1726: C1726 Divine Eye Power

C1726 Divine Eye Power

World of Hate, was actually a type of aura, it's resentful aura was strong enough to affect a person's willpower to a certain extent, and if the person's cultivation level was higher than that, they could still form a domain, but World of Hate was one of the domains, a type of magnetic field that could hypnotize enemies. It was just that its power was too strong, so for those who were trapped within it, their willpower and Spiritual Force strength would decline if they weren't strong enough.

Martial practitioners rarely cultivated Spiritual Force. Even if it was Heavenly Sovereign Stage s, they would still sink into the depths. Heavenly Essence Stage would also be greatly affected. Tea House Owner felt that since Yang Ping hadn't reached the Heavenly Sovereign Stage yet, no matter how heaven defying she was, she wouldn't be able to resist for long. The four of them also had overwhelming power, killing Yang Ping was easy.

But they were wrong.

Not only was Yang Ping not hypnotized, she was actually fine. Little did she know that Yang Ping's realm had long surpassed the imagination of mortals, and had reached a terrifying realm. Even the proclamation that Zhang Bagua, the number one Spiritual Force cultivator in the capital might not even be his match. The four of them did not think too much into it, simply thinking that Yang Ping was just coincidentally using the Spiritual Force, revealing her whereabouts. So she could not wait to use her World of Hate.

"The Art of Resentment!"

Tea House Owner was the first to unleash the Ancient Martial Arts of Heaven Level. With a roar, countless vengeful spirits walked out from the fog, dressed in white, their expressions sinister as they pounced at Yang Ping. However, Yang Ping was very calm. Her pupils flashed with a gold light, and erupted with a dazzling golden light. The golden light spread out with him as the center.

Ah!

Miserable screams rang out as the ghosts disappeared one by one. Golden light had the function of purifying all the ghosts.

Tea House Owner's expression changed. He looked at Yang Ping in shock and asked: "What kind of power is this?"

Yang Ping coldly looked at the Tea House Owner, her eyes shining with a gold light, and said: "Didn't you guys ask around before coming to find me? This kind of Spiritual Force's attack is too weak. "

"Kill him!"

The Tea House Owner hid behind the scenes, disappearing into the dense fog, ready to ambush them at any time.

The three evil sect experts took advantage of the gap between Tea House Owner's attacks to finally unleash an extremely terrifying technique. Following three deep beast roars, the entire World of Hate began to boil.

Three pairs of cold and emotionless eyes locked onto Yang Ping, as if they were wild beasts that had walked out of hell.

The air was filled with the scent of blood.

"Hell Summoning Technique, Three-Headed Hellhound!"

Aooo.

When the three Heavenly Essence Stage Expert s finished attacking, they had actually teamed up and summoned the three hell dogs. It was said that the three-headed hellhound was a terrifying creature that guarded hell. It was also known as the Undying Hell Beast because its strength allowed it to be fearless against elemental energy attacks.

When Tea House Owner saw the three hell dogs, he revealed a cold smile. Even he was extremely afraid of the three-headed hellhound. If he were to fight it alone, he would definitely not be a match for it. He might even be able to swallow it in one gulp. The three Hellhounds that the three of them had summoned were also the strongest skills they had. They could resist against an expert of Wu Shan's level for a period of time.

Three pairs of eyes came from three different directions.

The fog dissipated.

It was an incomparably large Hellhound, and it had completely covered the space of its World of Hate. As it tried to push through the World of Hate, three heads appeared in three different directions, showing the gigantic size of the hell dog.

A roar shook the earth.

When the space became unstable, Tea House Owner retreated quickly in shock. The auras of the three experts who had summoned the Cerberus were unstable. It was obvious that they had consumed a great deal of their energy. But the appearance of the three hell dogs meant that Yang Ping was definitely dead. They had prepared a foolproof plan for Yang Ping, and felt that it was a waste for him to shoot anti-aircraft guns at the mosquitoes. But as long as she could kill Yang Ping, this price was still possible.

The three Hellhounds were indeed terrifying.

