1960: C1960 I Don't Want to Reason with You

C1960 I Don't Want to Reason with You

"Oh."

Tang Yu smiled lightly and looked at Long Yuan as if he was looking at a fool. "Treasure? Pill? Weapon? Foolish fellow. Can these things buy your life back? I am Immortal Pill Master, a Pseudo-Holy Artifact Master. Immortal Formation Master, the number one alchemist in both of your demon race's Dao of Alchemy and Weapon was defeated by me. You still want to use these items to buy your own life?

Long Yuan... There are always people in this world that you can't afford to offend. "What you have done is unforgivable. Even if you are the son of a Demon God, you will still die!"

As soon as these words were spoken, Long Yuan's eyes became lifeless and filled with despair.

That's right. Tang Yu was a very powerful figure, the most powerful man in the Small Cloud Heaven Realm. What could possibly move his heart? There was no such thing!

It was ridiculous that he used these things to negotiate with his opponent. This was simply asking for humiliation!

When he thought of the other party's identity, and then he thought of how he had put on an act in front of the other party, Long Yuan could only feel ashamed of himself. He still wanted the other party to be his servant? It was ridiculous just thinking about it.

Jun Wumeng looked at Yang Mi and Long Yuan indifferently and said, "In the future, you two better keep your eyes open. You can provoke anyone in this world. Even the four great Domain King. You still have a chance to live. However, there was only one person you couldn't provoke. That is our Human Emperor, who provoked him. Don't even think about having a chance to live! "

"The Dream Recall Sword Technique, the sword turns long!"

As the sword slashed out, it seemed to encompass the entire space. The sword qi was long and endless. It was as gentle as flowing water, but it also contained a strong killing intent. It was hard to resist!

"Damn it, damn it!"

Seeing that the sword was about to land, Yang Mi's heart filled with shock. He gritted his teeth and shouted: "Innate Mystical Power, Heavenly Sword!"

As he spoke, The Yang Secret Man Sword completely merged into one, and his entire person seemed to be a sword, borrowing the power of heaven and earth as he descended from the sky.

"The sword aura actually carries the might of the heavens and the earth?"

Jun Wumeng smiled faintly. "This move is indeed not bad. Unfortunately, your strength is too low, and you can't pose any threat to me."

"Bang!"

A loud sound was heard. Jun Wumeng was still standing proudly. His white clothes were as white as snow. At this moment, Yang Mi was sent flying and fell dozens of meters away. He coughed out a large mouthful of blood. Even the sword in his hand was sent flying and crashed into the ground. It could be seen with the naked eye that the Heavenly Artifact he used just now had an obvious opening!

"You... How can you be so strong? If you're so strong, we couldn't even withstand a single strike from you, so why didn't you attack us?"

Looking at Jun Wumeng, Yang Mi laid on the ground and spoke with a trembling mouth full of fear.

Previously, he thought that although Jun Wumeng was strong, he wasn't much weaker than them. Instinctively, he felt a sense of superiority. He felt that the Human Clan's strength was very weak even if they were at the same level. But now, it seemed like the difference wasn't just a tiny bit. If the opponent wanted to kill him, he would need more than a few moves!

"Previously, I was only following orders to restrain you. I didn't want to kill you."

Jun Wumeng said indifferently, "But now, our Human Sovereign Realm has already given the order to kill you. Naturally, I don't need to hold back. Initially, I didn't want to fight you all seriously, but it seems like I have made you naively think that Ten Great Experts from the Human Clan is really bad. "If I kill you, I don't even need to use my full strength. One strike is enough."

Hearing these words, There was no longer any hope left. From the moment Di Aotian's soul power was destroyed, they were destined to lose all hope.

Jun Wumeng ignored Yang Mi. He stretched out his hand and grabbed Long Yuan. Long Yuan was immediately bound, and was severely injured. He then threw him in front of Tang Yu. "Come and kill me. Perhaps this will make things easier for you."

"Alright, you know me better."

Tang Yu grinned and took the Dream of Purple Pavilion from Jun Wumeng. He looked at Long Yuan who was trembling on the ground.

"You... you can't kill me, you can't kill me!"

Long Yuan could feel Tang Yu's gaze. He could not help trembling. He cried out in fear, "I am the son of the Dragon King. How could I die? Tang Yu, don't go too far! I didn't do anything to you. What right do you have to kill me? "Are you still trying to reason with me?!"

Hehe, people in this world are really interesting. When you feel like you have a big fist, you feel that having a big fist is the right thing to do. " When your fist isn't as big as someone else's, you have to be reasonable "

Tang Yu smiled and said," Unfortunately, I don't want to reason with you. My fist is bigger than yours now. I am going to kill you now. What can you do to me? I haven't killed the son of the ruler of the demon race yet. Today is the perfect time to try and see if it feels good to kill him. "

"Don't... Tang Yu, stop! Don't kill me! You can't kill me!"1

Seeing Tang Yu pick up his sword, Long Yuan was filled with fear and shouted hastily.

However, Tang Yu turned a deaf ear to him. With a swing of the sword, a huge head flew up into the sky and flew out of Long Yuan's head. A stream of blood splashed into the air, blossoming into Hongyan's flower.

Seeing this scene, the eyes of everyone on the scene became dull.

It was dead. The son of the dignified ruler of the demon race, the Dragon King, died just like that. His head was cut off by Tang Yu's sword.

Looking at Long Yuan's eyes that were filled with everlasting regret, everyone couldn't help but shiver. They could only feel the coldness in their hearts. They could only swallow their saliva to relieve the shock and fear in their hearts.

"Phew, it's really relaxing now."

Tang Yu threw the Dream of Purple Pavilion to Jun Wumeng. He felt so comfortable from head to toe. He said with a smile, "Those who should be killed, if not killed... But if I kill them... It was the same as untying the knot in my heart, making me feel extremely comfortable. He would ask someone to parade the son of the Dragon King on the streets later. "It's time to show the dignity of our Human Clan."

"Understood."

Jun Wumeng looked at Tang Yu with a complicated expression. He felt admiration from the bottom of his heart. No matter what, as long as it was for the sake of Human Clan's dignity, Tang Yu would dare to do it without fear. This was what he admired the most.

The consequences of doing so might cause the demons to go berserk. However, the demons and Human Clan were already in such a state. Previously, they had provoked the God Refining Holy Land, but now, they were still going too far and causing trouble. If they kept backing off, it would only bring shame to the Human Clan.

Although Tang Yu's actions were reckless, it had stirred up the spirits of the people.

Just like what Tang Yu had said, some people really deserved to die. If he didn't kill them, his heart would be stifled and uncomfortable.

"Shadow, settle the matter here."

Suddenly, Tang Yu's mind moved. He looked into the distance and said to the shadow with a smile, "But leave this place as soon as possible. I don't think the dragon king will come back for revenge after knowing about this. After finishing everything, Let's go to God Refining Holy Land together. God Yu Hall has already moved to God Refining Holy Land. That place will be our base camp from now on. I still have some things to do, so I won't stay here any longer. "

Yes, Boss. We will start moving today and merge into the God Yu Hall! "

The shadow nodded heavily and said.

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