The irresistible coercion made Nangong Xuan feel horrified in his heart, recalling the legendary powerhouse who was equal to Nangong Ancestor.

However, fear is fear, Nangong Xuan did not give in easily, but struggled to get up, and scolded at the same time: "Yi Tianxing!" You bully the small with the big, and you can't win! You still want me to kowtow to him and apologize? No way! ”

"If you kill me, or Lao Tzu will definitely seek revenge on you!"

Mu Fan plucked his ears speechlessly, as if he was a little annoyed by his yelling movements.

He slowly took a step forward, his right hand was lightly clenched into a fist, and the billowing evil qi covered the fist, forming an angry Qilin image: "The seventh level of the Hell Suppression Floating Slaughter Technique, the Holy Lin Tianyao!" ”

During the month of Mu Fan's retreat, not only did he break through to the first level of the Martial Emperor Realm, but when he completely absorbed all the Yin Souls of the first five layers of the Prison Suppression Tower, the "Prison Suppression Floating Slaughter Technique" had also been cultivated to the seventh level, the Qilin Floating Slaughter!

As soon as this move came out, it was like pinching a golden artificial sun in his hand.

The closer you get to the center of the sun, the more staggering the heat becomes.

Most of the people in the room were in the Martial Emperor realm, but under the baking of the golden sun, everyone felt that they were in the boundless desert, and they were baked by the scorching sun without any shelter, and they were roasted weak and dehydrated in a short time, and many people faintly showed signs of heat stroke and coma.

How could a strong person in the Martial Emperor Realm suffer from heat stroke when he was exposed to the sun?

There will be this kind of feeling, it can only be that Mu Fan's move is too strong, and it actually makes the body of the strong man of the Martial Emperor Realm unable to withstand this high temperature.

Nangong Xuan, who was kneeling on the ground, saw the golden sun in Mu Fan's hand, and was so frightened that his facial features were crowded together, and he exclaimed: "This kind of martial art is definitely not the power of heaven-level martial arts!" Heaven-level or above...... Are you using your holy skills? No, I don't believe it, how can a person from the Nether Realm practice a holy skill! ”

The Nangong family is a strong family in the Nebula merchant capital, and his family's profound martial arts can be called the most in the merchant capital.

Since Nangong Xuandu said that Mu Fan was using a holy technique, how could others be qualified to question it?

The expressions of the Martial Emperors in the room looking at Mu Fan were like seeing ghosts, and their faces were so pale that they completely lost their blood.

They knew that Mu Fan's Dan Dao martial arts were extraordinary, but they didn't expect Mu Fan to be so strong that he actually cultivated a holy technique that people in the lower realm could barely cultivate.

The so-called holy technique, as the name suggests, is naturally a profound martial art that can only be cultivated in the realm of a sage.

Since the birth of the Nether, it has not happened that the Upper Realm exercises have been left behind in the Nether Realm for countless years, but most of the people in the Nether Realm who have obtained the Upper Realm Exercises can only guard the treasure mountain and cannot cultivate.

Among those upper realm exercises that have been circulated in the lower realm, many of them are the heavenly wizards of the martial arts realm who have modified and evolved from the upper realm exercises.

Based on the Upper Realm Exercises, the cultivation technique was modified to a version that was more suitable for the physique of the Lower Realm, so that the Lower Realm could not only allow the people of the Lower Realm to cultivate, but also retain the power of some saint-level martial arts.

Among the top-level heaven-level martial arts, many of them were derived from the upper realm martial arts.

What Nangong Xuan never imagined was that he had actually seen the unmodified complete holy technique in Mu Fan's hands, which was impossible to do in his impression.

"Holy Technique?"

Mu Fan smiled helplessly, and thought to himself: "It seems that my strength can't exert the full power of this move, this "Hell Suppression Floating Slaughter Technique" has actually been regarded as a holy martial art, and I don't know if the creator will be so angry when he hears this comment that he will destroy this realm with one palm?" ”

As for the true level of this set of martial arts, Mu Fan didn't bother to explain it to him.

