War God's Revenge

Ye Tian continued to walk forward with a faint smile on his face.    

It was as if the Black and White Ghosts were two evil Ancient Martial Cultivator s but two gentle kittens that posed no threat to him at all.    

This scene made Mo Lin, who was standing behind Ye Tian, feel as if her heart was about to be taken away by Ye Tian.    

This man was simply too handsome!    

How did he manage to remain so calm?    

As a Sixth Grade Ancient Martial Cultivator, Mo Lin herself could feel the murderous aura emitted by the Black and White Demon.    

That was an aura unique to Ancient Martial Cultivator s at the peak of the eighth phase, and such strength was practically at the peak of the Mo Family.    

Even Mo Lin suspected that her grandfather did not have such strength.    

Facing these two god-like existences, Wu Jingzhi actually ignored them and only chatted with Hong Bowenn.    

And Hong Bowenn's face, which looked like he had just eaten dog shit, made Mo Lin feel even more comfortable.    

She didn't think that the Hong Family would take the initiative to help her arrange the journey.    

If Ye Tian wasn't here today, what would have happened to him?    

Thinking of this, the excitement on Mo Lin's face disappeared, and was replaced with hatred.    

She couldn't wait for Hong Bowenn to die!    

"You two bastards, if you still don't act, I'll let you two die in Bei An!"    

Seeing that the black and white Demon Fiends were really as Ye Tian had said, scared to the point that they didn't even dare to move, Hong Bowenn felt as if he had been slapped in the face by Ye Tian more than twenty times.    

How could the woman that First Young Master Hong had set his eyes on not be able to get his hands on her?    

Moreover, this fellow in front of him did not have the breath of a martial artist. Just what were the two pieces of trash that they were afraid of?!    

"Young Master, let's go!"    

He really didn't dare to watch Hong Bowenn rush forward to his death. The black and white Dual Bladed Demons suddenly opened their mouths and said, "One person, one person, one side."    

Ye Zichen held Hong Bowenn's shoulder and raised his foot to leave the room.    

Hong Bowenn wasn't sensible, but they couldn't just stand there and watch Hong Bowenn play with fire until he was courting death.    

After this matter, explain everything to Old Master Hong. He believes that Old Master Hong will forgive the two brothers.    

"Did I let you take him?"    

However …    

Just as the Black and White Fiends were about to escape the danger with Hong Bowenn.    

Ye Tian opened his mouth.    

He was like a strict teacher who suddenly saw his students slacking off.    

Frowning, Zhang Xuan glanced at him.    

The Black and White Fiends were so frightened that their faces paled and they fell limply to the ground.    

Even though it was just a single glance from Ye Tian, the ferocity contained in that gaze was like a spell that could freeze one's body. It caused the Black and White Fiends to put Hong Bowenn down on the spot.    

Ye Zichen looked at Ye Tian in shock.    

Just now, the two of them felt as if they were staring at a colossal dragon.    

The feeling of being small, helpless, and timid.    

This made them feel as if they were ants that could be crushed to death at any moment.    

That feeling only lasted for an instant, but it pierced deep into their hearts.    

This caused the two brothers to not dare to move at all.    

"Bastard, you're just an ordinary person and a piece of trash. Why would I be afraid of you!"    

Unaware of the surging waves in the hearts of the two evil spirits, Hong Bowenn suddenly 'broke free' of their large hands and rushed forward. He raised his hand and slapped Ye Tian's face mercilessly.    

These two beasts were drugged and didn't have the guts to do anything.    

He, the great Young Master of Hong Family, has personally come to teach this clown a lesson.    

Do you dare to resist?    

Swish!    

Ye Tian responded with actual actions!    

Under the night sky, in the room.    

Just when Hong Bowenn's body was jumping in front of Ye Tian like a crazy wild monkey.    

Ye Tian slightly tilted to the side and turned around, dodging Hong Bowenn's seemingly fierce attack without missing a beat.    

Then, he slapped his palm down.    

That's right, it was pressed down!    

With his palm full of internal energy, Ye Tian reached out and didn't give Hong Bowenn a loud slap.    

It wasn't that Ye Tian couldn't, it was just that Ye Tian didn't want to.    

With Ye Tian's current cultivation level, it would be easy for him to kill Hong Bowenn with a single slap.    

However, he really couldn't be bothered with Hong Bowenn.    

These three pieces of dregs weren't even qualified for Ye Tian to look them in the eye.    

Ye Tian just wanted to play with him.    

It was as if he had nothing to do and was playing with the young master Hong in front of him.    

Eh?    

He suddenly realized that Ye Tian, a normal person, had actually dodged his "berserk" attack.    

Hong Bowenn suddenly felt weird.    

He turned his head and looked at Ye Tian in surprise. Then, he saw Ye Tian's hand slowly moving towards him like a slow motion picture.    

This scene was laughable and ignorant in Hong Bowenn's eyes.    

"Little bastard, it's fine if you don't dare to hit me, but you're still playing slow. You must be a sand sculpture!"    

Turning around to look at Ye Tian, Hong Bowenn was immediately amused by Ye Tian's actions.    

However —    

Soon.    

He couldn't laugh.    

Because, he felt a strange power coming from Ye Tian's palm.    

That force was like an invisible cage, tightly trapping him in place.    

This caused his skin, muscles, bones, organs, and brain to instantly feel this omnipresent pressure.    

That power made him feel as if he had been injected with amber, and his entire body was filled with a strange power.    

Crushing, shattering, torturing every inch of his skin!    

"Demonic art, Demonic art!" You know demonic arts! "    

As if he completely understood Ye Tian's identity, Hong Bowenn opened his mouth and shouted with all his might.    

However, he found that the voice only echoed in his heart.    

His vocal cords were even firmly stuck in place by this all-encompassing power.    

He couldn't make a trembling sound at all!    

Under the light, the dignified Hong Family Young Master, Hong Bowenn, was like a hanging specimen, twisting his body. His eyes widened in shock as he stared at Ye Tian in fear and fear.    

However, he could not move nor shout.    

He could only feel the omnipresent strength, like a roller crushing the surface of a road, crushing every inch of his skin!    

"You, let go!"    

Having also felt Hong Bowenn's abnormality, the black and white Fiends hurriedly spoke up and summoned their courage to shout at Wu Tie.    

But he didn't dare to step forward.    

Just based on Ye Tian's actions that seemed weird but were actually terrifying, they were unable to do it themselves.    

How perfect must one's grasp of the distribution and release of inner strength be to be able to do this!    

Was the guy in front of him a god?    

"Not fun!"    

When he found out that if he had any more strength, Hong Bowenn's internal organs would have ruptured and he would die. The corner of Ye Tian's mouth curled and he immediately retracted his palm.    

Hong Bowenn's zombie-like body instantly regained its vitality. He couldn't hold on any longer and fell to the ground, looking at Ye Tian like he was looking at a ghost.    

Even now, his mind was still reminiscing about the weird and horrifying scene from earlier!    

At the same time, he was secretly delighted in his heart.    

Was this guy going to let me go?