Five great warriors in the late stage of foundation building and one giant in the early stage of Qi refining. These six powerful men together are enough to sweep away any force in the secular world.
In their eyes, Jiangshan had no ability to fight back at all and was just a piece of trash.
When the six powerful men arrived, Jiangshan should kneel on the ground and pray in pain. He should not resist at all, because any resistance would be meaningless.
"I'm giving you a chance. Kneel down now and commit suicide, and I'll release your family and friends. Otherwise, don't blame me."
Hu Batian looked at the mountains and rivers in front of him and spoke lightly with an indifferent tone, as if he was a king who reigned over the nine heavens and dominated everything.
"Hmph, kneel down!"
"You're given the opportunity to commit suicide, don't you know how to cherish it?"
"If I were to do it, you wouldn't even have the chance to choose how you die."
The other five strong men also put their hands behind their backs and roared in low voices.
Jiangshan looked at those guys with arrogant faces, as if they were superior, and suddenly he grinned, with a cold light flashing in his eyes.
"I originally thought that true cultivators were all sages, but I never expected there would be scum like you!"
"Tsk tsk, will you die if you don't act like a bitch?"
"You act like you're worth two and a half million. Come on, I'll teach you how to behave."
boom!
Jiangshan didn't waste any time and just pointed his finger. A box flashing with strange light appeared in his palm, emitting a faint dim light.
One Hundred Demons Night Tour Box.
"Let me send you to hell!"
Boom boom boom!
The moment Jiangshan raised his head and roared, clusters of black light suddenly burst out from the Night Wandering Hundred Ghosts box, filled with a thick atmosphere of death!
Whoosh, a strong wind suddenly blew up in the boxing arena, and the six strong men trembled and their faces turned pale involuntarily.
"Brother...I feel like something is wrong."
"Yeah, me too. I always feel a chill on my back. Is there a ghost?"
"Hmph, what the hell, it's this bastard who's behind this, kill him!"
Hu Batian suddenly roared angrily, and the next moment, he stomped his feet, and the surging power in his body swept wildly in all directions along his feet.
The spiritual power is surging and overwhelming.
"I gave you the chance, but you didn't use it. In that case, I will grant your wish. Qian Kun Yi... Oh my god!"
Hu Batian, his robe fluttering in the wind, was just getting into shape and wanted to use his magical powers to suppress Jiangshan, but he suddenly let out a startled roar and was completely stunned.
“Oh my god!”
"Ghost, it's a ghost!"
"Ahh, help, help!"
"I'm most afraid of this thing. What should we do? What should we do?"
When figures with disheveled hair appeared mysteriously in the boxing ring from all directions, the six strongest men of the Turtle Sect started screaming in panic.
One after another, densely packed, their bodies floated in the air, their hair hanging down, reflecting their extremely pale faces.
Moreover, these guys' clothes were stained with blood, which made people tremble with fear and stagger backwards involuntarily.
The moment these evil spirits appeared, the temperature of the entire boxing ring suddenly dropped!
"Turtle Sect?"
"Six powerful ones?"
"All of you, give me your lives!"
Jiangshan, standing among hundreds of ghosts, was not at all panicked. This guy even dared to blackmail the King of Hell, so these lonely ghosts were nothing to him.
boom!
Then, Jiang Shan pushed with both palms, and streams of spiritual power gushed out from his palms. Hundreds of evil spirits around him also rushed directly towards the six powerful men in the center.
“Woo woo woo!”
"I died such a miserable death!"
"My head, my eyeballs, give them back to me, give them back to me!"
whoosh whoosh whoosh!
One after another, ghostly shadows rushed madly towards the six guys in the boxing ring. For a moment, the wind was howling continuously and the sky was filled with the hatred of death!
There were even some ghosts whose heads fell to the ground with a thud while they were floating, like a ball.
Blood and brain matter instantly splattered all over the ground.
“Ahhhh!”
“Oh my god!”
"Don't... don't panic, we are cultivators, we are not afraid... Oh my god, don't come over!"
"Big Brother, help!"
The five great foundation-building masters of the Turtle Immortal Sect were all so frightened that their faces turned pale and their souls were scattered. The five big men just hugged each other and roared while trembling.
"What the hell are you doing? Are you a man?"
"Get out of my way!"
boom!
Hu Batian gritted his teeth and forced himself to muster up the courage he had finally mustered. The spiritual power in his body roared wildly and punched out with a roar.
Puff puff puff!
In an instant, the two evil spirits flying towards Hu Batian were smashed into pieces by this guy's punch, and the smelly blood splashed all over Hu Batian.
Spiritual power is the most effective force to restrain ghosts. Especially since Hu Batian has the cultivation level of Qi Refining, these evil ghosts cannot stop him at all under his full-strength bombardment.
"kill!"
Hu Batian smashed the two evil spirits to pieces with one punch, and the fear in his body disappeared without a trace in an instant. Then he took a big step, roared, and rushed towards Jiangshan frantically.
As for the five guys in the late Foundation Establishment stage, they gritted their teeth, their legs weakened, and they charged in all directions.
However, the dense ghost shadows around them suddenly swooped down like locusts, directly submerging the five guys in the ghost shadows.
"You bastard, how dare you play tricks in front of me!"
"Watch me break it with one punch."
"Qian Kun Kill, wrathful to heaven and earth!"
Hu Batian strode forward like a bursting meteor. He took a few steps and came directly in front of Jiangshan. He clenched his fists and punched out.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh.
The moment Hu Batian's punch broke through the air, wisps of spiritual power flew up and flew in all directions along his body, bursting out continuously.
"Qi Refining?"
"In front of me, you are just a piece of scum!"
Jiang Shan, with a ferocious expression on his face, saw this scene and let out a low roar. He actually threw away the Wailing Knife in his hand, clenched his fist, and smashed it out directly.
Strands of golden light instantly flowed over his fist.
The power of the Nine-Turn Golden Body Technique was suddenly activated.
"kill!"
Puff puff puff.
Jiangshan's punch was as fast as a stream of light, and the moment the punch was thrown, the air in front of him suddenly exploded continuously, and air exploded continuously.
The next moment, the two men's fists slammed together fiercely, and the surging power kept flying across between their fists, fluctuating continuously.
"What!"
Hu Batian's face changed completely after he hit Jiangshan's fist.
He felt as if he had hit a steel plate. His unparalleled strength was instantly destroyed by Jiangshan's punch, and even his arm was in unbearable pain.
"You are too weak!"
But Jiang Shan, who was sitting opposite Hu Batian, smiled sinisterly, and his eyes suddenly widened.
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