Three years ago, with Yang Lu's help, the Fang family rose to power, but later betrayed him instead of showing gratitude. His wife, Fang Suyun, conspired with her lover to render him mentally d...
Yang Lu's eyes were sharp, and his hands quickly formed hand seals.
A black aura suddenly burst forth from his body, and a blood-red pattern instantly appeared beneath his feet.
After the pattern appeared, it expanded rapidly, instantly covering the entire hall.
Today, I'll show these guys how powerful mystical arts are!
Those who were originally attacking Yang Lu suddenly stopped in their tracks, their eyes filled with terror.
This scene was completely beyond their comprehension.
What terrified them most was that they seemed to hear the wailing sounds of hell. What... what's going on?!
"Wow……"
Some people couldn't bear the pressure and sat down on the ground, bursting into tears.
Can you imagine a burly man who was shouting and fighting one second, and then sitting on the ground crying like a child the next?
It's both comical and indescribably eerie. Perhaps only those truly experiencing it can truly understand it!
"Nine Netherworld Tribulation!"
Upon seeing the crimson patterns covering the entire hall, Yang Lu roared and unleashed the strongest mystic technique he could currently use—Nine Netherworld Calamity!
The main reason Yang Lu dared to challenge so many families alone was that, with his god-level strength, he could now use mystical arts.
If none of these people are Saint-level experts, then they will only face one outcome: death.
And it was an extremely cruel death!
Of course, this move puts a lot of strain on the body and mind. After this, I'm afraid I won't be able to use mystical arts for a while.
But the thought that these guys were the murderers who killed his family members filled Yang Lu with murderous intent!
Since that's the case, then let me show you the call from hell!
Elders of the Yang family, let me, a descendant of the Yang family, avenge the grudge from twenty years ago!
With Yang Lu's roar, the floor of the entire hall shook violently, and then cracks appeared one after another.
"What on earth is this guy doing?!"
The people in the hall were now staggering about. They didn't think it was an earthquake; they were sure it was related to what Yang Lu had just done.
So what exactly is he trying to do?!
To Mr. Wang's surprise, the spot where they were standing was completely unharmed.
It was as if an invisible force was protecting them.
Of course, he didn't think it was because of his good character. After all, if he really had such good character, he wouldn't always be at the bottom of the rankings when playing mahjong.
It's clear that this is definitely related to Xiao Yang!
"That's it? All talk and no action!"
Just as the Chen family and others were filled with terror, not knowing what would happen next.
To their dismay, the cracks in the ground stopped widening and then stabilized instantly, seemingly nothing to be afraid of.
Anyway, the widest of these cracks is only two or three centimeters, so it seems that his move is only scary in appearance!
Some people even thought that this guy was just using this little trick to scare them away!
What a pity! They've eaten more salt than he's eaten chicken!
But they soon paid the price for their arrogance!
Damn it, you're serious?!
Countless black lines suddenly shot out from the cracks, as thick as a thumb, as fast as lightning, and densely attacked the experts standing on the ground.
Although they didn't know what these black lines were, they knew that if they got tangled in them, the consequences would be dire.
They don't want to die yet; their lives have just begun, and there's so much they haven't enjoyed yet!
In an instant, they tried to dodge.
However, they soon discovered that they had underestimated the capabilities of these black lines.
These black lines suddenly seemed to come alive, rushing directly towards them. It was as if they had been implanted with GPS.
So precise, so sudden, so powerful!
It's worth noting that some people even tried to block these black lines with a steel plate, but unfortunately, they pierced right through the steel plate.
It wouldn't be accurate to say it penetrated, because there was absolutely nothing on the steel plate.
How can I put it? Those steel plates and those black lines seem to be on completely different levels! Perhaps only a Nobel Prize laureate in physics could explain this phenomenon!
"Ahhh..."
Many experts were pierced by these black lines, and the most unfortunate one was the head of the Fang family. The place where he was pierced happened to be the most precious part of a man.
Tears streamed down his face. Why, why was he so miserable? If only he had been even slightly better, things wouldn't have turned out like this!
Of course, he couldn't complain, because what happened next was even more terrifying and unbelievable.
Anyone pierced by the thin thread quickly shrivels up, as if their lifeblood has been drained in an instant.
Then they collapsed to the ground, lifeless. The scene was utterly horrific!
Screams rose and fell, but soon ceased.
At this moment, no Hollywood blockbuster or top-notch special effects can compare to this scene!
Yang Lu's gaze remained indifferent, as if he were looking at something insignificant.
This is the power of the Nine Netherworld Tribulation!
Those black lines are no ordinary black lines; they are tentacles from hell!
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