C729 Dharmic Decree
Yang Ping was extremely familiar with the aura of the Sacred Grounds. In the past, when she was in the army, he was a disciple of the Sacred Grounds who was strong in Sixth Level Stage, and was only half a disciple.
Although that disciple's strength was not bad and was able to defeat an ordinary member of the team, if he wanted to pursue the phoenix, the phoenix would naturally not give him any face.
The other party was unhappy in his heart. He felt that with his status as a disciple of the Sacred Grounds, he was beyond ordinary. Disciples, like the Buddhist Eight Dragons, were the protectors of the Buddhas and were specialized fighters.
The repeated attempts had no effect. The disciple became angry from embarrassment and tried to drug the phoenix. Moreover, the phoenix was even drugged by the Holy Land.
He was almost beaten to a pulp by his disciples.
Fortunately, Yang Ping had returned in time to complete her mission and prevent the tragedy from happening. Seeing that someone was spoiling his plans, that disciple immediately took action to kill him.
If Yang Ping was not strong, she would have died.
Yang Ping was furious, regardless of the persuasion of the political committee, she used her strongest power and smashed the head of her disciples, causing dissatisfaction among the higher ups. Because of this, Yang Ping and the upper echelons of the military started arguing with each other.
Those higher-ups could not explain to the Sacred Grounds and harbored deep hatred for Yang Ping. Thus, they used their power several times to force the members of Beginning Fighting Team to carry out the impossible mission, causing three of their brothers to die.
Yang Ping felt that the higher ups had messed things up and exploded once again. He stripped the higher-ups of their clothes and knelt in front of the graves of his brothers, kowtowing and admitting her wrongs.
Those upper echelons were usually high and mighty, but in the face of death, they were even worse off than the average person. They had to kowtow and admit their mistakes. Yang Ping was prepared to kill them for revenge, but the army stopped him in time. That was the most shocking thing about the special army legion. She used a group of people to stand around Yang Ping and besiege him.
Yang Ping faced a group of troops directly and fearlessly, beheading the higher ups. Furthermore, she was already prepared to leave the army. If it were not for the citizens of Huaxia People, he would not have entered the army. Who would have thought that sometimes, their own people were even scarier than their enemies?
Just as Yang Ping was about to start a massacre, the order from the Military God arrived.
Not only did they remove the upper echelons of those bad things, but the entire Special Forces army had been completely wiped out, including the captain, commissar, and commander.
Raising Yang Ping to the rank of Major General gave those brothers of her that had died miserably a first class contribution, calming Yang Ping's anger down.
Otherwise, there would be no legend in the army.
All of these things were because of that disciple of the Sacred Grounds, so Yang Ping did not have any good impressions towards the disciple of the Sacred Grounds.
At this moment, the dark clouds shrouding the Haudu Hotel carried a dense evil aura, and the disciples of the Floating Temple came to the door.
Yu Shanshan's expression changed as she looked at the door in shock.
Even though she had ultimately chosen Yang Ping, when she was truly facing off against the disciples of the Sacred Grounds, her inner breathing was still fearful.
Wang Yue sneered, she had never heard of any disciples, so she wanted to go all out, holding her gun, she aimed at the door.
Only Yang Ping remained calm.
Yu Shanshan couldn't help but tremble. One must know that she was at the early stage of the Subsaint, and belonged to the top of the list. But even after sensing her disciple's aura, she still couldn't help but feel fear.
This was the power of a Sacred Ground.
The door opened.
Come.
He crawled out of hell like a devil dragon, his emotionless eyes swept across the room and locked onto Yang Ping.
Yu Shanshan only felt her entire body turning cold, and nervous.
Wang Yue wanted to explode, but the cold killing intent released by her disciple caused the temperature in the room to drop drastically. It was like standing in front of a refrigerator in the middle of a summer day, icy cold to the bone.
Cluck, cluck.
Wang Yue's teeth chattered, the gun fell to the ground.
Who was this person? What a terrifying aura.
Who is Yang Ping? The disciple walked out and slowly glanced at the two girls. His cold eyes flashed with lust, "Do you want to cripple your martial arts or do you want me to do it myself?" You can choose. "
Domineering, arrogant, disdainful.
