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C4038 The Rules of the Mountain



C4038 The Rules of the Mountain

At the top of the temple.    

    

A vortex of stars appeared in the sky. Countless stars glittered. The cold starlight fell on the floor, pillars, and the floor. It gave off a cold aura. Powerful figures slowly walked out. They wore black veils, revealing only a pair of cold and emotionless eyes.    

    

Sixteen experts.    

    

Above the Late Stage warriors of the Heaven Realm, although their race lived in the Great Desolate, they still retained their formidable strength!    

    

This was Mountain Lord's confidence.    

    

Even the experts of Longevity Mountain, as long as not four Heavenly Kings or above came, they would die in the face of so many experts when they entered the small world. Previously, Yin Yang Sect Master's unexpected attack had killed 135 of them. Basically, they were all old, weak, and disabled.    

    

The true experts didn't suffer any losses.    

    

One after another, the Qi locked onto them.    

    

Yang Ping's expression was calm, without any fear. He said lightly, "Is this your trump card?"    

    

"Not enough?"    

    

Mountain Lord smiled and shook his head. "Young man, if you don't have the title of a descendant of the Wujia Ridge, I can blow you up alone. There's no need for such a big show. I don't think it's worth it for Matriarch Mu to be cautious. "    

    

Old Master Muuu was silent. He didn't say anything.    

    

However, Mountain Lord's words were Old Master Muuu's attitude.    

    

Without Old Master Muuu's nod, Mountain Lord wouldn't have targeted Yang Ping.    

    

"What about you?"    

    

Mountain Lord stared at Wu Yue and said unhappily, "The matter is very obvious. For the development of our race and for the future of our race, can't you see it clearly? Once we enter the mortal world and obtain the inheritance of the Wujia Ridge and find the opportunity to achieve great things, do we still need to look at the expression of Longevity Mountain? "    

    

Wu Yue wanted to say something but hesitated.    

    

"Yang Ping was brought in by you. This is your credit. If you feel bad, you can watch from the side. You don't need to interfere."    

    

Mountain Lord sneered. His eyes fell on Yang Ping. "Why aren't you talking anymore? Is it because you are angry and scared?"    

    

"That's right."    

    

Mountain Lord sighed and said, "I thought the world was revolving around you, but the reality is cruel. The best thing you can do when you come to Cloud Realm is to bring us down to the mortal world. That evil place should have its owner long ago."    

    

"Land of Evil?"    

    

Yang Ping raised his head and asked, "Why do you say that?"    

    

Mountain Lord snorted. "I'll tell you the truth. The world of mortals is called the Land of Evil, because it is a place where the common people exist. Every dimension and law is complete. Only the Land of Evil is an ancient cage that captures a group of traitors of the Heavenly Dao from the ancient times. "    

    

"Enough."    

    

Old Master Muuu frowned and stopped Mountain Lord from continuing, and he pretended to be helpless as he spoke. "Yang Ping, we don't want to make things difficult for you. Look around. These people have followed the Wujia Ridge. Many of our father's family members have died in battle. We thought we could walk towards the light, but what about now?"    

    

"The Wujia Ridge has disappeared, leaving behind a secret realm in the mortal world. This is what the Wujia Ridge owes us. Could it be that you would rather watch them be treated as beasts in the Cloud Realm and slaughtered one by one? " As the leader of my race, I have the responsibility to lead them out. "    

    

"Don't blame me. This is fate."    

    

"Your mission is to bring us down to the mortal world."    

    

Old Master Muuu looked at Yang Ping with a look of expectation. If he could lead the way, the result would be the best. At least, he wouldn't need to face the pressure of the Wujia Ridge in the future. He was extremely cautious when doing things. If the Wujia Ridge still existed, it was entirely possible for them to return. At that time, the entire clan would be wiped out.    

    

"Are you done?"    

    

Yang Ping gradually became impatient. A bunch of hypocritical and hypocritical people actually started to talk about benevolence and righteousness with him. "Since you know that I represent the Wujia Ridge, you should know that it's impossible for you to surrender. Bringing you all to the lower realm is impossible unless I die!"    

    

"Yang Ping!"    

    

Old Master Muuu's expression was cold as he said in a deep voice, "Are you forcing us to attack? " We can solve the problem peacefully. It's best. I don't want to see any internal strife. "    

    

Yang Ping ignored him and locked onto Mountain Lord.    

    

This arrogant guy who never showed any respect to anyone from the beginning to the end... As a Intermediate Stage Heavenly King, he should have two energy grid lines. The other sixteen elders had different strengths. The strongest one was a Heavenly King's Early Stage, and one energy grid line.    

    

The most frightening one was Old Master Muuu.    

