1996: C1996 The Rules of the Mountains

C1996 The Rules of the Mountains

At the top of the ancestral hall.

The cold starlight fell on the ancestral hall, the floor, the pillars, all emitting a cold aura. One tyrannical figure after another slowly walked out. They wore black veils, revealing only a pair of cold, emotionless eyes.

Sixteen experts.

Above Heaven Realm Late Stage, although the clan was situated in the Wasteland, they still retained a powerful strength.

This was the confidence that the Mountain Lord had.

Even if it was an expert of the Longevity Mountain, as long as they were not experts of the four natural laws or above, they would still die after entering the small world and facing many experts. The move Yin Yang Sect Master made previously when they were caught off guard had caused one hundred and thirty-five people to die.

True experts didn't receive any losses.

Qi locked onto each other.

Yang Ping's face was calm, without any fear, and said indifferently: "Is this your trump card?"

"Not enough?"

Mountain Lord laughed, shook his head and said, "Young man, if you didn't have the title of Wujia Ridge successor, I could beat you up by myself. Old Master Muuu is too cautious, I think it is simply not worth it. "

The Old Master Muuu was silent and did not speak.

But Mountain Lord's words were exactly the Old Master Muuu's attitude.

Without Old Master Muuu nodding, it was impossible for his to target Yang Ping.

"What about you?"

Mountain Lord stared at Wu Yue, and said unhappily, "What happened was already very clear. For the sake of our clan's development, for the sake of our clan's future, you still can't see it clearly? Once we enter the normal world and obtain the inheritance of the Wujia Ridge, we will find the chance to achieve great things.

Wu Yue wanted to say something but hesitated.

"You were the one who brought Yang Ping in, this is your credit, if you don't feel good about it, you can watch from the side, there's no need to interfere."

Mountain Lord sneered, his gaze landing on Yang Ping, "Why aren't you saying anything? is it anger, or fear? "

"True."

"I had thought that the world revolved around you, but the reality is very cruel. When you came to Cloud Realm, the best use for you is to bring us down to the mortal world.

"A place of sin?"

Yang Ping lifted his head, her mind moved slightly as she asked, "Why do you say that?"

Mountain Lord snorted: "Let me be honest with you, the reason why the mortal world is called a place of sin is because he is only a group of lowly commoners here. Any dimension, and the rules are all complete.

"Enough."

", we actually didn't want to make things difficult for you. Look around you, these people once followed Wujia Ridge, and many of their father had died in battle. They thought they could walk towards the light, but what about the current result?"

This is something that our Wujia Ridge owes us. Could it be that you would rather see them being treated like animals in the Cloud Realm and being slaughtered one by one? As the leader of the tribe, I have the responsibility to lead them out. "

"No, don't blame me. This is fate."

"Your mission is to bring us down to the mortal world."

Old Master Muuu looked at Yang Ping with expectation. If he was allowed to lead the way, the result would be the best, at least he would not need to face the pressure of Wujia Ridge in the future. He was extremely cautious when doing things, and if Wujia Ridge still existed, it was entirely possible for him to return.

"You're done?"

Yang Ping gradually grew impatient. A group of hypocrites actually started to talk about righteousness and righteousness with him, and said coldly, "Since you know that I represent Wujia Ridge, then you should know that it is impossible to surrender. Bringing you down would be impossible, unless I die!"

"Yang Ping!"

Old Master Muuu's face turned cold, and said solemnly, "Are you forcing us to make our move? It's best if we can solve the problem peacefully. I don't want to see internal strife. "

Yang Ping ignored him and locked onto the Mountain Lord.

This extremely conceited guy, who never gave face from the start, should have had the power of two sets of rules in the Heavenly King's Intermediate Stage. The other sixteen elders varied in strength. The strongest was their Heavenly King's Early Stage, a power of laws.

The most terrifying one was the Old Master Muuu.

He was the one who controlled the Ancestral Hall, and was able to unleash the strongest power inside, which was probably even stronger than Wu Yue.

As for Wu Yue.

Yang Ping was too lazy to look. He was extremely disappointed with Wu Yue.

