Supreme Martial Artist

Chapter 1,725 ​​It’s not that simple!

Seeing him take it for granted, Ye Xinghe had a clearer understanding of the hierarchies in the Seventh Soul Palace.

"You mean, not only do I have to obey your words, but I also have to take the initiative to pay tribute to you, right?"

Meng Han sneered and nodded, continuing to strengthen his pressure.

"This is the rule of the Seventh Soul Palace! The strong are respected!"

Ye Xinghe nodded suddenly: "In this case, then kneel down for me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Xinghe, who originally looked harmless to humans and animals, instantly felt a powerful aura rising up.

The Demon Lord's life soul has been quietly released by him, and the monstrous demonic energy continues to flow around him.

"If the strong are respected, you are not even qualified to speak in front of me!"

The aura that originally rose in Meng Han's body was suppressed at this moment.

This is because Ye Xinghe deliberately controlled it to prevent it from being noticed by the powerful.

Otherwise, just the pressure of the second-level god-level life soul can make the person in front of him fall into pieces!

"You...how can you be so strong? You are just a newcomer!"

Listening to Meng Han's unwilling questioning, Ye Xinghe snorted coldly.

"What about the newcomer? I want your identity as captain!"

The exchange of momentum between the two quickly attracted the attention of other team members who lived nearby.

But when they came out to check, they saw a scene that stunned them!

Captain Meng Han lay on the ground on all fours.

And standing in front of him was a man who looked like a demon!

In the eyes of other team members, Meng Han is one of those invincible characters.

But now, he looked embarrassed, being suppressed by someone's aura and unable to move.

This scene was so shocking that my jaw dropped!

"Captain, are you okay?"

"Who are you? Let go of our captain!"

"This is a temple, don't you want to live?"

A group of Meng Han's men were shouting at the edge, but no one dared to come forward.

And those who had been bullied by Meng Han in the past had happy faces and shouted loudly.

Ye Xinghe noticed these details and smiled slightly, full of teasing:

"It seems that you don't have much prestige either?"

"Rely on brute force to suppress your subordinates. When it comes to a critical moment, no one will be willing to help you!"

After saying that, he took back the Demon Lord's life soul.

Meng Han felt a lightness on his body and quickly struggled to stand up from the ground. He looked at Ye Xinghe with fear on his face.

At this time, he naturally knew how terrifying Ye Xinghe was.

"How's it going? Are you convinced?"

Ye Xinghe's cold words penetrated into Meng Han's ears, making the latter couldn't help but tremble.

"It's me who has lost his mind. From today on, sir, you are the new captain."

Meng Han said this sentence very sincerely, and even bent down to show respect.

But from an angle that no one could see, there was a hint of ferocity in his eyes.

When they met for the first time, Ye Xinghe established his authority in Team 9.

For the next three days, no one dared to disturb him again.

Ye Xinghe took advantage of this period of time to condense his soaring strength some time ago.

"In two more days, the Immortal Divine Light Art should be completed."

Ye Xinghe still values ​​​​this eighth-level Heavenly Level technique.

"I have become a saint in my physical body! When I really reach this stage, I am afraid that even the strongest people in the Destiny Realm will regret it!"

But to reach this step, the help of heavenly materials and earthly treasures is indispensable.

Ye Xinghe was thinking when he suddenly felt someone approaching outside the door.

"Captain, there is a mission assigned above."

Ye Xinghe could tell that this voice was Sun Mingchen, a member of Team 9.

Ye Xinghe opened the door, and Sun Mingchen immediately handed over a scroll respectfully.

"There is an order from Soul Soul Hall for our ninth team to go to Shuiyun Pavilion."

Seeing the bright red font on the scroll, Ye Xinghe couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

"Destroy the whole family?"

"Yes!"

Sun Mingchen had obviously already done some research and immediately explained it to Ye Xinghe.

