Chapter 1,450 You Are Really a Waste

Chapter 1,450

A sudden sound resounded in the hall, and then there was a deathly silence in the entire hall. At this moment, the leaders of all parties widened their eyes and their breathing became weak, because they were really It is somewhat unimaginable that those rebellious words from before were actually directed at the King of Hundreds of Spirits.

That was the master of the entire Bailing Continent. With just one word from him, all the forces present here would vanish into thin air. That kind of power and power would be enough to frighten the people present.

But now some people are calling it waste?

The leaders of all the forces present shuddered when they thought of the anger of King Bailing next. It is conceivable that there will be blood splattered three feet in this hall today.

In the deathly silence, eyes like looking at dead people gathered behind Tang Qian'er.

At this time, Tang Qian'er was also stunned by the palm that suddenly stretched out from behind to cover her red mouth. She was about to punch it almost as a reflex, but when she heard those words, her whole body... The blood seemed to solidify in an instant.

Because that voice was so familiar to her.

So, she turned around little by little, and what came into view was a handsome face with a slight smile. Compared with before, this face was a little less immature, and gradually became mature, and at the same time it gave people a good impression. An inexplicable sense of security.

"Mu Muchen?!"

Tang Qian'er stared blankly at the handsome young man who appeared in front of her, and couldn't help but murmur to herself. Then she seemed to feel that this scene was too unreal, so she stretched out her jade hand and gently touched his face.

The warmth in his hand made Tang Qian'er's beautiful eyes widen instantly, and she said in shock: "Is it really you? Why are you here?!"

Muchen smiled and said, "Of course I'm coming back to visit my relatives."

He pulled down Tang Qian'er's jade hand that was touching his face, then took a step forward, smiled at the stunned Mu Feng and others sitting on the side, and said, "Dad, are you crazy?"

Mu Feng just stared at Muchen with wide eyes, and he still hasn't come back to his senses. It has been many years since Muchen left the Northern Spiritual Realm. Mu Feng misses his precious son all the time, so when Muchen suddenly When the time came, he felt most incredible.

"You brat, are you finally willing to come back?!"

After a long while, Mu Feng finally regained his composure and pretended to have cursed.

Muchen came forward with a smile, sat down next to Mu Feng, patted his back, and said with a smile: "Dad, calm down."

His gaze passed over the trace of blood on the corner of Mu Feng's mouth. Although the smile on his face was bright and gentle, there was a biting chill in his dark eyes.

Mu Feng looked at the face that was much more mature than before, and he was full of emotions, but then something suddenly sounded, his expression changed, he stood up quickly, clasped his fists towards the position of the Bailing King and said: "Please forgive me, Your Majesty." Sin, the child is unaware of the situation and is rude.”

Mu Feng naturally heard Mu Chen's words earlier. Thinking back now, he was covered in cold sweat. This Bailing King was narrow-minded and ruthless. Being insulted by Mu Chen in front of him today will definitely anger him. He will definitely treat him when the time comes. Muchen takes revenge.

"Hahahahaha!"

But before Mu Feng could finish his words, on the first seat, King Bai Ling looked up to the sky and laughed. His laughter echoed in the hall, but no one dared to echo it, because everyone could hear the laughter. The rage and murderous intent contained in it.

Mu Feng's expression changed slightly, and he stretched out his palm to block Muchen behind him. He had already decided in his heart that even if he died here today, Muchen would have to be allowed to escape.

Tang Qian'er also quickly stepped forward and stood in front of Muchen, staring warily at the laughing King of Bai Ling.

In the main hall, the other leaders of the forces also stared at Mu Feng, Mu Chen and his group with pity. Today, the Bailing King is furious. I am afraid that no one from the Northern Spirit Alliance will be able to walk out of this hall alive.

"That boy is a true example of cheating. Now, the Northern Spirit Alliance will be bleeding like a river." Some people secretly said, but they were also happy to see this. If the Northern Spirit Alliance was destroyed, they could intervene in the Northern Spirit Realm.

In the main hall, King Bai Ling's laughter lasted for a while, and then gradually weakened. He wiped the corners of his eyes, as if laughing out loud, and said: "Some people actually say that this king is a waste."

He shook his head and smiled, then stretched out his hand and waved it gently, a cruel look gradually appeared in the corner of his mouth: "First break his limbs and throw them out."

Beside him, the black-robed old man named Earth Supreme Dzogchen nodded coldly. He stepped forward slowly, his eyes like those of poisonous snakes, looking at Muchen from afar.

When Mu Feng saw this, his heart suddenly felt cold and his eyes were filled with anxiety.

Tang Qian'er also gritted her silver teeth. When she grasped her jade hand, a phoenix-like jade appeared in her palm. If she crushed it, she could immediately escape with Muchen, Mu Feng and others.

Facing the Supreme Dzogchen, she also felt endless pressure.

However, just when she was about to crush it, a palm stretched out and stopped it. Tang Qian'er turned her head, looked at Muchen, and said anxiously: "Mu Chen, don't be stupid. A good man will not suffer the consequences in front of him." , there is no need to fight with him here."

