The beginning is the invincible boss

Chapter 270 Mrs. Hundred Souls
Tang Ling would not be polite to these members who had been turned into dead soldiers by resentment.

The wind is fierce and unstoppable!
He directly threw the member of the Tiger Hall who was rushing to the front into the air, and then Tang Ling acted like a real tiger out of the cage, and the Twelve Forms of Xingyi, which traced back to the origin, were displayed even more ferociously at this moment.

At this moment, the snake shape transformed into the legendary Netherworld Snake, and with one palm push out, the invisible force dispersed the opponent's internal energy.

At the same time, because these dead men all had strong resentment, and as Nether King Tang Ling was born to restrain resentment, every punch and palm could cause far more destructive power than they imagined.

"Haha, is this your strength?"

A chuckle came out of Tang Ling's mouth, and his attack speed became faster and faster: "A bunch of minions, it's a waste of my king's time..."

The seal of the god of the underworld emerged, and at this moment, the black ghostly aura emerged from Tang Ling's body, and a huge, pitch-black palm that looked like the hand of a demon god appeared directly above the heads of Hu Canglan and the others at the reception.

"This... what is this..."

Looking at the black palms covering their heads, Hu Canglan and Nie Yuntian, the patriarchs of the five major families, all felt the meaning in their hearts: "Shoot them all, this person is weird!"

"Boom boom boom..."

Groups of extremely dense black resentment erupted from these people.

Some of these grievances turned into sharp claws, some turned into iron fists, and some directly condensed into long swords. One after another, the power was so powerful that it could rival ordinary Gang Qi realm warriors and killed Tang Ling.

Whether it was the huge black palm condensed by Tang Ling, or the sharp claws and long knives displayed by Nie Yuntian, Hu Canglan and others.

The scene in front of them directly destroyed Fang Jingyi and Xi Rui, who were full of astonishment, like a landslide. At this moment, they stared at all this with wide-eyed eyes, feeling that their three views from childhood to adulthood had been completely reshaped.

Although Tang Ling had briefly introduced the resentment spirit to them just now, after seeing the destructive power of resentment for himself, he still couldn't accept it.

"Swipe Lala..."

Debris flew across the floor, and Nie Yuntian's sharp claws directly scratched a claw mark with a depth of nearly half a foot on the floor of the reception site, and the solid steel bars of the floor were exposed to the air.

"Is this... a power that humans can master?"

The destructive power displayed by Nie Yuntian's black sharp claws completely exceeded their expectations.

At this time, they finally understood why these five families were able to dominate Zhongzhou. Who else could resist such strength except the official?
However, what surprised them even more was that Tang Ling's expression did not change at all in the face of such an attack. It was as calm as ever, and his pair of dark eyes were more like two unseen deep-seated shadows.

"It's no wonder Zhongzhou regards you as an honor, the strength is really not weak!"

Feeling the impact on the black palm, a cold light appeared in Tang Ling's eyes: "What a pity, you have no idea what kind of existence you are fighting!"

"Experience what despair is!"

The moment Tang Ling's words fell, the black palm, which looked like a demon god, fell directly to the top of their heads like the Buddha's five-fingered mountain.

"Boom bang bang..."

The fierce claws condensed by Nie Yuntian were wiped out by the palm of his hand, Hu Canglan's iron fist was smashed into powder, and the long knife condensed by someone was turned into pieces under the black palm...

"How could it be, how could he be so strong?"

Tang Ling ignored the surprise of these people, and made a grabbing motion with this devil-like palm.

When an endless cold wind emerged, all the people, including the patriarchs of the five major families, felt uncontrollable resentment towards Tang Ling.

Losing their grievances, those who had been transformed into dead soldiers became dry and rotten on the spot. Although Nie Yuntian and Hu Canglan did not die on the spot, they were beaten back to their original forms.

After all, their own strength is only a perfect inner strength.

Moreover, the resentment that Tang Ling pulled away from these people hurt the foundation one by one, and all their faces were as pale as white paper, as if they would die at any moment.

In contrast, Tang Ling, who had absorbed their grievances, put his hands behind his back, his face remained calm as if nothing had happened, and he looked at them indifferently.

"Let the one behind you come out!"

The main purpose of attacking this person is to draw out the wraith hidden behind them: "As for you... just pray that the thing behind you is strong enough, otherwise you will all die!"

"You...you mean, let us notify the lady to come?"

When Nie Yuntian heard Tang Ling's words, he was overjoyed: "Since you are looking for death, you can't blame us!"

At this moment, it wasn't just Nie Yuntian.

Hu Canglan and the others, who thought they were doomed, suddenly felt like they were escaping from death. They never expected that Tang Ling would not kill them, but instead asked them to inform his wife to come.

"It's really self-inflicted!"

Almost instantly, the five pale-faced people slowly stood up.

The five of them are Madam Baihun's direct descendants in Zhongzhou. Although Madam Baihun has always given orders to them, they also control the way to contact Madam Baihun.

In front of Tang Ling, the five of them cut their wrists with pieces from the ground.

Since all the resentment in their bodies had been sucked away by Tang Ling, they could only contact Mrs. Baihun through the blood array at this moment.

With the cooperation of the five people, a strange formation drawn with blood soon appeared on the ground.

Under the watchful eyes of Tang Ling and Fang Jingyi, the five of them stood in five directions of the blood formation, and at the same time activated the few internal forces in their bodies, and the whole blood formation was completely activated for a while.

"Hoohoo!"

The dark wind howled, and red light burst out above the blood formation.

Tang Ling felt countless cold air gathering rapidly, and a special force emerged from the blood formation, dissipating into the void in a unique way.

At the same time, on the top floor of Baihua Club.

In a room where no one is allowed to go up, and no one knows who lives above, a woman in a cheongsam is holding a goblet in her snow-white jade hand.

The glass contained red wine worth hundreds of thousands, and the crystal clear red wine swayed in the glass as she swayed.

Suddenly, Yan Sizhu embroidered eyebrows slightly frowned, and a jet-black resentment suddenly emerged from her body.

In an instant, these black resentments condensed into a formation in front of her. Through the formation, he saw the pale-faced Nie Yuntian and others. Only then did she notice that the resentment she had left on Fang Jingyi had disappeared.

"What happened?"

A harsh, sharp, and ferocious voice came from Yan Sizhu's mouth and was transmitted to Tang Ling and the others through the formation: "Why did my resentment disappear? And why did you use the blood array to communicate with me... "

(End of this chapter)