Xiong Chumo.
This is the real name of the headmaster of Xiling.
A very amusing, even funny name.
But this is indeed his real name, a name that few people know.
Yu Liancheng looked at the radiant figure behind the curtain and said with a smile: "Have you thought carefully about whether you treat someone as a dog or not? It is not a shame to change the owner."
"Kneel down!
"The temple was silent for a moment, and the radiant figure behind the curtain suddenly let out an angry roar. The roar was like the power of heaven, like purgatory. It contained the divine power from Haotian, and it even swept from behind the curtain like a mountain roar and a tsunami. Coming, people's hearts trembled, and they couldn't help but fall to their knees.
"Haotian is above, and I act on behalf of Heaven. Seeing me is like seeing Heaven, but you still won't kneel down!"
Behind the curtain, the figure grew taller and taller, and the overwhelming force swept towards Yulian City.
All the priests in the main hall also woke up, and immediately showed signs of anger.
This is Haotian's world. They are Haotian's spokespersons in the world and represent the most noble Haotian. It cannot be violated, slandered, or blasphemed. For a moment, fanaticism replaced the fear of the divine power of Yulian City. They raised their arms, pointed at Yulian City, and shouted in unison: "Kneel down!"
"Kneel down!"
"Kneel down!"
"Kneel down!"
The voices of dozens of people were extremely uniform, rumbling like thunder, echoing in the empty temple.
The people's expressions were so angry, their saliva was flying everywhere, their voices were hoarse, and their facial features were distorted, making them look like a group of crazed lunatics.
"I'm so annoyed. Shut up, everyone." Yu Liancheng frowned and scolded.
Although this voice is not as loud as loud, it echoes in everyone's heart with incomparable clarity.
Boom!
Accompanying this sound was an unparalleled force of divine consciousness, which set off a violent hurricane in the entire hall.
If the sea of consciousness of these priests is compared to a stream or a lake, then this piece of spiritual consciousness is like a meteorite falling from the sky, hitting the center of the lake instantly.
Perhaps the meteorite was not too big to fall into and fill the lake, but the power it carried when it fell was extremely powerful. Suddenly, their sea of consciousness rose like waves, surging and rushing towards the coast wantonly.
This mental attack was so brutal and fierce that all the powerful priests in the Zhiming and Dongxuan realms suddenly screamed in agony. Their sea of consciousness was exploded, their heads exploded, their brains collapsed, and they turned into headless corpses. , killed on the spot.
In an instant, the noise stopped, and the silence was a bit eerie. The white temple was stained with blood, and the headless corpses that were standing on the ground added to the strange atmosphere.
"Now tell me, who should kneel to whom?"
Yu Liancheng looked deep into the temple, with a faint sneer on his lips.
While the previous divine consciousness exploded the heads of dozens of priests, it also tore apart the curtain woven by Haotian's divine brilliance. The true identity of the master of the Xiling Temple, Xiong Chumo, who is known as one of the two most mysterious powerful men in the world along with the 23-year-old Cicada of the Demon Sect, has finally been revealed in broad daylight.
Behind the curtain, he was shining brightly, as if he was an infinitely tall being.
But what appeared in front of Yu Liancheng now was an old Taoist priest who looked very ordinary at first glance, with a look of horror on his face. …
But he is very unique and difficult to forget after just one glance.
He is very short, shorter than a 6-year-old boy.
He was very thin, even thinner than the victims of the famine years.
The whole person looks like a doll made of several dry sticks put together and then mended randomly. It looks so pitiful and ridiculous.
When seeing his true face, I am afraid that countless Haotian believers in the world will cry out in disappointment, unable to believe that this is the radiant leader.
But this person is indeed the headmaster of Xiling.
"I am no longer who I was yesterday, so I will accept you, this evildoer from the Demon Sect, on behalf of Haotian."
After a brief moment of panic, Xiong Chumo regained his composure and calmness.
As he spoke, the energy from heaven and earth poured into his body, his robes swelled, and the Taoist robes that originally seemed a little loose were stretched up.
"Xiong Chumo, you were not my opponent ten years ago, and you are even less likely to be my opponent now. Now kneel down on the ground obediently, and I can let you be a dog and avoid disaster."
Yu Liancheng's demeanor is still very calm, even though his current opponent is the supreme power of the Xiling Temple. This calm calmness is an undisguised humiliation for the headmaster.
Xiong Chumo snorted coldly. His expression was full of murderous intent. He raised his right fist, lowered his waist and inhaled. He stamped his toes suddenly, his body was flying in the air, and he punched Yulian City with one punch.
He was very thin and short, so his fists were small and even looked a little ridiculous.
But Xiling Temple respects the strong, and he has been in the position of leader for ten years. He has suppressed many strong men with this fist.
Therefore, this fist is not only not ridiculous, but also terrifying.