She thought Muchen was young and energetic, and couldn't bear this tone.

Muchen was startled when he heard this, then smiled and shook his head, saying: "Sister Qian'er, don't worry, I have my own sense of discretion."

After he finished speaking, he raised his head and looked at the old man in black robe who was walking slowly step by step. Vast spiritual power surged around the latter, and the terrifying pressure of spiritual power filled the hall. The latter was obviously carrying a torture-like feeling. mentality, I want to use this momentum to make them feel boundless fear.

"Did you injure my father earlier?" Muchen stared at the black-robed old man, frowning slightly and asked.

The old man in black robe paused, as if he felt a little ridiculous about Muchen's question, so he raised an ugly smile on his lips and said: "Don't worry, next I will make you and your son feel that life is worse than death."

Muchen smiled, but there was no smile in his black eyes. Then he slowly stretched out his palm and gave the old man in black robe a gentle squeeze.

boom!

It was as if an invisible big hand suddenly grasped the old man in black robe at this moment, and the vast spiritual power around him exploded instantly. However, before the old man in black robe could recover from all this, he He felt an irresistible force grab it, and finally hit it heavily on the ground.

Boom!

The entire hall was shaken, and everyone was stunned at the scene in front of them, because the old man in black robe, who had previously been aloof like a god who controlled life and death, actually knelt in front of Mu Feng, with his knees The stone slabs in the main hall below are all cracked.

"This this"

Everyone looked like they had seen a ghost, obviously not understanding why the supreme and perfect man of the land suddenly knelt in front of Mu Feng.

However, only those with sharp eyes could see that the old man in black robe also had a look of horror on his face and was struggling crazily. However, there seemed to be an extremely terrifying force in his body, suppressing him from moving. Not even the slightest bit.

Tang Qian'er, Mu Feng, Tang Shan and others were all looking at this scene in shock, and they had obviously come to their senses.

"Since it was you who did it, then apologize to my father."

Muchen looked at the black-robed old man with indifferent eyes, and with a wave of his hand, the black-robed old man kowtowed violently, and his head hit the ground hard, and the entire ground collapsed at this moment.

"ah!"

The old man in black robe screamed, his head was bleeding, and he struggled wildly.

"Aren't you going to apologize?" Muchen frowned slightly, raised his palm again, and then patted it down.

boom! boom! boom!

In the main hall, the leaders of all parties stared blankly at the super strong man who was unattainable in their eyes. He was like a doll in Muchen's hands. He kept waving his palms and hitting the ground crazily with his head. The rock floor of the entire hall was constantly collapsing and cracking at this time.

The entire hall was silent, except for the sound of the Earth Supreme Perfection constantly banging his head on the ground. As a result, everyone broke out in cold sweat on their vests, and the cold air reached the sky.

They looked at Muchen, who had a faint smile on his face, but casually used the Earth Supreme Perfection as a rubber racket. Only then did they understand in their hearts how terrifying this young man was.

boom!

Amidst the continuous collision sound, the black-robed old man's head was covered with blood. However, these were only minor injuries to him, but boundless fear surged in his heart at this moment.

Because he was finally able to feel how terrifying the power that was imprisoning him was. Compared with that power, he was like an ant.

At this time, how could he not understand that the seemingly gentle young man in front of him must be a genuine Heavenly Supreme!

He kicked a piece of iron that was enough to shatter the sole of his foot.

"My lord, my lord! I was wrong, I was wrong! I apologize, I apologize!"

At this time, how could the old man in black robe dare to speak harshly? His heart was filled with horror. He knew that it would be easy for a Heavenly Supreme to kill him. He immediately did not dare to resist. His sharp voice was full of fear, and in this hall, sounded.

As the old man in black robe screamed, Muchen stopped waving his palms and said indifferently: "I wish you had apologized earlier, go away."

As he spoke, he punched out, and the air in front of him seemed to explode, and the old man in black robe felt as if he had been hit hard. His whole chest collapsed, and his body shot out, plowing through the hall. There was a deep mark, and finally he hit a stone pillar and passed out.

He could feel that the spiritual power in his body was completely shattered by Muchen's punch, and even his meridians were shattered. Although Muchen's punch spared his life , but all the spiritual power he gained from hard training was destroyed.

The entire hall was filled with dead silence, and even breathing seemed to have stopped. The leaders of all parties were trembling all over. He was a super strong man who was the Supreme Perfection of the Earth. He was enough to dominate the Bailing Continent. However, now, he was The young man's hands were as defenseless as a doll

Many leaders wailed in their hearts, is this young man really the son of Mu Feng?

All of them thought that this was just a young boy who was just starting out and didn't know the heights of the world. But who would have expected that this was actually a hidden and terrifying existence!

After casually picking up the black-robed old man, Muchen's calm eyes looked at the livid King Bai Ling who was standing at the head of the hall, with shocked eyes. He smiled slightly and said seriously: "In my eyes, you really are. A waste."

(Tang Qian'er should be Wanhuang Spiritual Academy. The previous chapter was written as Beicang Spiritual Academy and has been revised.)