Everyone: Summon Saiyans to Kill the World

"Oh? You want to take this inheritance for yourself, right? You can be more tactful."

Ye Mo sneered, and suddenly opened his hands.

In an instant, 5 Vegetas suddenly appeared beside him. With a finger of Ye Mo's hand. At this time, 5 Vegetas rushed out and killed the young man!

However, for some reason, the young man seemed to be very confident in his strength.

He kept swinging his arms, and in an instant, five or six arms grew out, each holding an extremely strange weapon!

In an instant, the 5 dark Vegetas and the young man fought fiercely together, but what came out was that the young man could fight these Vegetas on par with each other. He seemed to be extremely strong in physical skills, and could even be said to be invincible!

You must know that Vegeta's fighting consciousness as a Saiyan is extremely strong, but the young man seems to know a little bit of boxing and kicking, and his martial arts skills are not inferior to Vegeta.

After adding several arms in succession, his fighting power rose sharply, and the treasures in his hands also continued to burst out waves of offensives, which could be equal to the fighting power of 5 Vegetas!

"Interesting, it seems that you do have some strength, but you met me!"

Ye Mo suddenly sneered, and he opened his hands again and 5 Dark Vegeta appeared again and swarmed over!

At this moment, the young man was really stupid!

He thought that Ye Mo could only summon 5 such characters at most, but he didn't expect to summon 5 more, and they were exactly the same, with almost the same strength!

"Damn it, these outsiders actually possess such powerful strength, no wonder our race has been suppressed under the Dark Forest!"

The young man roared madly in his heart, but did not say it out loud, just resisted silently, however, two fists are no match for four hands, even if he now has six arms, he is no match for 10 Dark Vegetas, and

Ye Mo deliberately left instructions, asking the Vegetas not to activate their skills casually, just to test this young man.

But unexpectedly, this young man could not withstand the test, and his strength was just like that at best.

At this moment, with the continuous sounds of fists and feet, the young man's side has been retreating step by step, and was even beaten by several Dark Vegetas to spit blood, and his eyes were a little blurred.……

""That's enough, brother! I won't fight anymore!" the young man screamed.

He thought that he had hit a wall today. He originally thought that the opponent's level was about the same as his, and at most only a little bit stronger.

But he didn't expect that the opponent would randomly summon a few characters that he couldn't deal with.

He was beaten so hard that he spit blood from his mouth. After all, he was the third holy son of Xuanyuan Country!

Hearing the young man's words, Ye Mo smiled, and then asked Beiji and the others to stop, and looked at the young man with a smile...

At this moment, the young man looked at Ye Mo with lingering fear, his eyes full of horror.

"Phew...you are so awesome, can't I just admit defeat?"

""Oh, tell me about your origins."

Ye Mo said with a smile.

Hearing this, the young man's brows trembled, but after thinking for a moment, he still spoke:

"I am the third son of Xuanyuan Ancient Country. There is nothing else to say."

""Xuanyuan Ancient Country?"

Ye Mo's eyes showed curiosity. He had heard of the four words"Xuanyuan Ancient Country" in an ancient book, but the history was too long, so it was impossible to verify.

At this moment, he became interested, so he asked:

"In that case, is there anything like this in your country?"

Ye Mo took out a photo of Shen Yuan and handed it to the young man.

The moment the Third Saint Son saw the photo, his brows furrowed and he immediately said:

"I have seen this thing. There are three of them in our country. We call them the gates of hell because no one who has entered has ever come out."

"They said that inside this door was the Nine Luo Hell, and once one entered, one would be subjected to inhuman torture, and there was a high probability that one would die inside.

However, there were also countless opportunities, and if one could take them out, one's combat power would probably be comparable to that of a king or a general. However, no one had ever succeeded.……"

""Huh?"

Ye Mo was stunned.

The young man's words made him feel like he was back in 1984.

They actually called this Divine Abyss the Gate of Hell, and even used a set of logic from immortal novels. It was really hilarious...

But then again, if one really succeeds in getting out of it, one will naturally be rewarded by the abyss, so what the young man said is really right.

"How many such gates of hell are there in your country?"

"There are three gates to hell. Two of them are relatively simple and some people can survive.

The last one has no chance of survival. If you enter, you will die. It is an absolute forbidden place and no one is allowed to enter.……"

Hearing the words of the so-called Third Saint Son, Ye Mo's brows gradually relaxed, and after a moment he said:

"How about taking me to the gate of hell in your country?"

"Why?" the Third Saint asked

"I can kill you now, but I am a merciful person.

Not only will I not kill you, but I will also give you a chance to comprehend the so-called Taicang Sword. So will you take me with you or not?"

Ye Mo said with a smile.

However, his smile was definitely a devil's smile in the eyes of the young man. He shrank his neck and said:

""Okay, keep your word, I will take you there!"

The young man was speechless. He originally thought that Ye Mo would make some excessive demands to let him spare his life, or even let him comprehend the Taicang sword, but he didn't expect that he would choose to die and want to go to the gate of hell. There is no other way. Since you want to go, then I will satisfy you!

At this moment, the atmosphere between the two gradually became calm. The young man slowly walked in front of the statue, looked at the statue devoutly and murmured to himself:

"Dear God, please grant me boundless power!"

I only heard the Third Saint repeating this sentence over and over again, seemingly tirelessly repeating it while worshipping.

He even ignored Ye Mo as if no one else was around, completely immersed in this kind of worship, unable to extricate himself for a long time, as if he could continue to worship like this.……

"Interesting, are all the people of Xuanyuan Ancient Country charlatans?"

Ye Mo smiled, he glanced at the young man, and then came to the statue on his own, but he did not choose to kneel down, but looked at the statue quietly, talking to himself.

You know, this statue just killed the weirdo with its own hands, it is impossible to say that it has no spirituality, maybe it can hear the two people's thoughts, so Ye Mo did not speak, but said in his heart:

"I need strength. If you give me strength, I will meet some of your requests."

After saying this in his mind, Ye Mo frowned when he saw that the stone statue had no reaction.

Kneeling down to worship was not what he wanted.

This did not fit his personality.

But just as Ye Mo was about to turn around and leave, a loud voice suddenly appeared in the temple:

"Human, kneel down and worship me, I will give you the power you want."

The grand voice spread all around, and the moment the voice appeared, the third son's eyes lit up and he said loudly:

"Lord God, I have already knelt down, please give me the power, please! Lord God!!"

He said with excitement in his eyes.

At this moment, Ye Mo looked at him strangely, then turned his head to look at the statue, and said:

"I can become extremely powerful without your power.

If you don't want to give it to me, forget it. Stop pretending to be stupid here."

After saying that, Ye Mo turned around and was about to leave.

But at this moment, the voice suddenly became anxious and said quickly:

""Wait a minute, human! Wait a minute!

You don't have to kneel, we are all friends! Why are you so extreme!"

Stunned, the Third Son of God was completely dumbfounded. He listened to the conversation between the two in a daze, feeling like the sky was falling.

Is this still the god in his mind?