"According to the investigation, Shuiyun Pavilion has hidden items that are harmful to the temple."

"The master of the Soul Soul Hall has an order to exterminate the family and confiscate the house!"

Listening to the murderous intent in Sun Mingchen's words, Ye Xinghe walked out of the room without saying anything.

It seems that the Seventh Soul Palace has always adopted a high-pressure policy towards its affiliated sects.

By the time Ye Xinghe arrived outside the house, the members of the ninth team had already assembled.

Meng Han came to Ye Xinghe with an apologetic smile on his face: "Captain Ye, except for the two who are out on missions, the other thirty-four people have all been assembled."

Ye Xinghe nodded and led everyone out of the Seventh Soul Palace without saying a word.

After about an hour's journey, everyone arrived in a valley.

In the center of several waterfalls, towering pavilions stand proudly.

"Captain, give the order!"

The other thirty or so seducers all had murderous looks on their faces, and they all seemed impatient.

They have done this kind of thing often and have become familiar with it.

Such a thing as annihilating a family is a bad thing!

Although it is stipulated that the harvest needs to be turned in, this kind of thing is somewhat tricky.

Ye Xinghe sighed softly in his heart and waved his arm suddenly.

"kill!"

After he gave the order, dozens of figures quickly flew towards those attics.

Meng Han even took out a jade pendant and threw it, turning into a dark black light shield, completely covering the area.

Emotionless words also began to sound in the sky above Shuiyun Pavilion.

"The Soul Seducer of the Seventh Temple has been ordered to destroy the entire Shuiyun Pavilion. Anyone who dares to resist will be punished by burning with ten thousand fires!"

Shuiyun Pavilion's reaction was quite quick.

Before the seducers arrived, some figures had already flown out of several attics.

"Those lackeys from the Seventh Soul Palace are here, everyone rush out!"

"Protect the disciples and leave, keep the fire of Shuiyun Pavilion!"

Some people who looked like elders rushed towards the seducer almost without hesitation.

Including some disciples who looked quite young, they also chose to sacrifice themselves at this moment.

"Strike an egg against a stone!"

Meng Han was very disdainful of such behavior, snorted coldly, and rushed towards a person who involved two seducers.

That person's strength is only at the first level of the Wandering Void Realm.

Facing Meng Han, who was at the third level of the Wandering Void Realm, he was almost powerless to fight back.

The two of them fought for only one round before Meng Han shattered the protective law outside his body with one punch.

"Ants like you are worthy of going against the temple?"

Meng Han smiled ferociously and flew forward, and the life soul surrounding the black air flow instantly emerged.

"Swallow it up!"

Before the strong man from Shuiyun Pavilion could react, the shadow of a magical beast appeared behind Meng Han.

Uh-huh!

In the blink of an eye, the other party disappeared.

At the same time, Meng Han burped with satisfaction, and a flush appeared on his face.

Ye Xinghe had been watching with cold eyes and did not participate in the massacre.

He is not interested in bullying the weak yet.

"Sun Mingchen, come here!"

Ye Xinghe's voice passed through the battlefield and accurately reached Sun Mingchen's ears.

Sun Mingchen did not dare to delay, and immediately dealt with his opponent with heavy blows, and flew back to Ye Xinghe.

"Captain, what's wrong?"

Ye Xinghe frowned and looked at the purgatory-like scene below with his hands behind his back.

"How high does Shui Yun Pavilion rank among the affiliated sects?"

Sun Mingchen was stunned, and after thinking for a moment, he replied: "According to my understanding, Shuiyun Pavilion is just a small sect, not even among the top 100."

This answer made Ye Xinghe even more confused.

"How can such a small sect threaten the temple?"

Sun Mingchen shook his head: "Anyway, that's what the order says. We should know it when we catch the master of Shuiyun Pavilion."

Ye Xinghe raised the corner of his mouth slightly and looked towards the waterfalls not far away.

"I'm afraid it's not that simple!"