Heir To All

"Wow!"

Countless people were stunned by the screams of the scene, the mountains whistling and the tsunami.

Miao Yishui and Miao Qiusheng's legs went soft, and they slumped directly on the ground. They knew that something was going on.

"Is he really Chu Linguang?"

Liu Dachang trembled.

"Apart from him, who else can hit me hard with a single sword?"

The old man's eyes were low and he realized that the Liu family was in a particularly difficult situation.

"How dare you lie to me!"

Liu Dachang was furious and grabbed Yang Kang by the collar.

"Don't believe him, he is not Chu Linguang at all, no!"

Yang Kang looked panicked, but now that he can't admit anything.

"Quickly, who are you?"

The Mu Family Patriarch hurriedly got up, grabbed one of Yang Kang's younger brothers, with the power of the golden immortal in his palm, ready to go, if the person in front of him answered that he was not satisfied, he would slap him to death.

"Don't kill me, I said, I said."

The little brother knelt down in fright.

He hurriedly begged for mercy: "We are just leisurely cultivating. The clothes on our bodies and the tokens of Shenzong disciples are all made to order by people, deliberately pretending to be Shenzong disciples, and taking advantage of Shenzong's recent power and deception!"

"Asshole, dare to fool us."

Patriarch Mu vomited blood with anger.

Others were also full of anger, and the bane of today is just a big deal.

"He is the mastermind. These are all bad ideas he came up with. We are just eating with him."

The little brother hurriedly pointed to Yang Kang.

"You idiot."

Yang Kang's face was gloomy.

At this critical moment, he crushed a shuttle talisman, and he was waiting for this opportunity to escape.

That Fulu shattered.

A force of space instantly wrapped him, forcibly pulled his body, wanted to take him away directly, and transferred it in the air. The willow intestine that grabbed his collar, felt the pulling force of the flesh, as if he were If you don't loosen Yang Kang's sleeves, your arms will shatter.

"Space Talisman, he is going to run."

Liu Dachang exclaimed.

He tried his best to stop him, but he couldn't do anything. He couldn't help but feel desperate. If the culprit escaped, who would Chu Linguang point his finger at in a moment?

Needless to say, their City Lord Mansion was the first candidate.

"He is indeed Chu Linguang, I am a liar, but what can you do to me? Hahahahaha!"

Surrounded by the power of space, Yang Kang's figure gradually faded, feeling as if he had left the world and entered the empty tunnel at that time, he was triumphant, without a trace of scruples.

The prototype is revealed.

In his opinion, Chu Linguang was against the sky.

A sword can crush the world.

Don't even think of breaking through the power of this layer of space transmission with a sword, and forcibly pulling him back when he has half-footed into the space transmission tunnel.

"Huh, did I let you go?"

Chu Linguang hummed coldly.

In an instant, the space transmitted brilliance, as if imprisoned, the light dimmed and gradually ceased.

Yang Kang, who had been downplayed by the original, did not feel the visual change. After a trance, he appeared in other places. On the contrary, he clearly saw that he was still standing at the gate of the City Lord’s Mansion in Tianyong City, surrounded by sheets. He tore to shattered faces.

Look again.

Even more I saw that Chu Linguang's fingertip space magical energy hovered, as if it was this strand of energy, forcibly interrupting the transmission of the talisman, leaving him in place.

"Are you... still a master of space magic?"

Yang Kang was frightened and hurriedly knelt down and begged for mercy: "Forgive me, forgive me, forgive me, I dare not, I can be a cow and a horse, and look forward to your head!"

"Unfortunately, you are not worthy!"

Chu Linguang shook his head and pointed his fingertips, the spatial magic energy surrounded Yang Kang.

In an instant, a force of spatial pulling generated from all directions and different directions.

Puffed out.

Yang Kang's body shattered.

It was directly torn into countless pieces.

Divine Soul also broke and separated directly, disappearing on the spot.

what!

"this!"

Everyone screamed endlessly, and their gazes toward Chu Linguang were full of fear.

I don't know how many people are shivering and even urinating incontinence.

"boom!!"

"I was wrong, because I had no eyes, please forgive me, sir!"

Liu Dachang knelt directly towards Chu Linguang and kowtowed his head fiercely.

"Mister forgive me!"

Liu Chuan also knelt down and kowtow. His dry mouth was so dry that he never thought that the casual repairer he recruited casually in the teahouse turned out to be the prestigious Chu Linguang.

This opportunity seemed too great, and he couldn't resist it.

"Woo, it's a liar who has mistaken me, and a liar has mistaken me!"

Patriarch Mu cried bitterly.

"Sir, I was blinded by lard, please forgive me, please forgive me."

Mu Qingning also cried bitterly, and both father and son were cold.

Miao Yishui and Miao Qiusheng also kowtowed their heads together, begging for mercy. Although they were not injured by Chu Linguang, they were sure that the person in front of them was Chu Linguang. The shock and damage from the heart was also huge, and it almost made them both. Going crazy, vomiting blood and died.

"Mister forgive me!"

"I did not mean it."

"Sorry sir, it's all our fault."

Everyone knelt down and begged for mercy. Nothing before, they arrogantly accused Chu Linguang and did not take Chu Linguang seriously.

On the contrary, one by one became a vulnerable group, and the ghosts cried and howled.

"Even if you are deceived by others, it can only mean that your IQs are too low.

With your disposition, you still want to be a disciple of Shenzong and get my guidance? "

Chu Linguang disgusted.

"I... I'm too stupid."

Mu Qingning said excitedly.

"You **** it!"

Chu Linguang's eyes were cold, and the oppression of the real immortal strong came out.

Huh!

Mu Qingning vomited blood on the spot, and her meridians were severed.

Although the immortal cultivation base can be repaired and reshaped, the pain in it is also unbearable for ordinary people.

"It's just a bunch of idiots!"

Chu Linguang became more and more angry.

The momentum broke out again.

Huh!

Everyone couldn't resist, they vomited blood one after another, their expressions were depressed, and all of them looked painful.

"It's all my fault, please punish me!"

Liu Dachang climbed up to Chu Linguang, looking very pitiful.

"What can you do if you kill all of you?"

Chu Linguang sighed.

After all, this group of people were also victims. They ignored the facts and offended him because they were trying to curry favor with the hall master of Shenzong. Thinking about it, they were helpless and sympathetic.

Everyone bowed their heads and dared not answer, so they could only sob quietly.

"If you want to become a disciple of Shenzong, you should go to Shenzong by yourself, trek through the mountains and go alone. If you can't bear this bit of hardship, what qualifications do you have to become a disciple of Shenzong, let alone get my guidance."

Chu Linguang reminded.

"Sir, I understand, I will go to Shenzong alone. If I don't belong to Shenzong in this life, I promise not to look back!"

Liu Chuan cried bitterly, raising his head carefully, his expression stiffened because Chu Linguang was no longer visible.