889: C889 A Death Sentence

C889 A Death Sentence

The five Holy Spirit Stage warriors trembled in fear. In front of an expert like Yang Ge, they didn't dare to say anything.

Although they couldn't tell how high the cultivation base of the opponent was, they could feel that this fellow's cultivation base and strength was absolutely higher than the Heavenly Venerate who guarded the Celestial Sovereign Pass on the Ancient Road of Immortal Verification!

If his cultivation base was even higher than the Heavenly Venerate, wouldn't that mean that he was already at the Emperor Spirit Stage?

"You... Who exactly are you?"

The five Holy Spirit Stage cultivators still wanted to know the identity of their opponent.

At least, they would die with a clear mind.

"Oh," Yang Ge said, "I know. You all want to die with clarity, don't you?"

"No problem. Then let me tell you all, I am the most handsome, the most arrogant, and the most powerful Yang Ge in the world!"

"If you ask me about my background, I won't tell you even if I'm from the Immortal Suppression Clan!"

After saying that, he made a handsome pose.

The five Holy Spirit Stage cultivators were still in a daze.

What Yang Ge?

What Immortal Suppression Tribe?

He had never heard of them before.

They thought that such a powerful figure must be a very famous figure in the Haotian Realm. At least, they would know him if they told him about it. However, they didn't expect that it would be someone they didn't know.

They had never heard of Yang Ge or the Immortal Suppression Sect.

Zhou Hao, who was standing beside them, didn't understand either. He had never heard of the Immortal Suppression Sect before.

"Alright, I have already made it clear to all of you. Then all of you can go to hell now." As Yang Ge spoke, a black blade with a vast murderous aura appeared in his hand.

This was his Killing Head Blade.

As soon as the Killing Head Blade appeared, the atmosphere in the surroundings became even more solemn and murderous.

Some of the Celestial Spirit Stage warriors were killed on the spot.

The current Yang Ge had unleashed his Qi, unlike the first time he saw Zhou Hao. Back then, he had restrained his Qi, which was why no one could sense how terrifying he was.

Now that he had released his Qi, those warriors could feel the scariness of death.

Zhou Hao was also shocked.

He had actually killed a cultivator with a low cultivation base just by relying on the Qi of an expert. This was unbelievable.

Zhou Hao stood behind Yang Ge like a little brother, seriously learning from his big brother. He stared blankly at his big brother teaching him a lesson.

The five cultivators looked at Yang Ge, showing signs of admitting defeat. Then, they begged for mercy, "Fellow Taoists, we are from the Paradise Fighting Arena. Don't you look at the monk's face. If you want to look at the Buddha's face, we will make friends. In the future, you and your brother will fight in the Arena. We promise to welcome you! "

"That's right, Daoist Brother. We will become friends if we don't fight. This time, we will treat it as making friends. In the future, the river and the lake will be far away. If Daoist Brother needs us, we will definitely help!"

...

They were begging for mercy, but these begging words were too official. They were too glib-tongued, and they even said that they wanted to make friends with Yang Ge.

As expected of a veteran in the Jianghu.0

Zhou Hao looked at Yang Ge. He was also thinking that Brother Yang wouldn't really let these people go just like that, right?

These people couldn't be friends.

Just as he was about to remind Yang Ge, ___ had already spoken to the five cultivators.

He looked at the five cultivators and said with a sneer, "You are thinking too much. There is only one outcome for you to bully my brother, and that is death!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the faces of the five Holy Spirit Stage warriors turned pale, as if they had just been sentenced to death, and their eyes lost their luster.

They had indeed been sentenced to death.

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