The person emitted a frivolous and inattentive air, as if he was controlling everything. He did not take anyone in the room seriously at all.
No one answered.
Yang Ping revealed a look of disgust.
The disciple frowned and sneered: "Looks like you won't cry until you see the coffin. A mere mortal dares to be disrespectful to Senior Brother Zhang, eating the heart of a bear and the guts of a leopard." Senior apprentice-brother's orders … kneel down and receive them. "
Yu Shanshan was shocked.
The decree.
Only a saint could write a decree, it contained the power of a saint, and was not something a Subsaint could resist. She looked at her disciples in shock.
The disciple sneered, and snorted: "Yu Shanshan, why aren't you kneeling down to receive the decree? You have committed the sins of the entire world, and a hundred deaths are difficult to redeem, I will now give you a chance to atone for your deeds."
Yu Shanshan could not help but tremble.
It seemed that Zhang Mingxian already knew that his brother had died, and was coming here very quickly. He did not personally appear. He only patted a disciple and a single decree was enough.
This was because no second-rate power could resist the might of the Sacred Grounds.
"Yu Shanshan, Senior Zhang will give you a chance to atone for your sins, bring all the women in Blossom Sect up to Mount Kunlun to serve the senior brothers. If senior brothers are happy, perhaps they will spare your life."
Yu Shanshan's face changed.
Zhang Mingxian meant for all the girls in Blossom Sect to go up Mount Kunlun and play with them. What's the difference between being a prostitute and being like this? Maybe even being a prostitute. Because if they didn't serve well, they could die at any time.
This was a great humiliation.
If they went to Mount Kunlun, Yu Shanshan knew that these sisters would suffer worse than death.
Absolutely not.
"You're done?"
Yang Ping shook his head, and laughed: "Who are you?"
The disciple frowned and revealed a cold smile: "Brat, I know you're Yang Ping. I have seen your photo before, don't think that you don't know your own limits just because your strength is not bad. Senior Brother Zhang can pinch you to death with one finger, and after I finish taking care of the Blossom Sect, it'll be your turn. "
"Yu Shanshan, are you still not accepting the decree?" The disciple coldly snorted and threatened, "Go wash your body clean now, Senior Zhang let me inspect your body. "Heh heh."
Yu Shanshan was furious.
A beast like her disciple actually wanted to take over her body first?
"What, you're not willing? Let me tell you, it's your honor to serve me. With me at the Floating Temple, and helping you speak nicely in front of senior brother, you'll be able to live."
The evil face of the disciple was even more disgusting than the one Yang Ping saw in the army.
Yu Shanshan was extremely disappointed and also incomparably angry. She now truly understood that in the eyes of the people from the Sacred Grounds, they, these women, had no place at all, and were even inferior to animals.
If she married Zhang Mingxian, her life would be worse than death.1
Dream on!
Yu Shanshan clenched her teeth and said.
The disciple squinted his eyes, and revealed a sinister light, and snorted: "You two are too reckless. Since it's like this, I will first kill Yang Ping, and then take good care of the two of you. I'll make you atone for your sins. "
To be defiled was to atone for it.
The heart of a disciple is cruel.
"You're done?" This was Yang Ping's second question.
"Since you want to die so much, I'll grant you that wish," the disciple swore.
Ka-cha! *
The disciples released the aura of their Ninth Level Stage, wanting to break the order to kill Yang Ping. However, a hand suddenly appeared in front of him, tearing the decree apart. Then, it grabbed its disciple by the neck and twisted him into pieces before tossing him onto the ground.
The power of the decree could only be released a little bit in time, but it nearly made Yu Shanshan kneel down. A saint's strength was not something Subsaint could resist.
However, what happened next exceeded common sense.
Yang Ping snorted, and exploded it with one punch.
Fragments of the decree floated in the air, like falling flowers, and were even more miserable than the fragmented flowers of the Blossom Sect.
Yu Shanshan was dumbstruck.
This was the decree, not the paper, but in Yang Ping's hands, it did not even have the ability to resist, what the heck was wrong with that, how strong was Yang Ping exactly!
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