    

This man controlled the ancestral hall, and he could exert his full strength inside. He was probably even stronger than Wu Yue.    

    

As for Wu Yue.    

    

Yang Ping couldn't be bothered to look at her. He was extremely disappointed in Wu Yue.    

    

Mountain Lord's casual words made her hesitate.    

    

Truth be told.    

    

Yang Ping was very disappointed with Wu Yue. Before he came in, he felt guilty. He wanted to lead his tribe outside and live like a normal person. He wanted to marry and have children to continue the hope of his tribe.    

    

But all of this was broken by Mountain Lord.    

    

They did not think that they would be able to take him down and show off their ferocious side without fear.    

    

Little did they know...    

    

The corner of Yang Ping's mouth curled up into a mysterious smile.    

    

"Let me think about you and see if the successor of the Wujia Ridge has an undeserved reputation!"    

    

Mountain Lord was eager to give it a try. He stood out and locked onto Yang Ping. If he could defeat the successor of the Wujia Ridge, it would mean that his prestige would improve further. Moreover, Yang Ping was only a Great Saint Stage, not even a Heavenly Venerate. No matter how terrifying a genius was, it was impossible for him to defeat him even if he challenged someone above his level.    

    

Bang!    

    

Mountain Lord revealed a bright light and displayed an ancient stance. He said coldly, "Hundred Mountain King Fist!"    

    

He threw out a punch.    

    

It was as if a mountain was crushing down on him.    

    

A hundred consecutive punches.    

    

The rolling mountain range was domineering as it pounced towards Yang Ping.    

    

Beneath his feet.    

    

Mountains and rivers appeared under Yang Ping's feet. A terrifying pressure swept across the place. Countless mountain peaks appeared around Yang Ping. He was in the middle of a hundred mountain peaks. He couldn't see any hope of leaving, and he felt a sense of despair.    

    

The law of the mountains.    

    

This was Mountain Lord's first law, and it was also an extremely strong law of wind. It was a new way to go. It was a self-created law, and it was even more terrifying than controlling the existing law.    

    

Facing the pressure of the continuous power of the Hundred Mountains.    

    

An ordinary Heavenly King's Early Stage would probably die from the impact. Even with Qing He's green dragon physique, he would be severely injured by the attack of the Hundred Mountain King Fist.    

    

He could feel the strength of the Hundred Mountain King Fist.    

    

Yang Ping nodded his head secretly. As expected of Mountain Lord of his race, he had an invincible aura under his fist.    

    

If he was placed outside, he would be able to become one of the higher ups of a major power.    

    

However, Yang Ping did not move.    

    

He did not move like a mountain.    

    

There was an impact between the mountains, but the force did not land on his body.    

    

One punch and one world.    

    

Yang Ping fell into Mountain Lord's small world.    

    

"Kneel!"    

    

Seeing that Yang Ping didn't hide, the mountain master was secretly delighted. This kid really isn't very powerful. This was the rule of the mountain that he created himself. Its power was unparalleled. Even Wu Yue had to be careful when facing it.    

    

Wu Yue frowned. When she saw that Yang Ping did not dodge, her expression changed slightly. She wanted to say something but stopped herself.    

    

Old Master Muuu looked at her gently.    

    

Wu Yue bit her lips and sighed in the end. She thought to herself, Yang Ping, if you want to defeat Mountain Lord, you must make the first move. If Mountain Lord's attacks were to be completed continuously, the power of each attack would be doubled. The impact of one hundred mountains was equivalent to the top attack of the intermediate Heavenly King realm.    

    

Wu Yue did not dare to wait for Mountain Lord to finish accumulating power. Otherwise, she would be in a very passive position.    

    

But...    

    

However, Yang Ping did not budge.    

    

This was already a foregone conclusion.    

    

Wu Yue clenched her fists. Her eyes sparkled. She wanted to help, but when her Qi was locked, she was unable to move. It was as if the entire ancestral hall was holding on. Her expression changed slightly and she could not help but look at Old Master Muuu who was not far away.    

    

Old Master Muuu had already noticed her and was not allowed to interfere.    

    

Wu Yue sighed in her heart and could only accept her fate.    

    

I'm sorry.    

    

Wu Yue closed her eyes and smiled bitterly.    

    

Mountain Lord became more and more excited. When the first mountain was formed, the second mountain had already appeared.    

    

The third mountain.    

    

The fourth mountain.    

    

...    

    

The first hundred were formed.    

    

Kacha!    

    

A crack appeared in the small world of the temple. Mountain Lord's attack had broken through the defense and reached its peak.    

    

Yang Ping still didn't move.    

    

He watched quietly.    

    

When the strongest attack of the Hundred Mountain King Fist arrived.    

    

He laughed.    

    

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