Chapter 8: Me, the Man You Can't Mess With

The heads of the two families knelt on the ground and looked at the Ye family with a good look on their faces.

That look, as if waiting for the punishment to come to the Ye family and reap the benefits of the fisherman.

"Actually able to use the power of the Great Emperor, no wonder the Heaven Mending Alliance has been able to stand for many years. ”

In this statue of the emperor, there is the power of the emperor himself, although it is meager, but it is not something that the martial cultivators under the Tianwu Mirror can resist.

What made Ye Mu curious was that such a small place could actually use the power of the Great Emperor, but what about a higher place?

Just as Ye Mu was thinking, a python thick thunderbolt, accompanied by a roar, slammed down and smashed towards everyone in the Ye family.

"It's over. ”

Seeing the thunder and lightning falling, everyone in the Ye family was like ashes, and they all spread on the ground in despair and gave up resistance.

Especially Ye Tian, he has put in countless efforts and energy in order to control the Ye family as soon as possible, but everything is over like this, although he is unwilling, he can't change anything.

On the other hand, the Hong and Zhang families were all snickering, if it weren't for the coercion, they would probably have been dancing.

In the face of the raging thunder and lightning, Ye Mu still didn't care, and looked at the sky with an indifferent face behind the back of his hands.

Ye Mu is the first person in heaven and earth, and those emperors have to bow down when they visit in person, let alone this little emperor statue.

Even if this emperor statue is not Ye Mu's brother's, it will definitely not hurt him in the slightest.

I saw Ye Mu open his arms, and the martial soul in his body was released.

In a moment, the humanoid martial spirit filled his body, enveloping him entirely.

"Actually ready to use this small martial soul to resist the thunder and lightning anger of the Great Emperor, is he crazy?"

Seeing Ye Mu's move, everyone couldn't help but sneer.

In their eyes, Ye Mu was already a dead man, and although Ye Minghao was unwilling, he had no choice but to watch.

"This is the end of disobeying the Heavenly Alliance and desecrating the statue of the emperor. ”

The archdeacon spoke with a look of arrogance.

However, the next moment, everyone froze in place.

Even the archdeacon was so shocked that he couldn't say a word.

The originally manic and raging heavenly thunder, the moment it fell on Ye Mu's martial spirit, suddenly became smaller, and finally turned into nothingness and disappeared.

They didn't know what this was, and they didn't know what Ye Mu had done.

That blow, let alone him Ye Mu, even the martial arts cultivator of the Earth Martial Mirror couldn't bear it, but he stood in place like he was nothing, not to mention injured, not even a trace of discomfort.

"Not bad. ”

Ye Mu nodded slightly, and said with a look of enjoyment.

As soon as these words came out, everyone on the field was even more shocked, not only because of Ye Mu's words, but also because the aura that Ye Mu showed became stronger, which means that his cultivation broke through.

I saw the archdeacon take two steps back, his face full of disbelief.

The power of the emperor statue was used, but not only did he not kill Ye Mu, but he also broke through his cultivation because of this.

If this news spreads, I don't know what the people outside will be shocked.

There are very few people who resist the coercion of the Emperor Statue, let alone inhale the power into the body.

"You, who the hell are you?"

The archdeacon asked with a mouthful of saliva and a trembling look in his eyes.

"I, someone you can't mess with. ”

Then, Ye Mu slowly lowered his head and glanced away.

He didn't dare to look directly at Ye Mu at all, and now Ye Mu's direct gaze, even if it was just for a moment, he couldn't bear it.

This coercion from the depths of his soul, he had only felt it once, that is, when he went to the Parkson Empire and bowed down to the statue of the emperor that truly contained the power of the emperor, in addition, even if his cultivation was high, he had never felt this way.

Although the pressure of the soul was only for a moment, he clearly felt it.

"Is he really true, son of heaven?"

The Son of Heaven represents something that is not comparable to those of them who are in the lower classes, let alone the True Son of Heaven.

These definitions are just some of the words they have come up with, and the real strong people have long been aware of this phenomenon.

The son of heaven is nothing more than a genius with a strong soul and extremely high qualifications.

But even the Son of Heaven can't resist the punishment of the Emperor Statue, let alone absorb this power into his body to improve his own cultivation.

On the other hand, Ye Mu had a trace of dissatisfaction on his face.

Although it is only a trace of the emperor's strength, how can the cultivation only be improved by three levels, and the martial soul is also improved by one level?

Ye Mu calculated, cultivation should be able to directly break through to the Qi Martial Realm, and the martial soul could also be upgraded to the fourth level, but it was only improved by so much.

"Could it be that the level of the martial soul is too low, and the physical body is too weak to absorb all the power?"

Although the physical body has been tempered by the dense qi, it is still not strong, and the level of the martial soul is indeed lower, and there is no way to only improve the triple cultivation.

If you let others know that Ye Muzai is dissatisfied because he has only raised the triple level, I don't know how they will feel.

"The Son of Heaven is a thing, and he deserves to be compared to me. ”

Coming back to his senses, Ye Mu spoke indifferently.

I saw Ye Mu wave his big hand, and the emperor statue fell dozens of meters, except for Ye Minghao and Ye Mu, everyone knelt on the ground, Zhang and Hong, and the archdeacon spit blood and were pressed to the ground.

"You, how can you manipulate the Emperor Statue?"

The archdeacon, who spat blood from his mouth, could not believe what was in front of him at all.

If you want to manipulate the emperor statue, you must not only have a certain strength, but also learn a lot of exercises, and hold the Heaven Mending Order in order to exert part of the power of the emperor statue.

But Ye Mu just waved his hand, and he completely controlled the emperor statue, all of which was beyond his cognition.

Except for the True Sons of Heaven, they couldn't find any strange phenomena that explained all kinds of abnormal behavior.

The archdeacon was also at a loss, he never expected that things would turn out like this.

He originally thought that Ye Mu just didn't know the height of the sky, but he never thought that he was actually planted here.

But no matter how he struggled, the overall situation was decided, he just begged Ye Mu not to be reckless and do it to himself.

At the same time, several masterminds hurriedly buried their heads, as if Ye Mu couldn't see them anymore.

A truly strong man will never bully others.

Although Ye Mu killed countless people in the previous life, he was a damned person, and he never relied on cultivation to deceive people.

They are good, not only do they bully others, but they also kill people and slaughter people at every turn.

This kind of person is simply not a pity to die.

Ye Mu swept around, and everyone around him knelt on the ground, Zhang Wenlong, Hong Jiuhong, and the archdeacon, these are all top figures.

Now when everyone's eyes looked at Ye Mu, there was horror in their eyes.

"Dad~" There is only one person standing there here, and this person is Ye Mu's father.

At this time, he was already frozen there, his face flushed to the extreme.

"Hmm. Hearing Ye Mu shouting his name, he was stunned for a moment before answering.

"These people, how to deal with them?" Ye Mu did not impulsively kill everyone, but handed over this choice to Ye Minghao, he could not always be here in the future, so it would be better to give this right to his father.