It seemed like an ordinary punch, but its power was overwhelming, and its intention filled every inch of the temple. With this fist as the center, the vitality of heaven and earth with a radius of hundreds of feet swept over and condensed into the small fist. There were also runes flashing across the hall, and the light flowing on the runes made the punch even more powerful.
This is his temple, where his strength will be greatly improved. Except for the temple master and the master, he is confident that no one can defeat him in the temple.
The fist wind is like anger.
The punch is as heavy as a mountain.
The punch is as powerful as the sea.
After losing to Yu Liancheng last year, Xiong Chumo, as the leader, was full of fear.
Fear generates pressure, and pressure generates motivation, and he continues to refine, so his strength can indeed be described as different from what it used to be.
Although this punch was powerful, it did not hit Yulian City at all.
Just because Yu Liancheng followed Yu Liancheng's thoughts, a sword light shot out from the Wan Dao Wuji hanging at the waist, making a sharp and short whistle. The light in the sky seemed to be dimmed, and all the light was illuminated by a dazzling light. Replaced by brilliance.
——Sword light.
The twelve swords of Xuanyin are my own way to heaven and earth!
The sword light collided with the fist, and blood blossomed on the fist.
Xiong Chumo screamed and fell back again and again, feeling severe pain in his hands.
Looking to his right hand, he saw a bone-deep sword wound on his finger and the back of his hand, spreading upwards to his shoulder, dripping with blood and blood, and kept falling to the white floor.
"I said, you are no match for me. You can't even make me move a finger." Yu Liancheng shook his head and sighed with his hands behind his back. …
"Yu Liancheng, you really think you are invincible. This is Haotian's world. How can you, a remnant of the demon sect's practice, fight against the light?"
Xiong Chumo's face was gloomy, and he slowly raised his hands, palms facing the sky, with an extremely firm and persistent look on his face.
"Haotian is above, please grant your servants power." The majestic voice echoed in the temple and floated in the heaven and earth. The tepid rising sun in the sky became brighter, no longer so warm and genial, but emitted a fierce temperature, appearing supreme and awe-inspiring.
At the same time, a majestic force passed through the morning clouds on the horizon, ignored the temple, and landed on Xiong Chumo's body.
Xiong Chumo's thin and short body suddenly became extremely tall and majestic, his wretched image disappeared, and he was filled with divine majesty.
“Yuliancheng, suffer death!
Xiong Chumo roared filial piety, and his whole body erupted with overwhelming power, even with brilliant and powerful power.
His palm was stretched out earlier, and groups of white light appeared in front of him. They were beautiful and holy, but exuded an unimaginable terrifying aura. Boom boom boom! Hundreds of light groups burst out instantly, pushing forward like light beams. Wherever they passed, the space shook, and the hard white floor shattered inch by inch.
"A scum like you can actually 'apocalypse'. It seems that Haotian's eyes are really not that good." Yu Liancheng shook his head as he spoke. The sword light burst out again from Ten Thousand Dao Wuji, twelve sword lights.
These twelve sword lights burst through the sky and bloomed. One turned into ten, ten turned into hundreds, hundreds turned into thousands... Thousands of sword lights, like an ocean of sword energy, shot towards hundreds of light groups like huge waves. Impact away.
Boom boom boom!
The twelve Xuanyin swords collided with the light pillar, and in an instant it was like thousands of thunders were playing in unison.
This temple is almost the strongest building in Peach Mountain, with countless runes on the walls and pillars. But in this impact, which was like a collision between heaven and earth, it began to shake, cracks began to open, countless runes quickly became dim, and the glazed tiles were shaken and fell, crackling into pieces.
Fortunately, the white light pillars quickly became dim, and the force released from the collision was not as terrifying as before.
Xiong Chumo's face was pale. Although the Apocalypse Realm could borrow power from Haotian, after all, it still depends on the practitioner's own strength. The power cannot be endless.
When the beams of light collapsed, the remaining sword energy poured out, slashing at Xiong Chumo without reservation.
“Ahhhh!
A shrill scream rang out. Although Xiong Chumo was still protected by Haotian's divine radiance, he could not withstand the remaining Xuanyin sword energy. In an instant, he felt as if he had been cut into pieces by a thousand knives.
When the sword light dissipated, Xiong Chumo's Taoist robe was shattered, his body covered in blood, and countless wounds covering every inch of his skin. Some of these wounds are deep, some are shallow, and their shapes are different.
The flesh in some places on his body was almost cut off, exposing the white bones. His right arm was cut off, and blood gushed out. He looked extremely miserable.
Fortunately, he himself is a great cultivator above the five realms, and Haotian Shenhui has the power to heal, so his injuries are recovering quickly, and there is no fear for his life. But he was also seriously injured and had no power to resist at this time. …
The moment Yu Liancheng stepped into the temple, countless people were watching.
And when the screams rang out, everyone knew that Haotian's spokesperson in the world, the headmaster, had failed.
