It is naturally impossible for Wan Wuxie to let those who have already entered the city lord's mansion leave.
At the beginning, he didn't stop those people from leaving because he hadn't been exposed at that time, but now that he is exposed, it is absolutely impossible for people to leave.
Just as he said, if it can devour those present, his strength is very likely to break through to the ninth-level saint.
Even if someone comes at that time, he will not be afraid even if he is innocent.
What he wants now is that outsiders don't know his strength!
"My disciple of the Devil Dao, I can't just die so easily."
Wan Wuxie raised her head and looked at Liu Jun, with the corners of her mouth slightly raised.
At the same time, a tyrannical coercion descended from the sky and earth, and many people were caught off guard and even fell to the ground directly.
Chen Ping turned around with difficulty and looked at the situation in the square. Only some people were trying to stand up, such as Shen Bingling, the vicissitudes of life man, and some people who looked very proud.
Some people simply lay on the ground, and Chen Ping even heard someone shouting.
"Innocent saint, we are willing to enter the path of the devil! Please let us go!"
"Saint Wuxie, we are undoubtedly enemies of the Devil Dao, and I have admired the Devil Dao for a long time, so I ask the Saint to let me go."
"I am willing to be a cow and a horse for the saint! Please let the saint let me go!"
"..."
Words like this kept ringing in the entire square, and some people who looked very arrogant couldn't help turning their heads to look at those people, their eyes were full of hatred and contempt.
They really disdain to be with such a group of fools.
At the same time, a calm and indifferent voice sounded.
"The speed of begging for mercy is really fast, but how can you be sure that no saint will come to save us?"
"A bunch of trash!"
Hearing this, Chen Ping looked towards that person, and found that the person who made the sound was a man in white clothes, who was standing calmly beside the golden table.
The false saint of the ancient heaven, Baiyun!
Bai Yun glanced at the people around him, and the disdain in his eyes became stronger and stronger. When he saw Chen Ping, he couldn't help being slightly stunned, then quickly shifted his gaze to look at other people.
But Bai Yun was a little puzzled in his heart. He couldn't understand why Chen Ping didn't leave. He has status in Beidou Hall now.
Naturally, they knew the news sent by the palace lords just now.
Logically speaking, Chen Ping is only the pinnacle of the Nine Stars, so he should leave, let alone a saint, even a false saint can easily kill him.
At this time, a voice full of sarcasm sounded.
"Are we trash? Waiting for a saint to save us?"
"This innocent and false saint is the eighth-level realm of a saint!"
"He can even reach the ninth floor of a saint, and he cultivates an incomparably powerful magic way. How many people in this Starfall Continent can surpass him?"
Upon hearing this, Wan Wuxie looked at the speaker with interest in his eyes.
What this man said made him feel good.
"That's right, your awareness is quite high. If that's the case, then I'll let you go." Wan Wuxie chuckled lightly.
At the same time, he jokingly glanced at everyone around him, the look in his eyes was hard to see.
On the other side, Chen Ping sighed slightly.
This innocence is really a bit scary. Now he is using these people present to break down the psychological defense of some other people, thus causing them to lose their composure.
According to what Wan Wuxie meant, he wanted to kill these people, but what is his purpose for doing this now?
Chen Ping's eyes became more silent.
Bai Yun looked at those people with an ugly face. After taking a deep breath, Bai Yun looked at everyone around him.
"Everyone, don't be fooled by Wan Wuxie! This guy just wants to disintegrate your fighting spirit, so as to kill you faster and integrate you!"
"There must be a saint to save us!"
Wan Wuxie glanced at Baiyun, with a hint of disdain in his eyes.
The next moment, a black horse sprang out and slammed towards Bai Yun with a menacing aura, which looked extremely scary.
Bai Yun's pupils shrank suddenly, and a hint of horror emerged from his eyes.
At the same time, other people laughed.
"No matter what the innocent saint is, he is also the eighth-level saint. How can a waste like you talk about it?"
"Do you think the innocent saint is in the same realm as you? He wants to kill you easily!"
"That is, are all of you so-called invincible hypocrites fools?"
"Extremely ridiculous!"
"..."
All kinds of voices sounded, but Baiyun's forehead was covered with cold sweat, he had no time to talk to those people now, he had to find a way to solve the crisis in front of him!
Chen Ping's heart also sank to the bottom.
A silver lining.
Where is that lifeline? In other words, this glimmer of life has passed.
Wan Wuxie raised his eyebrows, this Baiyun is really smart, and just like what those people said just now, killing them is effortless, but Wan Wuxie wanted to make them less resentful after death.
This will make it easier for him to absorb the strength of those people, even if the other party's soul will attack him, it will not affect him too much.
If the opponent died with little resentment, Wan Wuxie would be able to fuse more vitality.
That's why he spent so much time talking to these people that seemed like nonsense.
But how could he say such words to others?
"I know you, your name seems to be Baiyun, right?"
Wan Wuxie turned her head to look at Baiyun, her eyes were cold.
"I'll give you a chance. Surrender to me. I don't have to kill you. I can even make you stronger and step into the holy realm quickly. How about it?"
This sentence was like a shock, and everyone's eyes were focused on Bai Yun.
How difficult it is to enter the Holy Land, no one present does not know.
However, Wan Wuxie said that he could quickly step into the holy realm!
Most of the people present were moved.
At the same time, a light laugh suddenly sounded from outside the hall.
"Wan Wuxie, you just came out and provoked so many people, doesn't it seem a bit bad?"
Along with the sound of this voice, an old man with a smile on his face walked in from outside the City Lord's Mansion.
Chen Ping also looked at the old man. The old man was leaning on a cane in his hand, and he was wearing a very simple-looking coarse linen clothes. His eyes were full of kind smiles, and his whole body didn't even have any fluctuations in vitality.
After the old man walked into the city lord's mansion, he walked towards Wan Wuxie and said as he walked.
"Actually, if you deal with others, I won't say anything."
"But, if you want to deal with him, I can't agree."
As the old man said, he smiled and looked at the person beside him, and that person was Chen Ping!