1182: What is there to fear in your life?!

"Waste!! You let go of the eight!! ”

When the seven old men in the Ethereal Realm saw Yang Pojun stepping on the chest of the Eight Sect Masters with one foot and a sharp sword in the other, they were really scared!

That long sword was like the sword of Damos suspended above their heads, and they all felt a piercing cold!

They're usually on top.

Their words are holy decrees!

Even in the ethereal realm, few people dared to challenge their majesty!

If you go against them, you don't know how you will die.

The eyes of several people were staring closely at the sharp long sword in Yang Pojun's hand, and the cold light on the long sword seemed to be mocking them now!

It's as if they've opened their hideous faces and trampled on their dignity!

Who would dare to challenge the Inquisition in such a way in today's world???

"Rubbish! You...... You put down the sword in your hand, and we still have everything to discuss!! ”

Even through the screen, they all smelled the rich murderous aura and the indelible anger in Yang Pojun's eyes!

Yang Pojun raised his eyebrows and looked at the faces of several people, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a hideous smile.

Yang Pojun raised his long sword high, and said word by word in his voice: "You old beasts, weren't you arrogant in front of me just now?" How? Stunned??? ”

"What do you think of me Yang Pojun? I was a waste before, and I had to cramp and peel me before! Do you think I, Yang Pojun, am so easy to bully? ”

"The person I want to kill, even if the other party is a Nine Heavens God, I will kill it!"

"What's more!! You guys are a swarm!! It's just an old immortal guy, sooner or later, I, Yang Pojun, will be killed in the ethereal realm and take your head, look! Good! Finish!!! ”

In the widened pupils of several people.

Yang Pojun swung his knife down!

"No !!"

"Waste, you stop !!"

"Poof!"

But the sound of bones being chopped off came clearly into their ears.

That voice, they will never forget for the rest of their lives.

The scene of blood splattering stimulated their nerves, their pupils, their souls......

I saw that the head of the Eight Sect Masters had already flown out.

Boom.

His head fell to the ground,

And his eyes were wide open, looking at the clairvoyant mirror.

At the moment when the Eight Sect Masters died, he had a deep unwillingness in his heart.

He originally thought that he had set foot in the cultivation realm, and he had already reached the heavens and the earth with a single body of cultivation.

And behind him, there are also his powerful brothers, what is he afraid of in his life??

But now!

And so he died.

A lifetime of hard work, a lifetime of dreams, and a lifetime of dedication are all turned into flowers in the moon mirror in the water, and they disappear.

He was not reconciled!

So, his eyes were wide open.

At the scene, everyone was dumbfounded.

The air seems to freeze, and time seems to stop because of this.

The cardinal priests in the Inquisition, as well as the powerhouses of the major forces watching from afar, as well as the toads, all quietly watched Yang Pojun's back.

The wind is blowing.

Yang Pojun's hair is flying!!

At this moment, in front of Yang Pojun's body, a dazzling morning sun had already risen.

Yang Pojun is like the gods and demons of the heavens, as if he is the domineering return of the invincible peerless god of war.

When the sky sounded the roar of an airplane.

This brought everyone's shock back to reality!!

An old man in martial arts.

His eyes showed emotion and said, "Yang Pojun! Powerful, domineering, invincible, in front of so many strong people in the Inquisition, he really cut down the Eight Sect Masters, just ask the world, who can compare?? ”

"Old man, I have been in the martial arts world for decades, and I have never seen such an arrogant and domineering person, if time can be reincarnated, the old man must also be a person like him who is not afraid of any strong man."

"We are born equal, we are born free, why are we dominated by powerful forces? Why be threatened by these guys? Whoever dares to threaten us will let him be scattered, and his bones will be gone!! ”

"Yang Pojun!! The old man supports you!! ”

Even some old men have admiration for Yang Pojun.

Not to mention the young people.

The blood in their bodies is boiling, burning......

Yang Pojun has become an insurmountable mountain in their hearts.

That's really a mountain to look up to!!

Some women from families in the martial arts world looked at them with fascination: "Yang Pojun, I must catch you up!" ”

And those cardinal priests from the Inquisition looked at the eight sect masters on the ground, and they were all afraid.

"Now I'm very glad that I knelt down and abolished my martial arts, otherwise, our lives would all die here."

"Yes, compared to the Eight Sect Masters, our fate is much better."

The toad's face was covered with a rich smile and said, "This is my boss, it's too domineering!" ”

The thoughts in the hearts of everyone at the scene were all worshipping Yang Pojun.

Yang Pojun raised his head calmly, looked at the seven white-haired old men in the clairvoyant mirror and said, "I killed the Eight Sect Masters in front of you, didn't you brag before and want to cramp and peel my skin?" Come on!! ”

"You! You! Yang Pojun, we will definitely take revenge, the majesty of the Inquisition, no one has ever dared to provoke, you will definitely die!! ”

Yang Pojun sneered and said: "I'm tired of hearing your words like this, and there is nothing new!" Remember, one day, I, Yang Pojun, will enter the ethereal realm and cut off your heads. ”

"I've washed my neck and waited, now you can see from my sight, get out!!"

Yang Pojun waved his hand!

The long sword in his hand flew into the sky.

"Click!"

The clairvoyant mirror shattered, and fragments fell from the void.

This scene made the hearts of the people at the scene boil again.

Especially in a certain palace hall in the ethereal realm.

Several old men had a strong murderous aura rolling on their bodies, and their eyes could completely kill.

Their bodies were violently trembling with qi!

"This megalomaniacal boy! It is unreasonable to kill our eighth child and dare to break our clairvoyant mirror!! ”

"yes, it's insulting, no one has ever dared to threaten us like this since a few of us old fellows took over the Inquisition."

"Are young people nowadays so rampant??"

"If I could, I'd go out of the ethereal realm and kill this bastard!"

Another white-haired old man said: "Send the eighth man out, we have already suffered some minor injuries, and we can't continue to send people out, otherwise, those old guys here will take advantage of the weakness." ”

After the old man finished speaking, everyone else nodded.

Another old man with a white beard said, "Didn't Yang Pojun say that he was going to enter the clairvoyant mirror?" Then we'll wait for him!! ”

"That's all there is to it!!"

The hearts of a group of old guys are full of unwillingness and grievance!!

This will depress them for a long time.

Maybe only when Yang Pojun entered the ethereal realm and killed Yang Pojun would they swallow that anger.

(End of chapter)