The old man was so angry that he threw the cup in his hand on the disciple's face. The disciple's face was immediately smashed open and blood splashed.

"Ah Ah... "

At this time, there were bursts of screams and wails outside the hall.

"A young man dares to bully us. I will deal with him myself."

The little grandfather got up in a rage and quickly swept out of the hall.

Outside the hall.

Mu Yu manipulates Jiulong divine claw to suppress all the chaotic devil sea disciples coming up one after another.

"Young man! Don't be presumptuous! Let me, Teng Guangwang, deal with you personally. "

The little ancestor, who called himself the king of Kuang, rushed to Mu Yu and gave him a slap. The earth shook and the mountain shook. The terrible sound rang through the whole mountain.

"Holy kingdom?"

At a glance, Mu Yu saw that Wang Guangwang's cultivation had reached the initial stage of the holy kingdom. With a slight hook on the corner of his mouth, the Vajra Ruyi mask appeared around him again.

At this time, the king's palm was completely on the Vajra Ruyi hood.

Just heard the sound of Dang Dang, the golden light of Vajra Ruyi cover burst like a dazzling sun.

Wang Kuang felt a strong shock coming from the palm of his hand. His pupils suddenly shrank, and his whole body flew back quickly. He even stepped back for dozens of steps before he stopped.

"Poof!"

A mouthful of blood mist came out of Wang Guang's mouth, and his eyes were full of unbelievable color.

He got hurt?

He was wounded by a young man with one move.

"Are you the only one who is strong in the holy kingdom in the sea of demons?" Mu Yu said faintly: "if not, please call them all out and come together to save me killing one by one and wasting time."

There was silence all around.

Those lying on the ground, all the disciples of Luan Mo Hai, with their mouths wide open, were stunned.

In their hearts, the invincible and powerful man in the holy kingdom could be killed as easily as a chicken.

A strong man in the holy kingdom is not satisfied. He even asks more strong men in the holy kingdom to join him. I'm afraid you can stand shoulder to shoulder with the sun.

"Are you from Tiannan?"

Wang Guangwang couldn't believe that Mu Yu would be a monk in Tiannan.

If you are so young and have such a powerful cultivation, I'm afraid only that place can exist.

Muyu did not answer him, but said indifferently: "I count three two one. If no other friars above the holy kingdom come out, I will take your life."

Wang Kuang's face was changing. With his pride, it was impossible to find a helper to deal with a younger generation.

However, if you don't find a helper, Mu Yu's strength makes him have no bottom in his heart.

"Three

"Two!"

"One!"

"Wait a minute!" When Mu Yu counted to one, he pursed his lips and finally said, "I call someone."

After all, life is precious. If you accidentally lose your life, it's really nothing.

Comparatively speaking, losing face is a small matter after all.

He passed on the words to the other two ancestors in the hall.

A breathing time, the two ancestors appeared at the side of the king.

"A junior, you can't even clean up and call us out." The middle-aged ancestor was a little dissatisfied.

"This boy is very evil. We three join hands to take him down." Wang Kuang's face is alert, and his voice is heavy.

Mu Yu glanced at them casually and said, "only three people? It's not enough to fight at all