Mountain Lord's two casual sentences made her hesitate.

The truth.

Yang Ping was very disappointed with Wu Yue. Before entering, she felt guilty and wanted to lead her race outside to live like a normal person. To marry and have children;

However, all of this had been cut off by the Mountain Lord.

They didn't think that they would be able to take him down and reveal their sinister sides.

What I don't know is …

Yang Ping's mouth curved into a mysterious smile.

"Let me test you. Let me see if the successor of Wujia Ridge does not live up to his reputation!"

The Mountain Lord was eager to give it a try, he stepped forward and locked onto Yang Ping. If he could defeat the successor of Wujia Ridge, then it would mean that his prestige would increase even further, and Yang Ping only had Great Saint Stage, she wasn't even an Empyrean. Even if she was a terrifying genius, she wouldn't be able to defeat if she tried to jump ranks to challenge him.

Boom!

The Mountain Lord revealed a glimmer of light and formed an ancient hand sign, coldly saying: "Hundred Mountain King Fist!"

He punched out.

It was like a mountain crushing down.

A hundred punches in a row.

The continuous rise and fall of the mountain range was domineering as it pounced towards Yang Ping.

Beneath his feet.

As the mountains and rivers appeared and the terrifying pressure attacked, countless mountains actually appeared around Yang Ping. As she was within the Hundred Mountains, there was no hope of him leaving, as it gave birth to a feeling of despair.

The rules of the mountain.

This was the first rule of the Mountain Lord, as well as an extremely strong wind rule. It was a completely different way, a self-created rule that was even more terrifying than controlling existing rules.

Faced with the crushing force of the Hundred Mountains.

Even with Qing He's Azure Dragon physique, when facing the attack of the Hundred Mountain King Fist, he would probably be severely injured if he were to take it head on.

He could feel the tyranny of the Hundred Mountain King Fist.

Yang Ping nodded to herself, she was truly worthy of being a Mountain Lord of her tribe.

If they were placed outside, they would be able to become the upper echelons of a major power.

But Yang Ping did not move.

He was as unmoving as a mountain.

An impact occurred between the mountains, but the power did not fall upon the body.

One punch, one world.

Yang Ping fell into the Mountain Lord's small world.

"Kneel!"

Mountain Lord saw that Yang Ping did not dodge and was secretly happy in her heart. This brat was indeed not very powerful, this was the rule of the mountain that he had created herself, the power was peerless, even Wu Yue had to be cautious facing him.

Wu Yue frowned, seeing that Yang Ping was not dodging, her face changed slightly, but she did not say anything.

Old Master Muuu looked at her gently.

Wu Yue bit her lips, and sighed, thinking, Yang Ping, if you want to win against Mountain Lord, you have to make the first move. Once the Mountain Lord's attack was formed, it would be endless. With every attack, its power would increase exponentially, and with a hundred large mountains, it would be equivalent to a peak Heavenly King Middle Stage attack.

Wu Yue dared not wait for Mountain Lord to finish gathering her energy, otherwise she would be in a passive position.

However …

But Yang Ping was not moved.

This was already a foregone conclusion.

Wu Yue clenched her fist, her eyes flickering. She wanted to help, but when she saw the Qi lock on him, she was unable to move, as though the entire power of the Ancestral Hall was persisting on. Her expression changed slightly, and she could not help but look at Old Master Muuu, who was not far away.

Old Master Muuu had already noticed her, he was not allowed to interfere.

Wu Yue sighed in her heart, and could only accept her fate.

I'm sorry.

Wu Yue closed her eyes and laughed bitterly.

Mountain Lord was getting more and more excited, when the power of the first mountain was formed, the second one had already appeared.

In the third booth.

The fourth booth.

"..."

The hundredth was formed.

Ka-cha! *

Cracks actually appeared in the small world of the Ancestral Hall. Mountain Lord's attack power directly broke through the defenses and reached the peak.

Yang Ping still did not move.0

He watched silently.

When the strongest attack power of the Hundred Mountain King Fist arrived.

He smiled.

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