"What?"
"How is that possible?"
After Ning Beichen's aura erupted, Kang Mengou's expression instantly became horrified, his face filled with disbelief.
The aura that was like the sun was constantly emitting a brilliant heavenly might!!
Kaka.
Even the heavens and earth here seemed to be unable to withstand this pressure and emitted cracking sounds.
"Supreme Immortal."
Sensing the aura that could crush him into ashes at any moment, Kang Men Gou's face was extremely pale as he spat out these three words with difficulty.
In front of such terrifying strength, he was just an ant that could be crushed to death at any time.
"Hahaha, continue being arrogant. Now that our Saint Child is here, continue!!”
"Didn't you say that even if our Saint Child comes, you can trample him under your feet? Hahaha, you? Is he worthy?"
"Someone like him can't even enter our Holy Land's Heaven Roll, and he's still a Holy Land's Saint Child? Trash!"
They saw that Kang Mengou, who had been arrogant and arrogant just now, was now suppressed by their Saint Child's aura and could not move.
The disciples of Vastheaven Holy Land all revealed delighted expressions as they laughed and mocked.
"Damn it!"
Hearing the disciples below the stage who could not even take one of his moves, they kept mocking him.
Kang Mengou's expression was so gloomy that it was about to drip water, and his gaze was malicious.
"Come, tell me."
Looking at Kang Mengou, whose face was extremely pale under his pressure, the coldness at the corner of Ning Beichen's mouth became even colder." How do you want to trample me under your feet?”
A piece of trash at the Tiangang Realm actually dared to show off in Vastheaven Holy Land? He was simply courting death!!
Boom!
As soon as he finished speaking, Ning Beichen's terrifying aura of the Supreme Immortal Realm also completely erupted.
After this terrifying aura completely erupted, the world seemed to tremble, and the sound of space cracking continuously sounded.
In the blink of an eye, the entire Vastheaven Holy Land was covered in dark clouds and lightning.
At this moment, the martial arts field under Ning Beichen's feet also began to crack.
If he didn't control it intentionally, the entire Holy Land would have been completely annihilated by his terrifying aura.
Bang!
Under the pressure of this terrifying aura, Kang Mengou, who had been gritting his teeth, finally could not hold on any longer. His legs went weak and he knelt down.
"Bastard!"
Under this pressure, Kang Mengou, who was forced to kneel, stared at Ning Beichen with bloodshot eyes. His hatred surged into the sky.
As the Holy Son of the Black Balance Holy Land, he had never suffered such great humiliation!!
He was actually forced to kneel down by someone's aura.
If looks could kill, Ning Beichen would have been killed countless times by him.
"Brat, kill him!"
"Grandpa Niu, I'm not happy with this guy's appearance. He has shifty eyes.”
When the old bull saw this, he widened his eyes and shouted loudly.
The killing intent in his eyes was so real that Kang Men Gou's heart trembled as he broke out in cold sweat.
"Pfft."
Not only that, after the old bull retracted his gaze, he emitted a monstrous demonic qi that ruthlessly suppressed Kang Mengou.
Under Ning Beichen's tyrannical aura, Kang Mengou, who was already at the end of his rope, immediately spat out a mouthful of blood essence, his face extremely pale.
"Good, very good."
After spitting out a mouthful of blood essence, Kang Mengou's pale face became even more gloomy." If you don't kill me today, I'll make your Vastheaven Holy Land pay the price in the future," he said hatefully.”
He didn't believe that the Holy Son of Vastheaven Holy Land would really dare to kill him. He was definitely going to take revenge.
"Then kill him."
Ning Beichen raised his eyebrows. He didn't know where this guy got his confidence from.
He actually dared to say such arrogant words at this time?
Did he really think that he didn't dare to kill him?
With that thought, Ning Beichen waved his right hand, and a sword light flashed.
"Brat, how dare you!"
At this moment, an aura that was even 30% stronger than Ning Beichen's terrifying aura suddenly descended along with this furious roar.
Rumble!
Hearing this roar, Ning Beichen frowned and looked over. He saw a sinister-looking old man looking at him angrily.
The tyrannical aura that was emitted from his body and the pressure that was like the brilliant heavenly might made him a terrifying existence of a Celestial King.
The sect master of the Black Balance Holy Land?
Seeing this old man, Ning Beichen also knew his identity, the master of a Holy Land.
"Gulp."
He took out his wine gourd and silently took a sip. His hand movements did not stop for even a moment.
That sword light quietly flashed across Kang Mengou's terrified eyes.
Zeng.
With a crisp sound, Kang Mengou, who had been arrogant and arrogant, died.
Immortal King?
So what?
If you anger him, even the Celestial King will kill you!!
"F * ck."
" Beautifully done, kid!!"
When the old bull saw this scene, he was instantly stunned. He hurriedly raised a hoof for Ning Beichen.
Sorry, it didn't have a thumb, so it could only raise its hoof.
"Your sword strike is too much to your Grandpa Niu's liking. It has the style of Grandpa Niu from back then, hahaha!!”
In front of an immortal king, he still dared to kill his disciple with a single sword strike.
This boldness, he, Old Bull, was convinced.
" Courting death!!"
Seeing Ning Beichen still kill his disciple with a sword after he appeared, the sect master of the Black Balance Holy Land was instantly furious.
A shocking killing intent radiated from his body, and the terrifying aura of a Celestial King suddenly erupted, suppressing the entire Vastheaven Holy Land.
"Tsk."
"If you dare to attack, you will die too."
Ning Beichen glanced at the furious sect master of the Black Balance Holy Land and poured another mouthful of wine into his mouth as he said coldly.
As he spoke, an ancient green sword appeared in his hand.
"F * ck."
"Is this kid tired of living? He actually dared to provoke a Celestial King like this? Are you tired of living?"
After hearing Ning Beichen's words, the old bull's laughter stopped abruptly and he looked over with a dumbfounded expression.
This kid was f * cking asking for death!!
He was a Celestial King!
Even if your master is an Immortal King, isn't this a little too arrogant in your clan's Vastheaven Holy Land?
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