Devil Fruit: Invincible from the Tremor-Tremor Fruit

Before Mu Bai expressed his opinion, the students around him were already furious. Some condemned the rich young master from the perspective of a poor student, while others condemned Jiang Li from the perspective of a rich young master.

The whole scene was undoubtedly in chaos. Everyone said their own thing, and some even wanted to fight again because of the fierce quarrel.

The elder at the top of Xiaoxumi Mountain felt very interesting watching this scene. He liked anything that could make the sect master's lineage lose some prestige, especially this kind of difficult problem that was difficult to advance or retreat, which had no correct answer.

If the new direct disciple of the sect master's lineage could not handle it well, he could lead the pace himself, even if he could only disgust the sect master Shen Rushan, he would be happy to do it.

"If Mu Bai only has the status of a direct disciple but lacks emotional intelligence, I am afraid that he will find it difficult to inherit the great cause in the future. I am worried that there will be no successor to the Holy Dao Sect..."

No one dared to talk to him easily, even the straightforward third elder moved his lips and then fell silent.

The only one who could remain calm was the Sect Master Shen Rushan. He said calmly, "Do you really think I did it on purpose that Mu Bai could become my disciple and become a direct descendant?"

This was like thunder exploding! Especially after hearing this, the Great Elder realized something. The only ones who could decide the Sect Master's intention in the entire sect were the few Supreme Elders with great cultivation.

It was not the Sect Master who chose Mu Bai, nor was it Mu Bai who chose the Sect Master, but the Supreme Elders who chose Mu Bai!

Even a mythical ability user should not be valued so much, right? What's more, his father, one of the Supreme Elders, did not tell him the news. Thinking of this, the Great Elder looked at Mu Bai with a deeper look.

It was quiet on the top of the mountain, and lively at the bottom of the mountain.

What Mu Bai faced was not the question of who to believe, but how to solve this matter efficiently and perfectly. At this moment, he not only represented himself because of his status as a direct disciple, but also represented the face of the Sect Master Shen Rushan.

His decision at this moment was very important, because before on the top of the mountain, Mu Bai had heard the third elder say that the supreme elder and others might also watch the movements here from a distance. In this case, he had to be more cautious.

If he believed that Jiang Li punished the rich boy, it might satisfy some people of poor origins and think that this represented that the sect's top leaders treated people of different origins equally.

But this would also make some people think that Mu Bai was condoning Jiang Li, who relied on defrauding other people's money, which was unfair.

On the other hand, if Jiang Li was punished, it would not be in accordance with the rules. It was undoubtedly a felony to fight with the contestants before the assessment outside the mountain gate!

If the supervisor deliberately forgot and ignored it, it would be fine, but in such a public place, in other words, Mu Bai had to punish this rich young master no matter what.

In the distance, a sinister look stared at Mu Bai's expression, as if he wanted to find the other party's panic. Unfortunately, after staring for a long time, he did not find any obvious changes in the other party's expression, but attracted Mu Bai's attention.

Realizing that he was discovered by Mu Bai, the man turned around and disappeared in the crowd.

Mu Bai looked back at the two and sighed. The onlookers knew that the result was about to come. The noisy voices gradually subsided. They all wanted to see how Mu Bai would deal with this matter.

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Jiang Li wiped away his tears and hurriedly stood up. Mu Bai helped him up and walked to the front of the rich young master with a smile. In the other's surprised and horrified eyes, he inserted the burning finger into the other's forehead!

In an instant! The scorching heat evaporated! The rich young master was completely ignited in the spreading flames. He was bloated and roasted in the flames for nearly three minutes!

During this period, the painful wailing never stopped, so that all the onlookers nearby were frightened by this method and retreated.

"Violating the rules of the Holy Dao Sect must pay a price, and no one of any identity or status is an exception."

The scene was hot, but Mu Bai's words were like ice and ice, making the scalps of the people present numb.

When the young master of the rich family stopped making any sound, all the flames in his body were drawn out! In the sky, it turned into a dazzling sun-golden crow!