Because Nangong Xuan's vision is only so high, explaining to him is just a waste of saliva.

Nangong Xuan watched Mu Fan's wrist shake, the golden sun was about to launch at him, so frightened that he hurriedly threw himself on the ground, his head kept hitting the floor, and shouted: "I admit defeat!" I apologize! It's me who offended my predecessors with no eyes! I'm a bastard, I'm damned! Ask the seniors for mercy and spare my life! ”

Nangong Xuan, who was arrogant and domineering just now, just glanced at the golden sun in Mu Fan's hand, and was so frightened that he was completely bloodless, like a soft bone with no skin and no face, crying and shouting and kowtowing and begging for mercy.

In fact, it's not that Nangong County is too wretched, but that the martial arts in Mu Fan's hands are too terrifying.

As Yi Tianxing said, if he didn't kowtow to Mu Fan and admit his mistake, this matter would inevitably implicate the entire Nangong family.

A fierce man who can perform saint-level martial arts, how dare the Nangong family offend?

The matter is so big that the Nangong family can't end it, and in the end, they don't want to slaughter him and make amends to Mu Fan?

Both horizontal and vertical are his pots, why should he die with a hard mouth, it is better to kowtow to Mu Fan and beg for mercy and ask Mu Fan for forgiveness.

That's a person who even the ancestor of the Yi family has to give a little face, and he is just a small miscellaneous fish of the Nangong family kneeling in front of Mu Fan and kowtowing and begging for mercy, isn't this how it should be?

When Nangong Xuan kowtowed, he didn't dare to use his vitality to resist, and his head slammed on the floor guarded by the formation, and soon the blood flowed sideways, and the blood dripping on the ground was about to accumulate a small puddle.

"Heh, you're quite skilled in begging for mercy."

Mu Fan shook his head with disdain, waved his hand, and the golden sun in his hand dissipated like a daytime firework.

Although he didn't kill this person, he also planned to spare the other party so easily.

There was a hint of threat in his eyes, and with a gesture of his hand, a sharp breath pierced Nangong Xuan's throat.

Then he said coldly: "Since your mouth is very stinky, I will order you not to speak for ten years, and within ten years, as long as you dare to say half a word, I will destroy your entire clan." Are you convinced? ”

Nangong Xuan's heart was shocked, and he hurriedly covered his neck and looked inward.

The breath stuck in his throat like a fishbone, and although it looked very dangerous, he noticed that the breath did not seem to be lethal, but rather a mechanism used to monitor whether he spoke or not.

As soon as he spoke, this aura would immediately break, and Mu Fan naturally knew that he had broken his promise.

Nangong Xuan knew that Mu Fan didn't plan to kill him, but his mood was still heavy.

Mu Fan threatened to destroy the Nangong family in front of so many people, and also set up surveillance on him, didn't he say in public that he might start a war with the Nangong family at any time?

Although there is a premise for this war, Mu Fan said this, making it clear that he did not take the Nangong family in his eyes, and there was a sense of trampling the Nangong family on the soles of his feet.

However, Mu Fan's threat was as terrifying as his strength, and Nangong Xuan was naturally indignant in his heart, but he didn't dare to rashly open his mouth to provoke Mu Fan.

Nangong Xuan cried and mourned, and nodded at Mu Fan again and again in despair, and really didn't dare to pop out of his mouth half a word.

Seeing that the other party was so obedient, Mu Fan smiled coldly, stretched out his hand and pointed to the door, and said lightly: "Take your things right away, get out." ”

This time, Nangong Xuan no longer had the arrogance he had before, and came to the door all the way to the door with a disgraced face, and under the ridiculed gaze of everyone, he rolled sideways and disappeared into Mu Fan's sight with a grunt......