"Uncle Yuanliang, what about you?"
"Uncle Yuanliang has to do something that must be done. You will understand it when you grow up." After that, Xu Yuanliang touched Xiao Dunzi's head, and then waved his hand gently, and the bodies of Xiao Dunzi and Chunxiang were like long As if he had wings, he flew towards the outside of the palace at a moderate speed. His destination was the inn where the eight men in Muke Village lived.
After sending Xiao Dunzi and Chunxiang away, Xu Yuanliang looked at the people fighting fiercely in the air, took a step into the void, and the pressure on his body increased by one point, and took another step, and it increased by another point...
During the battle, several people stopped and looked at Xu Yuanliang, who was approaching from a distance, and the emperor's face showed a look of surprise.
"I didn't expect that an ordinary carpenter could be an extremely skilled carpenter. It's interesting..."
The emperor's combat power is higher than that of the four strong men, and is not inferior to the old devil Wu Dao. After he joined the battle group, Wu Dao Lao Mo only had to be beaten, and it was clear that he could not hold on for long. The appearance of Xu Yuanliang made the emperor, who had not had enough of the fight, suddenly become very interested.
"Although you didn't massacre the village, you were the instigator of the whole thing. Even without the third prince, in your opinion, our Muke Village would still be dead! What does the matter between your father and son have to do with our Muke Village? How can you, as an emperor, be so heartless that you want the whole village to bury your son with you? What do the lives of nearly a thousand people in Muke Village mean to you, are they ants?"
Faced with the question, the emperor showed no shame. He admired it and said: "From the time we built the Feitian Hong Bridge, I have seen that you are an extraordinary person. Your name is Xu Yuanliang, right? I think you are a talent, so I named you How about a reward of a thousand taels of gold and twenty beauties from Yulin Zhonglangjiang?"
For the vast majority of people who have lived in the village all their lives, this is an opportunity that has soared into the sky, and that they could never get by burning incense in ten lifetimes!
Xu Yuanliang snorted in reply, and with a thought, a strange phenomenon occurred in the entire space nearby.
The expressions of the emperor, the four powerful men, and the old demon Wu Dao all changed, and they suddenly felt a heavy pressure falling on them. Everyone looked at their bodies in astonishment.
What made them start to panic was that this sense of pressure that they didn't know where to come from was continuing to intensify. No matter whether they could still bear it now, the increasing threats that had no end in sight made everyone feel insecure.
"Your Majesty, what kind of power is this! It's so weird!"
"Yes, Your Majesty, if this continues, there will eventually come a time when we can't bear it anymore."
The emperor also felt incredible, but he quickly thought of a possibility and looked at Xu Yuanliang suspiciously, "Is it you?"
Xu Yuanliang said coldly: "The emperor is benevolent, and all the people respect him. The emperor is unkind, and all the people abandon him. As an emperor, you have no benevolence in your heart. You regard your people as ants and humiliate and kill at will. Such a king should be killed!"
As soon as the last two words were spoken, the emperor was shocked and shouted: "I promise you a high official and a generous salary...become a prime minister and become a marquis...stop now..."
How could Xu Yuanliang just let it go? He shouted lowly, and the pressure increased several times and fell on several people.
First, a strong man was overwhelmed and fell to the ground, then the second, third, and fourth. The emperor and the old devil Wu Dao were similar in strength, and were better than the four strong men, but they were still struggling to hold on.
They all know that no matter what kind of power it is, it will not be endless, and the intensification of heavy pressure will always have an end. Both of them are extremely conceited and believe that with their own strength, they will be able to withstand Xu Yuanliang's subsequent inability.
"Little brother, the one who has a grudge against you is this old dog of the emperor. I have no grudge against you. How about you let me go?"
Although conceited, they are not fools. Even if it can be carried to the end, it will definitely cause a lot of damage. The old emperor has official positions and titles that can be bribed, but what can the old devil offer?
"The unscrupulous old devil has killed thousands of lives. Although you and I have no grievances or enmities, I should also kill you, the devil, on behalf of God!"
Having said that, Xu Yuanliang increased the pressure again.
Heavy pressure is not a holding technique, and the old devil is not unable to move. The reason why he didn't escape here was not that he didn't want to, but that he didn't dare.