The strong sense of oppression doubled the pressure on the people present! Many people with weak constitutions couldn't even stand steadily, and the scorching heat wave fluttered the wings of the golden crow's phantom.

"It is indeed a mythical ability user!"

"That is the golden crow that only exists in mythological stories!"

Some fanatical people in the crowd whispered excitedly after seeing the real mythology.

It was so beautiful. Even from an extremely demanding aesthetic point of view, the phantom of the sun-golden crow was a top-level existence without any reverie.

It was even said that the ancient figureIt has surpassed the limit of human aesthetics and reached another realm of aesthetics.

The light of the Golden Crow flying in the sky seems to be the same as that of the sun, and no one dares to look directly at the dazzling light.

Only Mu Bai, who stood in place, had no negative feelings about the light. Since his body was reborn, he has shown an extremely tolerant physique to any light and fire.

He had previously deliberately experimented with how strong his extreme resistance to light and fire could be. The result was that all the fire and light attribute skills in the family could not cause any harm to him, but would be controlled by Mu Bai at the moment when the opponent performed them.

Using the opponent's fire to defeat the enemy, this incredible operation seemed to be handy in Mu Bai's hands.

The rich son died tragically on the scene. People from poor backgrounds all praised Mu Bai's wisdom, and even those who had previously envied him thought that Mu Bai was a fair law enforcer.

Besides, even if you don't agree, you dare not say it at this moment. The golden crow shadow is flying freely above your head. Who knows if the other party will give you a little warmth and turn you into a "candle"!

Jiang Li was secretly proud of himself and a smile crossed his lips. Good death! This is the end of offending me. The original dissatisfaction with Mu Bai has also subsided for the most part at this moment.

Wiping off the snot marks on his face, Jiang Li, who was full of admiration, was about to praise Mu Bai when he was suddenly pressed on the face by a big hand!

After lifting the other party up, Mu Bai said regretfully: "What the Holy Dao Sect needs is talents with both virtue and ability, not a villain like you. Since the other party has been punished, you have to accept the punishment."

Incredible Jiang Li suddenly beat Mu Bai's arm continuously. He regretted making such a big fuss at this moment. If it weren't for his own rhythm, he might not have to suffer so much!

"Ah!! You're just kidding me!! Mu Bai, spare me... spare me... I'm wrong, I'm wrong... you..."

With a cold look, Mu Bai's hands moved harder and harder. Jiang Li, whose skull began to collapse, even activated his body protection skills, but he could not resist the overwhelming pressure! Blood flowed from his seven orifices, and the whole struggle lasted for up to a minute.

Mu Bai was like a spider playing with its prey entangled in a spider web. He carefully increased his strength bit by bit, so that Jiang Li could not get rid of the fear of death even if he tried his best!

Death is not terrible for some people, but a slow, painful and powerless death is undoubtedly extremely shocking.

When Mu Bai tore the opponent's head, a flame fell and immediately burned his horrible corpse to ashes. Such a harsh method shocked not only the young people present, but also the high-level people of the Holy Dao Sect on the top of the Xiaoxumi Mountain.

In the dead silence, the sect leader Shen Rushan applauded and said three good words.

"Mu Bai's move was extremely fair and impartial. It was really wonderful. I believe these two people should have no complaints."

Everyone's mouth twitched. What complaints could these two people have after they died tragically? Could they turn into ghosts and come for revenge?

Such means and such power undoubtedly convinced many people. In front of the strong, some questions are not single-choice questions but multiple-choice questions. As long as the questioner is solved, the problem will naturally be solved.

When the flying shadow of the Golden Crow gradually dissipated, someone in the crowd shouted "Prince of the Golden Crow", and then it seemed as if these four words were deeply imprinted in everyone's mind and could not be forgotten.

"Prince of the Golden Crow!"

"Prince of the Golden Crow!!!"

"Prince of the Golden Crow!!!!"

The sound was deafening, attracting the attention of everyone on the top of the mountain. Sect Master Shen Rushan felt that the extras he arranged temporarily had played a role.

Under this wave of voices, Shen Rushan also said loudly: "The climb to the holy path ladder begins! The top three can become core disciples, and the top 100 can become inner disciples."