The emperor who covers the sky spares his life

Chapter 184 The Half-Disabled Holy Spirit

"Yes..." He Yao bit her tongue. In front of so many people, she didn't dare to lose face of the Five Elements Palace, but she didn't hold her tongue.

"Since you are from the Five Elements Palace, you should know that I killed your deputy palace lord, know how powerful I am, and push your friends into the fire pit, you are not a real woman."

Gu Xiaofan sneered, killing people and punishing his heart, one sentence created suspicion among the people here, it was impossible to share the same hatred.

"I didn't, what's more, our deputy palace master died in the catastrophe, not him..."

He Yao changed color, and hurriedly explained to the people around her, as if she was afraid that she might not be able to explain clearly when it was too late.

"No wonder the ancients used to say that the heart of a woman is the most poisonous. At this time, you still want to drag your companions to die together," Gu Xiaofan sneered.

"I..." He Yao was speechless, she really wanted to join forces with the crowd to beat Gu Xiaofan.

But I never thought that Gu Xiaofan would defeat the Son of Yin-Yang with one move, shocking everyone.

"If I remember correctly, a former holy son of your Five Elements Palace was also killed by me..."

A hint of memory appeared on Gu Xiaofan's face: "Then I'll do my best and send you, a saint, to be his companion."

"Don't bully others too much," He Yao gritted her teeth, knowing that Gu Xiaofan had murderous intentions towards her.

"You guys know who is bullying too much," Gu Xiaofan raised his right hand and slapped him.

"what……"

He Yao screamed, half of her face was deformed, and she flew upside down from the gate of the inn just like the Son of Yin-Yang.

The rest of the people looked at each other in blank dismay, not knowing what to do.

Gu Xiaofan glanced at them, said nothing, but walked out the door, preparing to give the other disciples of the Yin Yang Sect and the Five Elements Palace a chance to run for the Holy Son and the Holy Daughter.

However, before he could make a move, the owner of the inn held his shoulders.

"Guest officer, please be merciful. Our small business can't afford to provoke those big teachers. Please see that I have an 80-year-old mother and a three-year-old grandson. Let's stop here."

Gu Xiaofan twitched his muscles, trying to shake the innkeeper's hand away, but found that his hands were like iron clamps, tightly clasping his shoulders, motionless.

"This is..." Gu Xiaofan's heart was awe-inspiring, although he didn't exert all his strength just now, but without a powerful cultivation base, it was impossible for him to remain motionless like this.

The owner of this inn is not simple, at least he is very capable.

"For the face of this boss, I will spare your lives, but if you dare to provoke me next time, you will not be so lucky."

Gu Xiaofan has no intention of making enemies, and his vision is not what it used to be, so he doesn't think the group of people in front of him can still threaten him.

The Holy Son of Yin Yang, the Holy Maiden of the Five Elements Palace and others looked very embarrassed, but they had no choice but to change hotels in despair.

"No, I haven't suffered such humiliation since I practiced, and this matter is endless..."

The man who had previously told Gu Xiaofan that the Holy Maiden of the Five Elements Palace was called He Yao kept chattering away, threatening to ask the elders in the family to clean up Gu Xiaofan.

"The Hualong Pond in Qinshan will appear at any time, and the elders probably won't be distracted by these trivial matters," Shengzi Yinyang shook his head.

"I really can't swallow this breath," the man said angrily, asking everyone to work together to find a way to deal with Gu Xiaofan.

"How about we invite killers from the killer dynasty to kill him?" One of the women knew where the contact point in the world was.

"His current cultivation is at least on the first level of Sendai, and his combat power is tyrannical. Without a source of three or four million catties, it is impossible to make a move in the world."

The Yin-Yang Son shook his head. In order to deal with Ye Fan, the Yin-Yang Sect had hired killers from the world, and knew their price.

"What, three or four million catties? They are stealing money, right?" Everyone was speechless.

Although they are all holy sons and saintesses, their sect is not a big force in the first echelon, and they can't come up with so many sources.

What's more, in order to vent their anger, they have to spend three to four million catties, and they are not willing to give up.

"We have to think of a new way..."

When everyone was frowning and thinking, He Yao suddenly said: "When I entered the city this morning, I saw the younger brother of the Northern Emperor Wang Teng."

"This is really good news," Shengzi Yinyang showed a sinister smile:
"Wang Chong was beaten up by Ye Fan and almost lost his life. He must be very interested in Ye Fan's friends."

"Wang Chong is young, if we provoke him a little, he will definitely attack," He Yao also sneered.

They wanted to drag Wang Chong into the water, and then use Wang Teng's power to kill Gu Xiaofan, so they vented their anger.

"That's it, let's make friends with Wang Chong in the next few days, and then find an opportunity for them to meet and start a conflict..."

…………

The next morning, Gu Xiaofan walked out of the inn, intending to meet Li Heishui and the others.

But before he stepped out of the gate of the inn, he was stopped by a guy wearing a hat.

The guy's whole body was wrapped tightly, with only a pair of eyes exposed from the whole body.

Those eyes were green, dark and hostile.

"Which one?" Gu Xiaofan looked serious, and he felt a terrible aura from the other party.

"Have you killed the Holy Spirit?" A hoarse voice came from behind the mask.

"Are you kidding?" Gu Xiaofan stared at the man in the bamboo hat: "What kind of existence is the Holy Spirit? How can I kill such an existence with my current cultivation?"

Gu Xiaofan had a misunderstanding, and always thought that the Holy Spirit was the kind of existence second only to the Great Emperor.

Little did they know that those were perfect holy spirits, and their numbers were extremely rare.

But most of the holy spirits are incomplete, the strong ones are equivalent to the great saints, and the weak ones are just the secret realm of transforming dragons.

"The evidence is conclusive, but you still dare to quibble, kid, go to hell!"

The man in the bamboo hat suddenly made an attack, and punched out a fist, and the stars were shining before his fist, and the brilliance pierced the eternal sky, and he was brave and invincible.

Gu Xiaofan knew that the opponent's coming was not good, so he had been prepared for it, and he had already mobilized Jie Zimi, which increased his combat power ten times.

The sound of thunder erupted in the body, and he waved his fist to meet the opponent.

boom!
The difference in cultivation between the two sides was too great, with a muffled sound, Gu Xiaofan flew upside down like a kite with a broken string.

puff!
Gu Xiaofan fell heavily to the ground, a mouthful of blood spurted out.

The opponent is stronger than Wang Teng, no, it is too much stronger, Gu Xiaofan has no chance at all.

"Hey, it's not dead yet, no wonder you can kill my clansman!"

There was a flash of surprise in the eyes of the man in the bamboo hat. His punch just now was enough to kill any monk in the first floor of Xiantai.

"Clanman? Are you the Holy Spirit?" Gu Xiaofan's face showed horror. He never thought that he would face the Holy Spirit one day.

"Yes, he is indeed the Holy Spirit," the innkeeper walked out and walked to Gu Xiaofan.

Then he said slowly: "It's a pity that I was born too early and didn't reach the perfect state."

(End of this chapter)