I don’t know how many people were disheartened. Some even knelt on the ground and muttered to themselves in despair: "How could the Master be defeated? Has Haotian abandoned the human world and the Xiling Temple?"
Yu Liancheng looked at Xiong Chumo who couldn't help moaning with a smile: "Who did you just tell to die?"
Xiong Chumo's body trembled, and a flattering smile appeared on his face covered in blood: "You villain, a villain, don't hesitate to speak. I hope Mr. Yu will forgive you."
No one would have thought that as the headmaster of Xiling Temple, Xiong Chumo would give up his dignity in order to survive.
Snapped!
Yu Liancheng's thoughts moved slightly, and a strong wind swept past, like a slap on Xiong Chumo's face. His face was whipped to the side, and a dozen teeth flew out of his mouth.
"Smile so ugly, don't be disgusting."
The corners of Xiong Chumo's mouth twitched, and endless anger rose from the bottom of his heart. He could be said to be the most noble man in the world, but he was so humiliated today. But he didn't have the courage to risk his life and subconsciously smiled and said: "Yes, yes."
Snapped! Snapped! The positive and negative energy slapped Xiong Chumo's face again. He was so dizzy that not a single tooth was left, and his cheeks were swollen. This kind of humiliation made him even more miserable than being cut into pieces by a thousand cuts. pain.
"I asked you not to laugh, but if you still laugh, are you looking down on me?" Yu Liancheng chuckled.
"The villain doesn't dare, the villain doesn't dare." Xiong Chumo lowered his head, not daring to smile again, and not daring to let the other party see the anger in his eyes.
"Okay, let me ask you," Yu Liancheng said: "What is the method to enter Zhishou Temple?"
"this……"
Snapped!
Another strong wind swept by.
This force was extremely powerful and sent Xiong Chumo flying away.
"What is the method to enter Zhishou Temple?" Yu Liancheng's voice was still uneven.
Xiong Chumo's head was still buzzing after being beaten. Before he could think about Yu Liancheng's words, another strong wind passed by. This strong wind was stronger than before, causing Xiong Chumo to fly out and hit the wall. His head was smashed and bleeding, his tendons were broken and his bones were broken, and he was wailing again and again.
"What is the method to enter Zhishou Temple?" Yu Liancheng spoke again.
"yes……"
Xiong Chumo felt a strong and powerful energy of heaven and earth condensed around him. If it swept over again, he was afraid that his whole head would be exploded and he would die. He immediately revealed the method of entering Zhishou Temple. .
"Who is guarding Zhishou Temple now?"
After answering the first question, Xiong Chumo stopped holding on and told everything he knew like beans from a bamboo tube.
About a quarter of an hour later.
Yu Liancheng finished asking all the questions and became thoughtful.
The headmaster of Xiling knelt in front of him, like an inconspicuous ant, like the most loyal hound.
After a while, Yu Liancheng finished his meditation, looked at the humble Xiong Chumo, and his voice became warm: "Raise your head."
Xiong Chumo shuddered and raised his head.
Snapped!
A strong force scraped across his face, making him dizzy. …
"Looking at me with an expressionless face, you are very resentful." Yu Liancheng chuckled.
Xiong Chumo covered his mouth, his heart filled with rage, but he lowered his head and muttered: "It's you who didn't let me laugh."
"Oh, that's it. You'd better keep smiling, it'll be even worse if you don't smile."
Xiong Chumo: "..."
"Besides, I thought about it. When it comes to raising a dog, you have to look first at the appearance and secondly at the character. You're such a crooked-looking guy, and you're just a kid. You might want to take a bite out of me at some point." Yu Liancheng turned and left: "So, I won't keep this old dog anymore."
Seeing Yu Liancheng's figure fading away, Xiong Chumo felt ecstatic in his heart. As for the question of whether to be a dog or not, he really didn't care too much. But he never thought about it, since he couldn't even be a dog, what was the value of it? How could he offend Yu Liancheng and still escape unscathed?
The next moment, a powerful qi flowed through his body. Amidst Xiong Chumo's screams, the snow mountain qi sea was washed away, and the headmaster of Xiling became an inhuman being.
When Yu Liancheng walked out of the temple, he could still vaguely hear the screams in the temple, and he could feel the prying eyes from all around, but he didn't care. When he was about to leave, looking at the mountain of peach blossoms, he suddenly remembered what he said when he left Jiange.
——Pick peach blossoms and sell them for wine money.
So with a gentle and skillful flick, the sleeves of the robe flew out like flowing clouds.
At this moment when he rolled his sleeves, his posture was calm and without any trace of smoke. But the spying temple personnel all showed horrified expressions, because in their eyes, the sleeves were like two dark clouds hanging from the sky, covering the sky, even the sunlight was overturned, the sky and the earth were dark, and they could not see their fingers.
When the light was restored, Yulian City disappeared.
Disappearing together with Yulian City, there are also mountains full of peach blossoms.
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