C25 Show Yourself

The white-faced scholar glared at the knife-scarred man.

The knife-scarred man instantly felt a chill on his back, as if he had been stared at by some sort of ferocious beast. His instinctive reaction was to turn his head and look in the direction of the white-faced scholar. At the same time, he cried out in alarm, "Who?"

However, if the scholar did not want him to see it, who could see the scholar?

Following his line of sight, he didn't see anything. He muttered, "It's because he's too sensitive."

Young Master Yeh's servant? This sentence shocked everyone. Who was this Young Master Yeh? Who was this Young Master Yeh's servant?

"Senior, this junior is Young Master Yeh's servant." Hong Yin hastily stepped forward.

The scar-faced man sized him up and said, "Peak warrior, I have plenty of chances to break through to the Battle Master. Not bad. Not bad, taking you in as a servant is indeed useful. " His tone changed, "Say it, who wants to kill you and your enemies? Wait, wait for me to finish them all, so I won't have to go twice. "

Hong Yin felt very depressed. Why was this guy so arrogant? He didn't even look at the situation and just kept shouting. He really didn't know how he managed to survive until now.

"I want to see who can protect the person I want to kill." The elder spoke plainly, but his tone was slightly impatient.

"Old thing, do you want to die?" At the same time, he sized up the elder and thought to himself, Why can't I see through this old man? Could it be that his realm far exceeds mine, but that's not right. It's already good enough to have a Beginner Battle Master in such a small place, so how can there be an expert that surpasses me?"

"Junior, do you want to die?" The old man's eyes lit up. This gaze seemed to solidify.

The knife-scarred man was shocked. This gaze also made him feel frightened and uneasy. A trace of panic flashed through his eyes as he thought to himself, "Damn it! How can such a strong person appear in such a small place?"

"That... Senior, Senior, it was this junior's mistake just now. I forgot to forgive Senior." The knife-scarred man hurriedly apologized.

"You made a mistake, can you solve it with just an apology?" The elder spoke.

"Senior, what do you want to do to let this matter go? Junior is willing to pay any price." The scar-faced man said.

"Cut off one of your arms, then forget about this matter. Otherwise..." Ruined Elder's pupils flashed with a trace of sharpness and killing intent.

"Senior, junior is Young Master Yeh's servant. I hope senior can spare junior for the sake of Young Master Yeh."

"Don't get rid of those useless things. Do you think you can let go of those who have offended me?" The tyrannical side of the elder was revealed. A cold had offended me, and even if you didn't die, you would still have to cut off one of your arms.

"Senior, Young Master Yeh is an expert who will step into the Battle Saint in the future. At the same time, he is also the future successor of our top tribe, and also the son of our clan's guardian. Senior, please spare this junior. " The knife-scarred man's tone was neither servile nor overbearing, but also carried a faint threat.

The defiled old man was displeased by his words, and said: "Insolent! This old man has not been threatened by anyone for many years, and even the protectors of your clan do not dare to do so. And you, a mere junior, dare to threaten me."

With a finger point, the yellow light condensed into a solid substance. It was not an illusion, but a real long blade. The blade light reflected a glaring light under the sunlight.

The long blade moved on its own without any control. In the blink of an eye, it arrived beside the knife-scarred man and slashed down.

The knife-scarred man was also shocked. He unleashed all of his combat power and turned it into armor, covering his entire body.

However, the armor was obviously superfluous. It did not have the slightest effect as it slashed down.

The armor was like an illusion, and it was directly ignored. With a poof, the large saber entered.

It had already cut into the bones, but the bones were unable to block it in the slightest. Kacha!

An arm fell off, and blood instantly sprayed onto the ground. The intense pain caused it to twitch.

His face distorted and he said furiously, "You are courting death." However, his expression changed after he said those words.

"Impudent! I have already remembered your warning once, yet you still dare to be so impudent. Since you want to die, I will grant your wish." Murderous intent flashed in the elder's eyes.

"Don't! Don't! Don't! Senior, this junior was wrong! This junior knows his mistake. For Young Master Yeh's sake, I hope that Senior can spare this junior. " The scarred man seemed to know what he had done wrong and hurriedly said.

The large saber that cut off his arm did not hesitate at all. It slashed towards the knife-scarred man's neck.

Puchi!

The knife-scarred man was unwilling, resentful, and angry. He had fallen.

Before he died, he gave Hong Yin a fierce look. If time could be reversed, the knife-scarred man would definitely kill Hong Yin first and accompany him to death.

The scene was silent. Only blood was dripping down. The sound was not loud, but it was filled with terror. At the same time, they could feel the old man's decisiveness in killing. He would kill if he said he wanted to. He would kill without caring about the background. His unscrupulous character made everyone present feel some respect.

Hong Yin's face instantly turned pale and powerless, and he staggered a few steps back. He originally thought that the strong would be able to take his life. But... He never thought that the person who came would be an idiot who couldn't help but fail to save him. Instead, he was willing to sacrifice his own life.

At the same time, he felt despair towards his next move.

"Kid, do you think you can let me let you go just because you have a backer? No one can hide from the people I want to kill, let alone bring up my background. Nowadays, who doesn't have a backer? I can kill a bunch of people with just one palm strike from that backer of yours. " The old man disdainfully curled his lips. At the same time, he also made people sigh with emotion. This person's personality was truly unpredictable.

Hong Yin smiled with a pale face. In the next moment, his face became incomparably ferocious. He shouted loudly, "I don't want to, I don't want to, I don't want to be like this? But why do you always want to force me? "

"My life, my everything, my everything, my sacrifice to the great Dark God! Please, the almighty Dark God, bestow me with combat strength, and let me kill these ants!" Hong Yin launched such an ancient spell, the sacrifice.

