6kv Chapter 302 Withered Wood Holy Mansion, Exterminate The Gate!
Chapter 302 Withered Wood Holy Mansion, Exterminate The Gate!
Shengzhou, Deadwood Holy Mansion.
In order to prevent the stargazers at the Stargazing Pavilion from discovering that he broke the rules, the owner of the Deadwood Mansion took Ye Kong directly back to the Deadwood Holy Mansion in the Holy Continent.
He took Ye Kong to an attic, then walked out with a sullen face, and told his disciples
"Take good care of him!" Palace Master Withered Wood said in a deep voice.
As soon as the words came out, the disciple understood, nodded and said
"Yes, it's guaranteed to make him regret coming to this world!"
Palace Master Witherwood just now returned to his harem, and he wanted to spread all his grievances on his woman.
After the Palace Master left, the disciple prepared all kinds of torture instruments, pushed open the attic door and walked in, locked the door with his backhand, and arranged a soundproof formation to make sure no one would hear it.
Ye Kong raised his head and glanced at him indifferently, and said, "Your palace master invited me to drink tea, where's the tea?"
The disciple took out a teapot and said with a sinister smile, "Of course there is tea, it depends on whether you drink it or not."
This pot of tea is extracted from the feces of many kinds of poisonous insects and beasts. It is extremely poisonous and has an unpleasant smell.
Take a sip and take a walk on Huangquan Road.
Of course, the disciples of the Holy Palace will definitely not let Ye Kong die so early, he will give Ye Kong the antidote, and let Ye Kong suffer great pain. He wants to die but can't.
The disciple of the Holy Palace walked up to Ye Kong, took out a teacup, and got a cup.
The tea was extremely black, like muddy water from a sewer, and very smelly.
"Drink, honored guest!" The disciple of the Holy Palace said with a sly smile.
Ye Kong glanced at it and lost interest.
"Do you use this to entertain guests in the Deadwood Holy Mansion?" Ye Kong asked softly.
"Yes, drink quickly, don't force me to do it myself!" The disciple of the Holy Palace said coldly, lifting the teacup and handing it to Ye Kong's mouth.
Ye Kong flipped his teacup over, and said coldly, "Forget it, I don't want to drink this tea."
The Sheng Palace disciple's face was gloomy and cold, and he was about to hit Ye Kong in the face with his hand.
"If you don't eat the toast and eat the fine wine, you're courting death!"
"boom!"
Ye Kong kicked him flying, and then poured tea into his mouth with the teapot.
"Come on, drink more." Ye Kong poured the teapot into his mouth.
"Ahem..."
The eyes of the Shengfu disciples were full of panic, and many of his instruments of torture fell out.
After Ye Kong finished drinking tea, he kicked him away, opened the door and went out, and closed his eyes to sense it.
On the bright side, the Deadwood Holy Mansion is thriving, and all the disciples are working hard to cultivate, with a decent style.
But secretly, there are still many disciples who are torturing people, both men and women.
"This is the dead wood gate, it's more disgusting than Wanhua Shengfu." Ye Kong shook his head and took out the fishing rod.
With a turn of the hand, the fishing rod turned into a long sword.
He aimed at the palace master who was struggling to output, and slashed out with a sword.
"Boom..."
Wherever the sword qi went, everything was cut in half, whether it was buildings or people.
The mansion master of the Deadwood Holy Mansion sensed danger and ran away without any clothes on.
"boom!"
The sword energy exploded directly in the Deadwood Holy Mansion, destroying half of the Holy Mansion.
"How dare you destroy my holy mansion!" The mansion master of the withered wood holy mansion glared at Ye Kong in the air.
He couldn't figure it out, how could Ye Kong be so strong since he only had the cultivation base of Qi training?
Other powerhouses from the Deadwood Holy Mansion appeared one after another and surrounded Ye Kong.
"Withered Wood Holy Mansion, there is no need for it to exist anymore!" Ye Kong swung his sword again.
The Palace Master Witherwood sensed the mortal danger, turned around and ran away.
