Supreme Martial God of the City

Mo Li had given enough face. Face is earned through strength.

Ye Tian’s power and talent are too terrifying!!!

Think about it.

Ruins Master Realm, defeating the Great Emperor.

Throughout history, the first person.

Moreover, Ye Tian is only in his twenties...

Even if such a level of evil was human, Mo Li determined to recruit him, exhaust every effort to recruit him!

"I can’t drink this wine you offer." However, to Mo Li’s shock, to the shock of all the Moquan Clan Elders beside him, and to the shock of all the soldiers in the palace hall, Ye Tian actually said this.

What the hell.

He refused.

Refused the toast from the Demon Spring Saint Son Mo Li?????? "Why?" Mo Li’s face trembled slightly, puzzled, with underlying anger, humiliation, and confusion.

"I’ve come to disrupt the wedding, not to celebrate your marriage, so I definitely can’t drink your toast." Ye Tian said seriously, with reason and evidence, isn’t that right? Disrupt the wedding?!

Mo Li’s face twitched and then he laughed: "Brother, you must be joking."

"Do I look like I’m joking?" Ye Tian said.

At this moment, the atmosphere in the palace hall... was practically frozen!

Stiff, extremely stiff.

Mo Li’s face transformed from bewilderment to shameful anger, then to disbelief, and finally to murderous intent, a boundless and ruthless murderous intent!

Mo Li stared fixedly at Ye Tian, each breath becoming heavier, each breath seemingly preparing for an attack.

The entire scene seemed frozen in time.

And on the wedding stage.

Jin Qingcheng instinctively looked towards Ye Tian... "Why? He gives me a feeling of familiarity?" Jin Qingcheng’s heartbeat uncontrollably thumped.

The sense of familiarity Ye Tian gave her was something no one in the Demon Spring Clan could give her.

Moreover, that familiarity was accompanied by a sense of closeness and trust.

In contrast, that so-called childhood friend Demon Spring Saint Son Mo Li, standing together with Mo Li at this moment, gave Jin Qingcheng a sense of strangeness, even uncontrollable repulsion and disgust deep within her heart.

"What on earth is going on???" Jin Qingcheng suddenly felt a headache, her mind seemingly flashing with countless bizarre images, leaving her brain in chaos, as if her head was about to explode.

"Seal Qingcheng’s memories, and then the entire Demon Spring Clan constructs a big deception to trick Qingcheng into marrying you?" In silence, Ye Tian shook the wine glass in his hand, the disdain and coldness at the corner of his mouth became substantial: "Such despicable tricks make one nauseous. Mo Li, do you think you deserve to marry Qingcheng?!"

At this moment, Mo Li was completely certain, Ye Tian had come to cause trouble.

He truly came to disrupt the wedding.

Moreover, it was possible he was indeed an old acquaintance of Jin Qingcheng.

On the side, Ling Heng and Spirit Butterfly were already scared to the point of near fainting!

Terrified to the extent their cells and flesh seemed to melt.

Ye Tian came... to follow them here, he actually wanted to disrupt the wedding?

My god!

Mo Li’s pair of black and deep eyes suddenly exploded out with sinister, ferocious Divine Light, shouting: "Human boy, you are impudent!!!!"

Before the words finished.

"Demon Jade Finger!" Mo Li suddenly lifted his hand, exceptionally clean and slick, with infinite murderous intent magnified, the black airflow on his body rippled, Emperor’s Path light flickered, Chaos Aura swirled, Demon Spring Taoist Skill entwined.

He raised his left hand, his forefinger weaving in a circle, countless attribute auras devoured and absorbed, endless laws surged from all sides.

Then, an immensely complex finger technique spell oscillated, like the singing of the Divine, the sound of Finger Seal condensation arose, giving a bewildering, bloodline-fearing feeling.

Then it appeared.

A Black Jade Fingerprint instantly appeared before everyone’s eyes.

The top end of the Fingerprint was the Demon Spring True Qi of the Demon Spring Clan gathering, primarily killing, adept at attack, ripples swaying, intending to annihilate heaven and earth, the aura faintly fluctuating, endless Void, Real Space, and True Space all annihilated layer by layer.