Just like a person lifting and supporting a heavy object, being able to withstand it without being crushed does not mean that he can move forward. It is much more difficult to move while supporting the heavy pressure, and there is a risk of being overwhelmed at any time.
Soon the old devil Wu Dao regretted it, and the pressure increased again, making it more difficult for him to leave now.
The old devil Wu Dao made a quick decision and thought he still had to give it a try. After all, the current situation was the most unfavorable to him. Even if he survived Xu Yuanliang's heavy pressure, he would still be seriously injured. When the old emperor gave the order, God knows if any strong person would jump out and take his life.
At this moment, the first master who fell to the ground screamed, and his whole body was instantly crushed into pulp, like a watermelon run over by a wheel.
A thick atmosphere of terror enveloped the entire back garden, and even the ruthless old devil who had killed countless people and loved to eat human flesh was trembling when he saw such a scene.
But without giving them time to react, the second, third, and fourth person were all crushed to pieces one after another. The scene was like hell, so terrifying.
The old demon Wu Dao didn't dare to hold on any longer. He immediately gritted his teeth and used up all his strength to fly towards the distance. Under the heavy pressure, he slowly flew forward for less than two meters, and then suddenly sank for more than ten meters. The old demon Wu Dao knew that if he had to keep his face in the air, it would be difficult to fly out, so he simply fell to the ground. However, due to the great pressure, he failed to master his balance and actually fell down.
The terrifying big devil of the Yuansheng Empire is actually in such a mess. Before this, even if the palace announced it, not many people would believe it!
Before the old devil could stand up completely, the heavy pressure escalated again. The old devil was interrupted in the middle of standing up, and his whole body lost his center of gravity. In the end, he knelt down and could barely hold on.
Shame, shame and humiliation!
The old demon Wu Dao has been in the world for so many years. He has been defeated and hunted down to disgrace, but he has never been forced to kneel like he is today.
"Boy! You forced me. Even if I die today, I must avenge this humiliation."
The old demon Wu Dao knelt on his knees and put his palms on the ground, his eyes full of determination!
Blood sacrifice to the devil!
The old demon Wu Dao spurted out a mouthful of blood essence and floated it in the air. Then he sat cross-legged on the ground and drew something with his hands in the air. After a breath, the essence blood floating in the air covered his whole body, and his whole body shone with blood red. The blush looked extremely terrible.
The emperor narrowed his eyes. He had long heard that the old demon Wu Dao had a very powerful combat skill that he would not use unless it was absolutely necessary. Once, the old demon was besieged by several strong men and he relied on this combat skill to escape. of. The reason why this combat skill will not be used easily is not because the old demon has mercy, but because as long as it is used, the old demon will be greatly damaged, and it will take a long time to rest before it can gradually recover, or it may never be able to reach its peak. Heyday.
The old demon Wu Dao exuded extremely strong pressure, which was much stronger than before. The old emperor secretly sighed in his heart, this devil is indeed difficult to deal with. If he uses this trick, he and four strong men will not be able to keep him. But at this time, he and Lao Mo became comrades in the trenches. The stronger the Lao Mo was, the more likely he was to get rid of Xu Yuanliang's strange pressure.
"Is this your strongest state? If you have no other means, stop here!"
At this time, the old devil almost fell into madness. He was humiliated by Xu Yuanliang and was forced to use this trick. What if he could not kill him happily?
The old devil didn't say anything. He screamed and rushed towards Xu Yuanliang. Although his speed was still affected a lot, it was much better than before.
If the old demon's combat power was improved and he ran away directly, it might still be of some use, but he misjudged Xu Yuanliang's strength.
"Die!" Xu Yuanliang said these two words softly, and in an instant, there was no longer a complete piece of meat in the old devil's body, and even the bones were reduced to small pieces.
The emperor kept talking, everything was so unreal. Not to mention that the old devil Wu Dao could win in the end, at least he shouldn't be killed instantly! He couldn't accept this result.
"now you!"
The emperor came back to his senses at this time, and his face suddenly turned pale. Facing such a terrifying opponent, he lost the courage to fight.
"Don't kill me! I can give it to you..."
Xu Yuanliang did not give him a chance to finish his words. His Majesty, the Emperor of the Yuansheng Empire, had hidden his cultivation all his life, but turned into dust during his first open battle.
