I Am The Demon Emperor Kunpeng

The first thousand three hundred and sixty-six chapters: The head's anger!

Similarly, Kun Peng did not speak, he also wanted to see Ge Hong's ability to deal with emergencies.

Now, he has raised his strength. With such a strong strength, if he can't solve such troubles. Then he didn't have to support him as the head, he could completely choose another head, and after he controlled it with his mind, it could be used by him.

It's just that the chosen head must still be approved by the Heavenly Demon. At that time, if the Heavenly Demon finds that this person is under control, Kunpeng may also face exposure. His strength is not yet an opponent of Heavenly Demon.

And Ge Hong had long been the head of the Heavenly Demon, and the Heavenly Demon also trusted him, at least he wouldn't be easily replaced. Moreover, the Heavenly Demon would not come to these schools easily, so he dared to come to Maoshan Sect with such a big fanfare to support Ge Hong.

Although the many disciples surrounding the ring were a little scared, they should have been coerced or supported by other elders, so they did not leave immediately.

"Never leave, right?" Ge Hong's tone eased, but he was already full of coldness, "I want to die, right?"

There are thousands of disciples surrounding the ring, most of them are the direct disciples of the dead elders and the disciples of their disciples. If these people are not obedient, they will be killed. Ge Hong is completely able to do so.

The coercive momentum was released instantly, covering all the disciples around the ring, and gradually increasing the coercive force. Soon, there are powerful martial-level disciples who couldn't stand it, and they vomited blood and fell to the ground.

However, Ge Hong didn't think about killing them, nor did he use the art of soul-scattering.

"Are you going to leave?" He put away his coercive momentum, and asked coldly.

And the many disciples who had just walked around from the edge of death finally realized that their head does not seem to be the soft head before, and now they seem to be bloodthirsty.

When the coercion was removed, most of the disciples immediately fled and were put into their respective queues, but there were still a dozen disciples who did not leave.

"Head, you are powerful, but if you have to suppress it with force, we have nothing to say. You kill if you want. We would rather die unjustly than succumb."

"Well, you wait, after the head of the match, I will come to settle the ledger with you."

As soon as Ge Hong's voice fell, his figure shook, like a gust of wind passing by, blowing towards the disciples.

There were dozens of figures flying away in the air immediately, and those disciples who had not left were directly lifted by Ge Hong and threw them out. Of course, they are all high-level disciples. If they are thrown out like this, as long as they use spiritual power to protect their bodies or fly directly in the air, they will not be injured.

But the power of Ge Hong's throwing is not weak, they want to continue flying to the ring, it is impossible at all.

Besides, they are now considered as the steps that Ge Hong gave them. If they come back unconsciously, they may really be wiped out, and they are not that stupid.

The surroundings of the ring were cleaned up in an instant, and Ge Hong flew to the ring again: "Host, it's time to start."

Kunpeng nodded: "The head competition, go ahead, and if you have to challenge Ge Hong, prepare to challenge."

As soon as Kun Peng's voice fell, he immediately flew over twenty or thirty figures from both sides of the ring. Take a closer look, they are all elders, and there is no disciple below the elders.

Ge Hong smiled coldly.

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