The middle end of the Fingerprint was the convergence of laws and attributes, primarily realm, adept at spiritual movement.

The bottom end of the Fingerprint was a harvest of pure power, primarily pure, adept at horizontal attack.

In a split second, the Black Jade Fingerprint collapsed everything before it, headed towards Ye Tian, seemingly not massive yet as if covering the sky, pressing from boundless void.

Inside the palace hall, there were already cries and howls, ghostly wails and wolf howls; even many rafters and metal pillars inside the palace hall began to resonate, those tables, chairs, wine, and dishes all turned to powder.

The entire palace hall became a battlefield of slaughter.

Endless black airflow surged up from beneath the hall, those black auras were all the fate of the Demon Spring Clan!!!

The Demon Spring’s fate frantically surged into Mo Li.

Pushed Mo Li’s aura to a particularly ferocious level.

More powerful than the elder Fu Jie of the Yangshan Clan.

Although Mo Li was just Lower Emperor First Transition, at this moment, the feeling he gave everyone present was that Mo Li’s actual combat power was much stronger than Fu Jie. Already disheveled, Mo Li seemed like a descending Demon God, his left hand with Black Jade Fingerprint, his right hand, completely a Chopping Blade poised.

What a Demon Spring Saint Son!!!

Too terrifying.

"Trash."

However, just when everyone’s attention was drawn by Mo Li’s terrifying trembling silence, just as that Black Jade Fingerprint reached Ye Tian, only hearing Ye Tian shouting.

Utterly mocking.

Immediately following.

"Sever!"

"Twist!"

"Disassemble!"

"Scatter!"

......

Ye Tian uttered these four words consecutively.

As each word sounded.

Space started rotating and transforming.

Only seeing Ye Tian unmoving, standing in place, yet the space within the entire palace hall inexplicably became like a toy within Ye Tian’s hand.

Controlled effortlessly by him.

Sever, severing the space path, slowing Black Jade Fingerprint’s speed by seventy percent.

Twist, twisting the Black Jade Fingerprint’s attack direction, the Black Jade Fingerprint suddenly seemed to lose its target, confused.

Disassemble and Scatter, directly tearing the Black Jade Fingerprint from within with space molecules!

A complete set of Space Combination Punch, the Black Jade Fingerprint before Ye Tian, suddenly shattered and bloomed like a black firework, giving a sense of beauty.

"You..."

Mo Li was scared!!!!!!

Ye Tian’s power... exceeded his imagination by ten thousand times.

The key was, this fighting method, was too strangely fierce, too intimidating.

Other people in the palace hall, if they had any insight, were shocked to the point of gasping, scalp exploding...

This human boy had actually comprehended the most difficult Space Law to such a level?

Peak of Fifth Rank?

Nearly reaching Sixth Rank?

Even those who achieved Emperor’s Path by mastering Space Law probably can only reach Sixth Rank Space Law, right? This human boy, perhaps would achieve the legendary Space Emperor through Space Law in the future?

Meanwhile, an unknown time when a middle-aged man and several elders appeared in the palace hall, this middle-aged man named Mo Zhen, was Mo Li’s father, the current Clan Leader of the Demon Spring Clan, a Lower Emperor Seventh Transition, an undeniable super monster.

One must know, at the Emperor level, advancing even one transition is as hard as ascending to heaven, requiring countless Martial Arts Resources; Lower Emperor Seventh Transition truly terrifies, chill-inducing, a Lower Emperor Seventh Transition willing might instantaneously kill dozens of Lower Emperor Third Transition, Second Transition existences?

Those elders were no less capable, all were Lower Emperor Fifth Transition, Sixth Transition existences; they were the Great Elder, Second Elder, and Third Elder of the Demon Spring Clan.

"When did humans have such an evil?" Mo Zhen murmured to himself, his eyes filled with shock.

Yet not scared.

Because this human evil, no matter how strong!!!

Was just one person.

And this, was the Demon Spring Clan, the stronghold of the Demon Spring Clan.

In a corner of the palace hall suddenly, an extremely, extremely, extremely ancient old woman hunching appeared bizarrely.

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