2771: C2771 Dharmic Decree

C2771 Dharmic Decree

Yang Ping was very familiar with this aura that belonged to the Sacred Grounds. Previously, when he was in the army, a disciple of the Sacred Grounds, with strength in the Sixth Level Stage, was a half disciple, and was invited by his superiors to be an instructor. Thus, he was acting arrogantly towards the Beginning Fighting Team, as if he was number one under the heavens.

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 come back in time to stop the tragedy from happening. Seeing that someone was spoiling his plans, that disciple immediately took action to kill him.

If Yang Ping wasn't so strong, he would have definitely died.

Yang Ping was furious. Disregarding the persuasion of the political committee, he exerted his strongest power and smashed the head of his disciples with a single punch, causing dissatisfaction from the upper echelons. Because of this, Yang Ping and the military officials started arguing.

Those higher-ups could not explain it to the Sacred Grounds and harbored hatred towards 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 sensed that the higher-ups were up to no good 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 his 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 ready to kill someone for revenge, but the military stopped him in time. That was the most shocking thing about the special forces. He used a regiment to surround Yang Ping.

Facing a regiment, Yang Ping was not afraid at all. He beheaded that high-ranking officer and was ready to leave the military. Who would have thought that sometimes, their own people were even scarier than their enemies?

Just when Yang Ping was preparing to start a massacre, Military God's order came.

Not only did they remove the upper echelons of those bad things, the entire special forces division, regardless of rank, would be wiped out.

Only then did Yang Ping's anger subside.

Otherwise, there would be no legend in the army.

All of these things were because of that disciple of the Sacred Land, so Yang Ping did not have a good impression of him.

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 face changed as she looked at the door in shock.

Although she chose Yang Ping in the end, when she faced the true disciples of the Sacred Grounds, her inner breathing was still fearful. This was because the representatives of the Sacred Grounds were extraordinary, deity-like existences.

Wang Yue sneered. She had never heard of anyone being a disciple. She wanted to go all out, aiming at the door with her pistol in hand.

Only Yang Ping was very calm.

Yu Shanshan could not help but tremble. One must know that she was at the early stage of the Subsaint, and belonged to the top of the list. However, she still could not help but feel fear when she sensed the aura of her disciples.

This was the power of a Sacred Ground.

The door opened.

Come.

He was like a demonic dragon that had crawled out of hell. His emotionless eyes swept across the room and locked onto Yang Ping.

Yu Shanshan felt her entire body go ice-cold and extremely nervous.

Wang Yue wanted to explode, but the ice-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's day, icy cold to the bone.

Cluck, cluck.

Wang Yue's teeth chattered and her pistol 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 said, "Yu Shanshan, why don't you kneel down and take the edict? You've committed a crime against the world and a hundred deaths cannot be redeemed. Now, I'll give you a chance to atone for your deeds."

Yu Shanshan couldn't help but tremble.

It seems that Zhang Mingxian already knew that his brother died and he came here 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 to Mount Kunlun to serve the senior brothers. If the 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 smiled, "Who are you?"

The disciple frowned and sneered: "Brat, I know you are Yang Ping. I have seen your picture 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, you're 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 infuriated.

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 disciples' evil faces were even more repulsive than the one Yang Ping had seen in the army.

Yu Shanshan was extremely disappointed and furious. 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 he married Zhang Mingxian, it would be a fate worse than death.2

Dream on!

Yu Shanshan gritted her teeth.

The disciple squinted his eyes and let out a cold light, "You two are too reckless. Since that's the case, I will kill Yang Ping first 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 open the decree 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, which almost made Yu Shanshan kneel down. Even a tiny bit of the power of a saint wasn't something Subsaint could resist.

However, what happened next exceeded common sense.

Yang Ping sneered and exploded with a 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 a decree, not a paper, but in Yang Ping's hands, he didn't even have the ability to defend himself. Was there a mistake? Yang Ping's strength was truly tyrannical!

— — The content is from [Mick Read]

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