Dozens of imprints were instantly formed in his hands.

At this moment, everyone on the scene couldn't help but exclaim. Because this technique was too heaven-defying and too abnormal, it had long since ceased to exist in this world, and the person who knew about this secret had long been killed. Thus, this secretary had been lost in the annals of history, but no one had expected that there would still be someone who knew about it at this moment.

Even the elder's expression changed when he heard this. He suddenly opened his mouth to stop him, and like a ray of light, he rushed straight towards Hong Yin.

In an instant, a dark light covered the sky. Everyone's vision went blind, and they couldn't see any light at all. The sky was extremely dark, and they couldn't even see their own fingers.

Some of them were terrified, and wanted to make noise. However, their throats seemed to have been choked, and they couldn't make a single sound. This sudden turn of events terrified and made them feel uneasy. It made people want to leave even more.

However, their bodies also seemed to have been restricted, unable to move an inch. All of this made them feel uneasy. In that instant, everyone felt that this world was not good...

The white-faced scholar sensed all of this and frowned slightly. His lips moved slightly, and he spat out a single word: "Scram!"

In an instant, everything changed once again.

The sky suddenly became clear again. White clouds appeared again. People could talk, or move, and they could even walk as they pleased.

Hong Feng could guess the reason behind this scene.

"What's wrong? How is it possible? He has clearly summoned a god. Why is it like this?" Hong Yin's face was filled with disbelief and despair. At the same time, the upgrade in his body disappeared completely, and the herbs he brought along also disappeared. He turned into a wave of combat strength and soared into the sky, then disappeared without a trace.

At this moment, Old Man Ruin had already closed in, and struck out with his palm.

He had completely destroyed Hong Yin, causing a bloody mist to fill the sky.

In fact, the moment the sacrifice was completed, Hong Yin didn't have the slightest chance of survival. The reason why he was still alive was because his god had left him with one ten-thousandth of his life force and powerful combat strength, allowing him to die after killing his enemy. However, the White-Faced Scholar's shout had scared the Dark God away. And because of this, Hong Yin also died.

The scene had already recovered from the shock, and looking at the bloody mist in the air, one could not help but sigh with emotion.

"One of them was killed, and there are two more." The old man slowly spoke.

"Little bastard, it's time to calculate what we saw." Hong Yuanguo's eyes shot out a killing intent towards Hong Feng.

Hong Feng remained calm and said, "That's right, we have to settle the score between us."

"Little bastard, don't put on an act. Today will be the day you die! I will pull out your tendons and pull out your bones!" Hong Yuan walked over step by step. His killing intent didn't need to be demonstrated, and an illusory dagger appeared in his hand.

"I'm going to cut you into pieces, then save you, and then feed you medicinal herbs to treat your injuries. I'll give you another test of torture. I'll make you suffer all kinds of torture, make you wish you were dead, and make you want to die even in your dreams. " Hong Yuanguo said ferociously.

Hong Feng smiled, revealing a row of pure white teeth. Whenever he smiled like this, Hong Feng would want to kill someone.

"You, Hong Yuanguo, have a backer. You, Hong Yin, have a trump card. All of you have a backer and trump card. Don't tell me that I, Hong Feng, don't have a trump card? I, Hong Feng, don't have a trump card that I dare to behave atrociously here." Hong Feng's face was ferocious and terrifying. His killing intent wasn't concealed at all.

Upon hearing this, Hong Yuanguo was startled. Only now did he understand that he had never seen Hong Feng reveal any trump card.

"Brother's little brother, let's see who dares to bully him!" An arrogant voice was heard.

This was the first time the pale-faced scholar had appeared on the stage, and everyone could see his appearance.

The pale-faced scholar stood next to Hong Feng, but at this moment, no one dared to make a single move. It wasn't for any other reason; just this move alone was incomparable to anyone else.

Everyone looked at the pale-faced scholar, and their hearts began to pound wildly.

The seemingly weak scholar, at this moment, no one dared to look down on him in the slightest.

"Kid, I haven't exercised my muscles and bones in a long time. This time, let me exercise." The white-faced scholar said.

Hong Feng nodded, indicating that he had no objections.

"Come!" The white-faced scholar beckoned with his hand, and Hong Yuanguo could not help but walk forward.

"No, no, no, how could this be?" Hong Yuanguo spoke in terror.

Initially, everyone didn't think much of it. However, after hearing this, their expressions changed instantly.

There was still a distance of three meters between them and the pale-faced scholar.

"Rise!"

As the word left his mouth, Hong Yuan slowly floated up into the air.

"You deserve to be beaten up for your old age!"

Pah! Pah! Pah!

A bright sound of a slap rang out. This wasn't a slap from the pale-faced scholar, because he disdained to make a move, and the person who had done it was precisely Hong Yuan who had surpassed him.

Everyone looked at this scene in shock. No one dared to speak, as they were all shocked. This scene was simply too shocking.

When the old man saw this scene, his pupils constricted. He instinctively took two steps back. It was clear that the old man was very wary of the White-Faced Scholar.

The pale-faced scholar was very good at playing with people, "Relying on power to bully others. Hong Zhiguo couldn't control himself at all. In the blink of an eye, he had arrived in front of Hong Yuanguo. He slapped him without showing any mercy. Hong Yuanguo was also sent flying by the slap.

"Stop, you guys should change. Hong Zhiguo, you should be punished for bullying the weak."

On the other hand, Hong Yuanguo and Hong Zhiguo were in a miserable state. They looked like they had been completely abused by him.