He ran away, but the other strong men fought back, and it was too late to gather their strength and escape.
The sword light roared past, and they all melted into the sword light.
Palace Master Wanhua's face was ugly, and he knelt down in the air and said, "Please come out of the gate, ancestor, and save me withered wood holy mansion!"
He could see that he couldn't beat Ye Kong at all.
Following his kneeling in the air, a terrifying aura came from the back mountain of Wanhua Shengfu, with a strong sense of oppression.
"Who dares to destroy my holy mansion?" A terrifying voice came, Ye Kong rose into the air, and said with a light smile, "It's me."
Immediately afterwards, an old body appeared beside Ye Kong in the blink of an eye, and said in a low voice, "Destroy my holy palace? You are so bold!"
"What is indestructible?"
Ye Kong smiled and swung his sword.
The brilliant sword light erupted directly in the Deadwood Holy Mansion.
The ancestor of the Deadwood Holy Mansion burst out with a strong position, took out a big knife, and scattered Ye Kong's sword energy.
"boom!"
The sword energy scattered in all directions, and all the disciples of the Deadwood Holy Mansion suffered, and some elders and strong men hid to avoid being killed.
"Fight with me!" said the dead wood patriarch.
Fighting in the Deadwood Holy Mansion will only destroy his Deadwood Holy Mansion.
"I was here to destroy your Withered Wood Holy Mansion, why did I go with you?" Ye Kong said, and rushed forward with one step, holding the long sword tightly with both hands, and slashed down.
"clang!"
With a loud bang, the big knife in the hands of the dead wood ancestor was directly split in half by Ye Kong.
"Who the hell are you? Why are you so powerful?" the dead wood ancestor stepped back a few steps and asked.
He is a great emperor who has been famous for a long time, even if he meets other great emperors, he is not in vain.
But Ye Kong is different.
After fighting for a few rounds, he felt very weak, no matter how he attacked, it was useless to Ye Kong.
He couldn't deal with such a person at all.
He was very curious about who Ye Kong was.
Even though he only has the cultivation base of Qi training, his spiritual power is endless, and his strength is very strong.
"Who am I? I'm just someone your Palace Master invited to drink tea." Ye Kong said indifferently.
After hearing the words, the ancestor of the dead wood glanced at the palace master hiding in the crowd.
"I think there must be some misunderstanding, we can talk about it." Withered Wood Patriarch said, admitting he was afraid.
"We can't talk anymore, my apprentice killed your contestant from the Deadwood Holy Mansion." Ye Kong said directly.
"They died as soon as they died, that's nothing." said the dead wood patriarch.
"Well, when the Deadwood Holy Mansion is destroyed, it will be destroyed. It's nothing."
After Ye Kong finished speaking with a smile, he swung his sword again to kill.
The dead wood patriarch received it with both hands, and the rotten plants grew instantly.
With a wave of Ye Kong's hand, he suppressed those plants.
"You don't know yet, Mother Earth often stays with me, and I am more familiar with the control of natural forces than you."
As Ye Kong said, a sword pierced his heart.
Withered wood patriarch directly gave up his body and escaped with his soul.
Ye Kong took out the Eight Desolation Demon Halberd, threw it out, and directly nailed the dead wood ancestor to the ground.
Patriarch Deadwood's eyes were full of panic, "No, don't!"
"Even if my Deadwood Holy Mansion is wrong, it won't destroy the family!"
The dead wood patriarch begged.
"As for." Ye Kong nodded lightly.
"If you kill me, the ancient strong man in my Deadwood Holy Mansion will not spare you!" The ancestor of the dead wood moved out the ancient strongman.
Ye Kong heard this and looked at him with a smile.
"I'm not even afraid of the law, afraid of the ancient powerhouse of your Deadwood Holy Mansion?"
As soon as these words came out, the pupils of the ancestor withered wood shrank deeply, and his eyes were full of fear and panic.
He knew that he was a peerless powerhouse in ancient times.
And the person in front of him actually knew!
What kind of person did my Deadwood Holy Mansion offend?