Hu Yuanlong and the others nodded upon hearing this, and immediately scanned the audience.
“Everyone, get out of here within five breaths, or don’t blame me for being rude!”
Hu Yuanlong sternly shouted, the voice contained powerful fluctuations of true essence, and the voice turned into rolling sound waves, impacting on everyone.
Puff! !
Some people with low cultivation bases were impacted by the sound waves, and their complexions suddenly changed, and their faces turned pale in an instant.
As for the few people in Hongyu, Zhu Shaojing and those geniuses whose cultivation bases were only at the peak of the third stage of the True Spirit Realm, it was even more unbearable.
Although Wusheng, Han Qianze, and Han Yijian were much stronger than Zhu Shaojing and the others, they all trembled and their faces were pale.
“It’s too strong! It’s really too strong!”
Zhu Shaojing’s face was full of horror.
Su Mo’s strength is not bad, this level of sound wave is not enough to harm him.
“Hu Yuanlong, don’t bully others too much, what right do you have to drive us away?”
A young man in yellow at the sixth level of the True Spirit Realm shouted angrily.
What answered the young man in yellow was a huge fist light, which was so fast that it hit the young man in yellow instantly.
boom!
With a bang, the young man in yellow was instantly blasted, leaving not even a piece of flesh or a drop of blood, all of them were pulverized by the force of the fist.
hiss! !
The audience was silent for a moment, and then the sound of gasping for air-conditioning followed one after another.
“There are still three breaths, if anyone does not leave, this person will end!”
Hu Yuanlong’s voice was extremely indifferent.
Everyone was shocked, it was too ruthless! The youth in yellow was directly blasted into scum, and he must have no chance of resurrection!
The faces of the people kept changing. The Wannian Stone Milk was too precious, and it was really not reconciled to let them leave.
Moreover, each of them is a peerless genius in their own field, when did they suffer this kind of anger!
“Hu Yuanlong, you really think you can run amok, there are so many of us, I want to see how you drive us away!”
A stern young man whose cultivation had reached the peak of the seventh level of the True Spirit Realm let out a snarl, and immediately looked around, saying loudly: “Everyone unite, I don’t believe that a few of them can defeat all of us.”
“Yes, we unite!”
“With so many of us joining forces, we won’t be afraid of you!”
“…”
Following the grim young man’s opening, more than a dozen other masters at the seventh level of the True Spirit Realm responded with words one after another.
And with these dozen or so experts at the seventh level of the True Spirit Realm coming forward, others also responded one after another.
As the cold young man said, although Hu Yuanlong and the others are powerful, it is impossible to defeat all of them. There are nearly 700 of them in total.
“Ho ho!!”
At this time, Fang Qingyun, who had not spoken all this time, laughed. Fang Qingyun was extremely beautiful, and her smile was bright and moving.
Immediately, Fang Qingyun took out a purple flute from her sleeve, placed it by her red lips, and played it softly.
Immediately, a burst of natural sounds drifted out from the flute, and the beautiful and melodious melody made people intoxicated.
As soon as this heavenly sound came out, everyone in the audience, except Yu Wenjun, Hu Yuanlong, Jiang Xian, Li Hai, and Fang Qingyun herself, were all dazed in their eyes.
Su Mo stood in the distance, his eyes disappeared and was replaced by a dazed look.
Fang Qingyun’s beautiful flute sounded in Su Mo’s ears. Suddenly, Su Mo felt that the scene in front of him had changed, and he had actually returned to Fengling Island.
At this moment, he was standing on the inner gate square, surrounded by people.
The people who surrounded him were Duan Jingtian, Meng Han, Pang He, Qi Feiyu and others.
“Su Mo, today is your death day!” Meng Han shouted with murderous intent.