"You're from the Spirit Temple?"

Ye Mu had seen two people dressed the same as him in the incense burner mountain, Yan Kuan said that he was the messenger of the Spirit Palace, and if he wanted to come to this leader, he would definitely have nothing to do with the Spirit Palace.

Recently, your reputation as a Night Monarch has shocked China, and I have been famous for a long time. I happened to learn that Yejun was planning to patronize the Zhonghai Branch Hall in the near future, and I was already ready to be afraid of sweeping the couch to greet me, but I didn't expect you to stop in this Sanli store, which really caught me off guard!"

The man raised his head, and his eyes turned out to be pure blue, and his voice was hoarse like foam rubbing, which made people's hearts chill when they listened.

Hearing his words, Ye Mu's pupils shrank, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

He was betrayed!

"Lord Night Monarch, I heard that you are extremely strong, you are the first person under the innate world, and you want to use your strength to sweep away the spirit seeds of my Zhonghai Branch, it really chills my heart!"

His voice was hoarse, although his words were polite, his tone was full of banter and ridicule, as if he had already eaten Ye Mu.

"The spirit seed is the foundation of my spirit hall, and I will never give it to you. And I heard that the Night Monarch is decisive in killing, and you like to destroy people the most, if I don't obediently offer the spirit seed with both hands, wouldn't there be a catastrophe of destruction......?"

He stared at Ye Mu like a prey, his eyes were full of ferocity and cruelty, as if he might pounce on Ye Mu and strangle Ye Mu at any time.

"As a last resort, in order to protect myself, I can only call this group of friends, lay a net in the branch hall, and invite you into the urn. ”

His teeth clicked up and down, and there was a hint of weirdness in his tone.

"Unexpectedly, Yejun, you came to this three-mile shop and made me wait in the palace for an hour in vain. But it doesn't matter, the result is the same, the killer will always kill him, since you dare to hit the idea of my Spirit Temple, then ......"

"A generation master, an eighteen-year-old Acquired Grandmaster, my dear Lord Yejun......" The corners of his eyes turned up, as if smiling. "Are you ready to die?"

He just stood there, and an invisible momentum spread out, making everyone in the audience frightened and did not dare to make a sound.

"Oh?" After hearing him, Ye Mu narrowed his eyes and said lightly. "There are not a few strong people who die in my hands, you and I have never fought each other, you are so sure that you will eat me?"

Leaning forward slightly, the corners of Ye Mu's mouth outlined a cold smile, and there was no trace of emotion in his voice.

"If all of you die at my hands today, will you be disappointed?"

"Hahaha!"

"Arrogance!"

"What a joke, he said he was going to kill us all? ha!"

As soon as Ye Mu said this, everyone behind him burst into laughter, even Song Heming and some people in the audience.

The leader of the "...... of the " laughed like a night owl, which made people shudder.

The next moment, he burst into laughter and said loudly to Ye Mu: "I'm really going to eat you!"

"Yejun, you are not qualified to run rampant here!" Song Heming in the audience sneered and said to Ye Mu.

"I might as well introduce to you, this is Hei Ming, the hall master of the Sea Branch Hall of the Spirit Palace, the peak realm of the Acquired Grandmaster. The last three are my father and two uncles, the patriarchs of the three major families of Zhonghai, all of whom are top acquired masters. The six people behind them are nominal worshippers in the clan, and they all have the mid-stage realm of the acquired grandmaster. The remaining eight are Spirit Hall Protectors, and without exception, they are all beginner-level Grandmaster Realm!"

Song Heming smiled proudly and continued to Ye Mu with confidence.

"There are a total of eighteen acquired grandmasters here, tell me what you won? With your bullshit innate first person title?"

"Yejun, if you dare to kill my son Song Hecheng, I will light you with a sky lantern to sacrifice my son's spirit in the sky!"

The person who spoke was wearing a practice uniform, his face was white and beardless, his face was mature and steady, full of the charm of a middle-aged uncle, and he was somewhat similar to Song Heming, who was Song Qianhe, the contemporary head of the Song family.

He looked at the pile of minced meat on the stage at this time, and his hatred for Ye Mu was beyond words.

The two middle-aged people next to him patted him on the shoulder and whispered a few words of comfort, it was Tian Chong and Zhao Yunlong.

"Don't worry, this little thief will definitely die today!"

When hundreds of people in the audience saw this scene, they also had a sense of excitement at this time, if they could witness the fall of the Night Monarch, it would definitely be their most important topic of conversation in the future.

It's none of their business, they like to hear it, and they even can't wait for the two sides to fight soon.

"Master Song, don't worry, I will definitely fulfill your wish to light the sky lantern for the Night Monarch. ”

Hei Ming also said a word to Song Qianhe, and then turned his head and smiled miserably at Ye Muyin.

"How about Yejun, if we people want to kill you, do we have enough confidence?"

"Not ...... enough"

Under everyone's gaze, Ye Mu chuckled, took out the wine jug from his arms, opened his mouth and tilted his head, and a wisp of turquoise liquid was immediately swallowed by him.

"Don't say it's eighteen of you, even if there are eighteen more acquired masters, it's not enough for me to kill. ”

"Since you have formed a group to look for death today, how can I live up to your kindness?"

As soon as the words fell, a golden light flashed in Ye Mu's eyes, and the momentum of his whole body suddenly exploded, spreading vigorously, and everyone in the audience was pressed and unable to move for a while.

At this moment, Ye Mu finally showed his true colors as the Night Monarch, terrifying, like a prison.

Lying on the side of the long pavilion drinking turbid wine, rise up to swing the sword and slash the madman.

The people who tried to kill him are all dead!

"Carving insect skills!" Hei Ming snorted angrily when he saw this, and said disdainfully. "The child is ignorant, even if the innate great master is here, he doesn't dare to be so arrogant, you dare to ......"

"Why the are you so good at BB?"

Seeing that Hei Ming was still talking about the cannon, Ye Mu was completely impatient, and he shrank into inches and instantly cast it, and Zhenyuan condensed into a cone on his fist and smashed it towards Hei Ming's head.

"Bang"

A sonic boom sounded suddenly!

If this blow hits, Kuroaki will instantly become a corpse.

But Hei Ming, as a peak grandmaster, is naturally not a fuel-efficient lamp, and the second before he was hit by Ye Mu's fist, his body suddenly shortened by an inch out of thin air, and he narrowly avoided it.

But the fist wind brought by the sonic boom directly scraped off a large piece of his scalp, and he was immediately drenched in blood.

"How is it so fast?"

Hei Ming felt a chill in his heart, and he felt bad.

The speed and strength that Ye Mu showed just now were much stronger than him. If Ye Mu had remained in this state, with their strength, they would not even be able to touch the corners of Ye Mu's clothes.

Gritting his teeth, Hei Ming shouted: "Let's go together!"

Punch the master to death, no matter how fast you are, you can't dodge everyone's combined attack.

Song Qianhe and the others no longer hesitated when they heard this, and swept up their bodies and directly surrounded Ye Mutuan.

Tian Chong shouted even more, his true qi covered his palms, and he rushed towards Ye Mu first.