Yang Ping was like an ant in front of him, far too insignificant. A terrifying aura pressed down, causing many pitch-black cracks to appear in the air above the World of Hate, and could shatter at any time. An aura that could even shock Heavenly Essence Stage Expert s, was enough to kill anyone of any level.

Outside the World of Hate.

Wu Shan and the Red Pink Evil General were evenly matched. Although both of them appeared calm on the surface and they had not really fought, they could be seriously injured at any time due to the Qi. Although the Red Pink Evil General was powerful, she did not dare to underestimate Wu Shan. It had to be known that Wu Shan came from the Wujia Ridge. Although it was possible that he was the only one with Wujia Ridge and bloodline, which was a little thin, he absolutely did not dare to underestimate him. Wujia Ridge was a huge entity that stood above the dimensional realm, and it specialized in dealing with experts that were on the level of the Evil Ancestors. It was reasonable to say that the Evil King Plum Blossom was not qualified to be seen by the Wujia Ridge one more time, but because the Wujia Ridge had disappeared for so many years, many people who did not know where it came from thought that they had been punished by heaven, thus the Red Pink Evil General had the courage to be born. Otherwise, if the Wujia Ridge still existed, even if they were given a hundred guts, they still wouldn't dare to appear in the mortal world.

"This is?"

Wu Shan felt the aura of the three hellhounds and his face changed greatly. He said in shock, "You guys have spent a lot of effort just to even summon this kind of beast, can you even take on this responsibility if it were to appear in the mortal world and cause terrifying destruction?"

The Red Pink Evil General said indifferently: "That is not something you need to take care of. But don't worry. Against a junior, the three Hellhounds wouldn't stay for too long. It will be over soon. Even if you go in now, you won't be able to save anyone. Why don't we stop fighting and have tea together? I can pour you some tea. "Cultivate your emotions."0

Wu Shan's face was ashen, his palms pressed down slightly as time and space spun, preparing to take action.

Red Pink Evil General frowned, revealing a look of vigilance. Sensing the powerful energy hidden in Wu Shan's hands, a ball of pink mist emitted from his back, and this mist floated out, causing the nearby Grandmaster Xuanyuan to feel fear and fear, as if he was about to die.

"I never thought that the Evil Door would actually summon three Hellhounds. This time, Yang Ping is dead. Qi Bo said helplessly.

Patriarch Xuanyuan said, "It's such a pity. I personally dealt with Yang Ping, but from today onwards, there will never be a person like Yang Ping again."

The two of them determined that Yang Ping was dead for sure.

They had heard of the three hellhounds before, but only after truly sensing the aura from the World of Hate did they truly understand that the legendary demon had power that caused one to despair.

"Originally, I wanted to use the Green Jade Scratcher to design Yang Ping. Wasting so many chances for nothing. "

Patriarch Xuanyuan felt hatred in his heart, but he did not feel that it was a pity. As long as Yang Ping died and the threat in his heart disappeared, there would be no regrets.

Wu Shan and Red Pink Evil General suddenly disappeared.

Forefather Xuanyuan could not see it and asked in shock, "Where is he?"

Qi Bo shook his head. Even though Ancestor Xuanyuan was of the same realm as him, his experience was too short, after all, he was an old man who had experienced two great war of the Righteous and Evil Realm. Patriarch Xuanyuan could only be considered a flower in a greenhouse as he explained, "At their level, fighting in the Red Dust would cause too much of an impact, so he would leave the ground to fight in the air."

Forefather Xuanyuan suddenly understood.

"It's such a pity. Actually, Yang Ping's talent is extremely high, I might be able to become a ruler in the future."

Qi Bo sighed in his heart. Although it was a pity, it was not a pity. After all, life and death depended on fate in the martial arts world.

Suddenly, the World of Hate disappeared.

Disappeared too suddenly.

No one had time to react, the observing experts only realized in shock that Yang Ping's Profound Spirit Qi had disappeared.

Only the four Evil Realm warriors were left with blood all over their bodies. They looked at the three hellhounds in horror.

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