"Pure Yang True Man"
Pouting, I'm not happy!
I'm throwing a tantrum!
Are you people polite?
How can you wrongly accuse me like this!
Too much!
I am "Pure Yang," genuine and not fake!
"Pure Yang True Man" clenched his little fists furiously, feeling his dignity insulted.
Hmph! Annoying!
"Pure Yang True Man"
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Sigh, hey, hey, hey...
What kind of emotions were those just now?
So effeminate!
Too effeminate, I can't stand it!
"Pure Yang, be strong, you must be strong! You are a tough guy, you are a tough guy, you are a tough guy..."
"Pure Yang True Man" cheered himself on in his heart.
He glared and said sternly,
"I am Pure Yang True Man, genuine and not fake!"
The three "Soul Splitting Ancestors" were even more disbelieving.
"Liar!"
"You dream of deceiving us with a fake!"
"Confess honestly, where did you hide the real Pure Yang True Man?"
...
What a disgrace!
What a disgrace!
"Pure Yang True Man" was about to explode, he erupted.
"You are so annoying! I'm going to get angry!"
Uh...
The entire scene fell silent.
Everyone looked at "Pure Yang True Man" with a "strange gaze."
Is this "tough guy style"?
"Pure Yang True Man" felt dejected!
He silently squatted in the corner, hugging himself.
I'm broken, I must be broken...
...
"Hmph! So cunning, hiding Pure Yang True Man!"
Among the three "Soul Splitting Ancestors," one with a ferocious blood-red birthmark on his face said coldly.
"All soldiers, kill all these old, weak, women, and children, leave none alive!"
Saying that, he planned to enter the fray himself.
Since "Pure Yang True Man" wasn't here, there was nothing to fear.
Kill, kill, kill!
First, kill them all, then go back to find "Pure Yang True Man."
The "Birthmark Soul Splitting Ancestor's" idea was supported by the other two "Soul Splitting Ancestors."
They sneered, their killing intent chilling.
"Good, let's not delay any further, kill these guys!"
"Let's do it!"
All three "Soul Splitting Ancestors" prepared to join the battle.
The situation suddenly became extremely dire.
If the three "Soul Splitting Ancestors" didn't act, the others could still resist somewhat.
If they acted, the precarious defense line would instantly collapse.
At that time, whether it was the protected "children," or the severely injured and "weak" Zhen Buxu and others, they would all be finished!
"Daoist Jin Mo" gritted his teeth and stepped forward.
Although he was also seriously injured, he would never sit and wait for death.
Damn it, let's fight!
Even if I die, I'll fight!
"Senior Brother Jin Mo..."
"Zhen Buxu" was greatly touched, he also wanted to step forward and fight alongside "Daoist Jin Mo."
Unfortunately, he was too "weak."
As soon as he stood up, his body swayed, and he "weakly" sat back down.
Sorry, I bothered you!
"Zhen Buxu" is truly "weak"!
The other elders of the "Xu" generation were in a similar situation to "Zhen Buxu."
They couldn't even stand steadily, let alone fight desperately.
Seeing this scene, the "Black Eyed Clone Cultivators" and "Imperial Court Cultivators" let out ear-piercing laughter.
The three "Soul Splitting Ancestors" also burst into laughter, mocking them to the extreme.
"You are all dead, even if immortals descended, they couldn't save you..."
Before he finished speaking, an unexpected event occurred!
A "colossus" tore through the sky, hurtling towards them at an unbelievably high speed.
In a flash, the "colossus" was right in front of them.
What the hell?
The "Birthmark Soul Splitting Ancestor" instinctively looked up at the "colossus." He only saw four gilded characters—"Demon Suppressing Grand Hall."
The next moment, the "Birthmark Soul Splitting Ancestor's" world plunged into darkness.
Rumble!
The "colossus" ruthlessly crushed his face.
A dignified "Soul Splitting Ancestor" was subjected to "mounted combat."
At this moment, the "Birthmark Soul Splitting Ancestor" vaguely heard someone shouting.
"Fairy, Fairy Su, slow down, the car is too fast, we can't take it! Also, it seems you ran someone over!"
Immediately after, a voice as cold as snow rang out.
"Is that so? Then let's hurry!"
What the f--!
"Birthmark Soul Splitting Ancestor"
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Furious!
After crushing my face, you want to escape immediately?
This is "hit-and-run"!
This is unbearable!
"Birthmark Soul Splitting Ancestor" exploded!
Spiritual light flashed, his might was immense!
A giant "Heaven Breaking Hammer" soared into the sky.
Boom!
The "Heaven Breaking Hammer," with its invincible might, fiercely struck the "colossus."
The "colossus" shook and finally stopped.
At this moment, everyone could clearly see the appearance of the "colossus."
A grand hall with imposing momentum.
The entire hall was inscribed with various powerful "drive formations."
These "drive formations" provided strong power, allowing the entire hall to maintain high-speed flight.
This hall was actually a "flying spiritual vessel."
At this moment.
The main door of the "Demon Suppressing Grand Hall" boomed open.
A "little fatty" walked out.
On his round, chubby face, he wore a "harmless" smile, appearing very honest and sincere.
The "little fatty" bowed to the "Birthmark Soul Splitting Ancestor" with cupped fists, apologizing sincerely.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, senior, I'm truly sorry!"
The "little fatty" glanced at the "Birthmark Soul Splitting Ancestor," his apology deepening.
"Oh dear, this car accident was really serious, look at how your face has been pressed, this large blood-red area, your whole face is deformed... so ugly, uh, I mean, so pitiful!"
Hearing the "little fatty's" words, the "Birthmark Soul Splitting Ancestor's" expression turned extremely ugly, he roared,
"Are you blind, you bastard? That's a birthmark on my face, a birthmark, a birthmark, I'll say it three times because it's important! Do you think a small spiritual vessel could really injure my face? Ridiculous!"
The "little fatty's" attitude was very proper, and he quickly apologized.
"I'm sorry, senior, I'm sorry, I was wrong! Your facial skin is incredibly tough, comparable to a magic treasure, our little spiritual vessel definitely can't harm your skin!"
"Birthmark Soul Splitting Ancestor": ...
Uh, this "little fatty," although he's following my lead, it still feels strange somehow...
At this moment, the "little fatty" took out a "storage bag" with a look of apology.
"These ten million low-grade spirit stones are for senior's medical expenses, lost wages, and loss of youth..."
"Birthmark Soul Splitting Ancestor": ...
Uh, what does this "loss of youth" fee mean?
It's making me feel very unhappy!
The "Birthmark Soul Splitting Ancestor" said fiercely.
"Let me emphasize this to you again, it's a birthmark on my face, not something your spiritual vessel pressed on..."