But this time Du Yuesheng was impatient. With a wave of his sleeve robe, all these people became a blood mist.


    Snap your fingers!


    The occurrence of this scene completely shocked those Tianjiao who had not responded. Have they ever seen such a scene?


    The LORD God was slapped, the son of the dead valley was beaten into a pig''s head, and even the defenders of the same God''s territory were directly killed.


    How is this possible?


    "My God!"


    "Isn''t it? The LORD God was slapped? Is this guy the Supreme God?"


    "It''s impossible!"


    These arrogant arrogants were completely frightened and stupid at this moment. Du Yuesheng''s move suddenly shocked them without any temper. Even the protectors of the main divine realm around them were stupid.


    In their frightened eyes, Du Yuesheng walked slowly towards Mu Yangtian.


    Looking at the murderous guy coming in front of him, Mu Yangtian''s face was completely pale and bloodless at this moment. He curled up, pointed to Du Yuesheng and said in surprise and anger, "you, you, what do you want to do?"


    "I''ve given you a chance, but if you don''t grasp it yourself, it''s no wonder I am."


    Du Yuesheng came slowly, and there was a flash of murder in his eyes. Mu Yangtian was disgusted to him. Why is there such a self righteous Sabi everywhere? Is he the only one in the world in their eyes?


    "No! No!" at this time, Mu Yangtian finally understood. He was so frightened that he retreated and angrily said, "how dare you kill me? Hum, the valley of the dead will not let you go!"


    "Then just let them come to me." for this low-level threat, Du Yuesheng just disdained to laugh, sniffed, slowly raised his palm, and immediately slapped Mu Yangtian.


    At this time, Mu Yangtian finally couldn''t help it. He shouted hysterically like crazy: "Lao Wang! Lao Wang! Help me!"


    I have to say that he is really loyal. After hearing Mu Yangtian''s request for help, he still managed to endure the pain on his body, got up from the ground, carried a pair of black gold bronze hammers and threatened: "bold! You dare to kill my son. No matter where you escape in the future, the valley of the dead will..."


    "Noisy!"


    Du Yuesheng glanced at him faintly, and his eyes were a little impatient. He raised his hand, bent his fingers and flicked, and a bright light burst out, directly penetrating the eyebrows of the protector of the main divine realm, and his whole body gradually melted at the speed visible to the naked eye.


    This guy was really sad. Before he finished speaking, he was killed by Du Yuesheng. Originally, with the strength of his Lord''s divine realm, if he didn''t meet Du Yuesheng, he would be invincible in the Lansheng River on this day, as long as he didn''t provoke some terrible guys casually, he could be vertical and horizontal.


    But he died before he even finished his lines.


    "You! You! No, no, don''t kill me, don''t kill me!"


    Seeing that his followers were dead, Mu Yangtian was completely stunned. There was no proud color on his face. His face was pale and scared to the core. He begged for mercy without dignity.


    But the more he did, the more disgusted Du Yuesheng was.


    "I can''t kill you."


    Du Yuesheng suddenly laughed.


    Mu Yangtian was delighted when he heard Du Yuesheng say so. Although he thought Du Yuesheng''s smile looked strange, he was a little hopeful. He immediately knelt up and hugged Du Yuesheng''s thigh and kept begging for mercy: "senior, I''m wrong. I''m wrong. You have a lot of adults, so let''s let go of it..."


    "I can promise you whatever conditions you want. I''m the son!"


    For mu Yangtian''s spineless plea for mercy, the monks nearby all frowned.


    "Then kill yourself."


    Hearing Du Yuesheng''s words, Mu Yangtian was stunned. He was a little lucky and said, "senior, aren''t you kidding?"


    "Of course not."


    "I... elder, spare your life..."


    Mu Yangtian was so frightened that his nose ran out, but before he finished his words, he found a blood hole in the center of his eyebrows. He stared at Du Yuesheng in a daze, his throat opened, as if he wanted to say something, but he couldn''t speak any more.


    He slowly fell down, and his body began to turn into soul power, melting like Lao Wang.


    "I don''t even have this courage. It''s no use living."


    Du Yuesheng flashed a touch of disgust in his eyes and said to himself.


    "How cruel..."


    Seeing this scene, those people took a breath and were shocked.


    In the Lansheng River on this day, although they only exist in the form of spirits, once the spirits die, they can''t live. After all, they don''t even have souls. How can they still be alive?


    Although Mu Yangtian is disgusting, he is also the Holy Son of the valley of the dead. The forces of the valley of the dead are enough to rank in the top three among the eight forces. But Du Yuesheng still ruthlessly slaughters them. Isn''t it cruel?


    For other holy sons, if they face this matter, I''m afraid they don''t dare to do so, otherwise the valley of the dead will retaliate in the future, which will be endless disasters.


    "Do you have an opinion?"


    At this time, Du Yuesheng''s eyes slowly shifted to these people.


    "No, no, No."


    "No, No."


    When they felt Du Yuesheng''s eyes sweeping over, they felt as if they had been stared at by the terrible flood and fierce beast. In an instant, their cold hair stood up, and a chill ran directly from the top of their heads to the soles of their feet, which made them pale and shook their heads.


    "Then go away?"


    These people had laughed at Mu Yangtian''s lack of backbone before, but when they really faced Du Yuesheng''s eyes, they knew how terrible the pressure was. Even the defenders of the Lord''s divine realm ran away regardless of dignity.


    Seeing these people leave, Du Yuesheng nodded with satisfaction, turned and looked at Bai Xiaoling. His palm slowly spread out. On it, there was a soul core of purple and gold, blooming with bright light.


    "Sorry to keep you waiting."


    Bai Xiaoling shook her head when she heard the speech. She was very happy to take over the soul core in Du Yuesheng''s hand. At this time, she was not in a hurry to refine, but looked at Du Yuesheng seriously and said, "Du Yuesheng, thank you."


    Here is already close to the middle reaches of the whole river. At this time, there are two figures here. One of them hunts the soul beast in front, and the other keeps refining the soul force in the rear, so moving forward slowly.


    "Yes, this soul beast is no weaker than the previous fish."


    Du Yuesheng smiled, then bent his fingers and flicked, and a streamer burst out, directly penetrating the eyebrows of the behemoth in front of him. He only had time to roar and fell slowly.