of course, you don’t have to agree, then I will take action myself and you, Master Qiao, and your disciples will all die!
You make a decision quickly, otherwise your apprentice will not be able to support it!"
"Ouch! Master...I...I can't do it anymore!"
"Master, I seem to be lacking oxygen!"
"Master...please promise him, promise him! Otherwise...or, kill me with your own hands!"
"..."
While Ren Yun was speaking, under the pressure of his strong internal energy, Mu Wangchun's disciples were lying on the ground rolling around, shouting in pain...