Gao Wu: Traveling through the heavens in dreams, a professional rebel!

Chapter 192: With one finger, I will destroy the Cihang Tianmen. I am the only one who is supreme in heaven and on earth.

Zhang Qingwei, the head of the Dragon and Tiger Sect, was also shocked and numb, with beads of sweat appearing on his forehead.

He gritted his teeth and tried to mobilize the internal energy to resist, but the pressure was too strong, making his efforts seem futile.

At the same moment, Master Wenyuan, the abbot of Futu Temple, knelt on the ground, clasped his hands, muttered something, his face was pale, and a feeling of powerlessness surged in his heart.

The next moment, Lin Yaozu appeared out of nowhere like a god.

Standing quietly in the void, his posture is as straight as a pine tree, as if it has merged into one with the entire world.

A dragon robe fluttered gently in the breeze, and the ink-black hair was slightly lifted, exuding a mysterious atmosphere.

His eyes were deep and sharp, as if they could penetrate all illusions, making people dare not look directly at him.

The air around them vibrated slightly, and there were faint mysterious waves surrounding them.

He was suspended like that, like the master of the world, emitting an awe-inspiring and powerful pressure.

Below him, everyone was kneeling in unison, their faces as pale as paper, completely devoid of blood.

Everyone's eyes were wide open, filled with fear and shock.

His body was trembling slightly, as if he was trying hard to suppress the fear in his heart.

In those wide-open eyes, the majestic and mysterious figure of Lin Yaozu was reflected, as if he was seeing an invincible existence.

They pursed their lips tightly, not daring to make a sound, for fear of angering this god-like figure.

At this moment, I feel as small as an ant. Under the oppression, even breathing has become cautious.

Lin Yaozu glanced around indifferently, his eyes like a cold and sharp blade, making the kneeling people shudder.

The corners of his mouth rose slightly, outlining an arc full of contempt.

"Ha! These days, it's you ants that are jumping up and down and making a lot of noise?"

The voice was cold and majestic, as if it came from the judgment above the nine heavens.

Every word was like a heavy hammer, hitting everyone's heart hard.

"I thought you had some trump cards, but I didn't expect it to be just this?" Lin Yaozu shook his head slightly, his eyes revealing disappointment and disdain.

That condescending attitude made everyone feel insignificant and powerless.

"Now, you don't even have the ability to stand up in front of me?"

There was a lot of sarcasm in his words, as if he was mocking a group of insignificant bugs.

The kneeling crowd listened to these words, feeling mixed feelings of shame and fear, and resentment and anger rising.

Among them, the three so-called leaders of the famous and upright sects gritted their teeth, tensed their muscles, gathered all their strength, and struggled several times.

But unfortunately, with only the power of the Galaxy Realm, it is simply a fantasy to fight against Lin Yaozu, who can easily kill people at the peak of the Star Sea.

In the end, all he could do was continue to kneel with hatred in his heart.

At the same time, Lin Yaozu sneered and said contemptuously again.

"Tsk! That's ridiculous!"

These last few words echoed in the air like a sharp mockery.

At this moment, the proud figure formed a sharp contrast with the kneeling people, constantly telling of the unbridgeable gap between the strong and the weak.

collapsed!

My mentality is broken!
This horrific gap immediately broke through everyone's defenses.

They never expected that they would come here triumphantly, with the belief of killing the tyrant and saving the world.

As a result, he couldn't even stand up in front of the other person.

After a few breaths, Lin Yaozu's eagle-like sharp gaze slowly fell on the disciples of Cihang Tianmen.

There was a flash of mockery in his eyes, as if he was looking at a group of insignificant ants.

These disciples of Cihang Sect were all women, wearing plain robes and nun hats, with faces that were either pretty or dignified. However, under Lin Yaozu's gaze, their faces turned pale in an instant.

At this moment, they felt a strong sense of oppression, as if an invisible mountain was pressing on their hearts, making it impossible to breathe.

"A group of nuns, are you qualified to discuss world affairs? You even dare to speak of choosing the emperor on behalf of the heaven! This is an unforgivable crime!"

Lin Yaozu's voice was cold and majestic, echoing in the air. His words were like a sharp blade, piercing the hearts of the disciples of Cihang Sect.

The girls' eyes were filled with fear and reluctance, but they were unable to refute.

"punish!"

As the cold and gentle shout fell, Lin Yaozu slowly stretched out his hand and gently pointed out.

This seemingly random finger contained extremely terrifying power.

In an instant, countless filaments of star power shot out from the fingertips like bright silver threads.

The speed was so fast that it crossed the space almost in the blink of an eye.

The many female disciples of Cihang Sect who were kneeling on the ground had no time to react.

Those countless threads of star power penetrated his entire body in an instant.

There was no sound, but it brought a devastating blow.

Those female nuns who always stood on the moral high ground and pointed fingers at others trembled slightly, with an expression of disbelief in their eyes.

Then, he slowly fell down.

"Bang bang bang~"

At this moment, their lives are like fragile flowers that wither in an instant.

Those nuns who were usually regarded as holy were now powerless in the face of Lin Yaozu's terrifying power.

The pride and confidence I once had were completely shattered at this moment.

There was no mercy on Lin Yaozu's face, as if what he had just done was just to clear some insignificant obstacles.

Love the fragrance and cherish the jade?

For Lin Yaozu, this does not exist at all.

In his eyes, there is only the difference between the strong and the weak, and the difference between right and wrong.

Since these disciples of Cihang Sect dared to claim to be acting on behalf of Emperor Tianze, they must bear the consequences.

He will not show mercy just because his opponent is a woman, because in this world, strength is the key to everything.

In mid-air, Lin Yaozu quietly looked at the fallen disciples of Cihang Sect, his eyes still cold.

As for the kneeling disciples from other martial arts sects, witnessing this scene, fear reached its peak.

Looking at those nuns with their bodies pierced, it was as if I saw my own fate.

At this moment, the air was filled with a smell of death.

The bodies of numerous Cihang Tianmen disciples that had been pierced lay quietly on the ground in a disorderly manner, like flowers ravaged by a violent storm, devoid of vitality.

At the moment of death, their clothes were torn into pieces by the impact of the star power, revealing their pale skin.

Some disciples had their eyes wide open, with fear and despair remaining in their eyes, as if they were questioning why fate was so cruel.

Some of them closed their eyes slightly with calm expressions, as if they had already accepted the verdict at the moment of death.

Blood gushed out from the pierced wounds, gathering into shocking red streams, dyeing the earth red.

The originally blue-gray ground was now covered in blood and turned into a dark red swamp.

The blood gleamed strangely in the sunlight and emitted a pungent fishy smell.

(End of this chapter)