I’m Really Not A Master Cultivator

"If you irritate the senior, the entire cultivator of The Netherworld will be buried for you!" Taibai Jinxing's face was gloomy, and he looked at the Underworld Emperor behind him.

"Am I afraid?"

Emperor Ming chuckled, and at this moment, he raised his right hand.

As he raised his right hand, a huge dark cloud suddenly appeared above the restaurant in front, which kept rolling up, and then, a big hand came out from the dark cloud.

This giant hand carried the power of terror, and swiftly moved downwards mightily. As it moved forward, the surrounding space was distorted and trembling at this moment.

In the restaurant.

Mo Fan was still talking about the legend of the Six Realms.

Of course, these are all what he sees from the myth.

"Gods live in the sky, humans and beasts live on the earth, and the ghost world is a transit place for humans, beasts and other creatures in Samsara."

The three generations of Devil Emperor and Nuwa people who were listening to senior's words frowned when they felt the terrifying wave from above.

Not only them, but Longer, Qingqing, the ancestor of sword spirit, and Chi Bingbing frowned.

Who is so courageous that he dared to attack senior?

However, look at senior again.

His face was as usual, his brows were never frowned, and he looked indifferent!

high!

It's really high!

Yes, although the person who came is the Emperor Underworld, will the senior see it in his eyes?

will not!

at this time.

Mo Fan felt thirsty, so he took a sip of tea.

Then he continued.

As he took a sip of his tea, suddenly, above the restaurant, the huge black palm mark disappeared.

Feeling this, the three generations of Devil Emperor and others opened their eyes wide, and their hearts trembled.

Is this the senior's method?

Especially the Nuwa people, with shocked expressions written on her face.

She knew who came.

This is the Emperor Underworld!

The boss of The Netherworld!

He couldn't fall down with this palm?

Outside.

Emperor Ming looked forward blankly, his face full of horror.

"This... how is this possible?"

He opened his mouth wide.

His face darkened, and he murmured, "Where is Sacred?"

He thought carefully, and thought of a super power in his mind: "Ancestor Hongjun? Yuanshi Tianzun? Sage is introduced? Or is it the Master of Heaven? Demon Zu Luohu?"

"No! These people have long since disappeared in the Six Realms!"

"This is not right!"

Emperor Ming's mind was running fast, but soon, he didn't want to think about it, and snorted coldly: "Humph! I don't believe there are such masters in this world!"

"Let me see who you are!"

A powerful breath erupted from him, like a mountain like a sea, causing the surrounding space to be distorted for a while, terrifying.

He took a direct step.

The breath of horror rose to the sky.

In the restaurant.

"Huh! I really don't know how to live or die!" Nuwa people felt the fluctuating aura from outside, and a disdainful smile appeared at the corner of their mouth. In her opinion, Emperor Ming really came to die!

Upon hearing this, the three generations of Devil Emperor looked at the Nuwa tribe with weird faces.

Before, who was it?

The Emperor Underworld took a step, and the moment he stepped into the restaurant, his face changed, and he found that there were endless sounds of laws in front of him.

And under the sound of this strong law, the horrible aura of his whole body was reduced to the extreme, and he seemed to be pressing a towering mountain, so that his breath was hard to breathe!

His face was flushed, and he was shocked to find that the more he resisted, the greater the pressure on him.

soon.

A touch of blood penetrated the corner of his mouth.

He glanced away, and his mind trembled.

who?

Which one of the people present is a master?

"Everyone get out of here!"

The Emperor Underworld said coldly, he took a step, and his momentum skyrocketed again, but what followed was tremendous pressure, as if he was carrying countless majestic mountains on his back.

puff!

He sprayed out a mouthful of blood.

"Emperor Ming, you are still the same! My master can beat you to the ground without taking any action!"

The three generations of the Devil Emperor transmit sound.

Emperor Ming's face instantly became gloomy, and he looked at the three generations of Devil Emperor.

However, at this moment, a series of solemn gazes condensed on the Emperor Underworld.

Damn Hades!

It interrupted senior's storytelling!

"Pluto, I'm very upset! I'll fight you!" At this moment, the Nuwa clan said coldly, she took a step, and the figure suddenly appeared in the starry sky, her hair fluttering.

"The strength of the Emperor Underworld is not weak, let me join hands with you!" The three generations of Devil Emperor looked at the Nuwa clan and said.

"When did you two get together?"

Hearing this, Emperor Underworld was surprised and looked at the three generations of Devil Emperor and Nuwa clan people inconceivably. He knew that the two had always been at odds, but now, how did the two get together?

What's happening here?

"Three generations of Devil Emperor, who is this one?"

Mo Fan took a step, raised his head, looked forward, and asked.

"Master, this is..."

The three generations of Devil Emperor thought carefully, and when senior asked like this, he definitely didn't know the true identity of Emperor Underworld.

that's true!

Senior is a great cultivator, a great dragon, how can he pay attention to the ants on the ground?

Although Emperor Ming's strength is very good, in the eyes of senior, it is nothing more than a slightly larger ant, nothing more.

"The fool who came here to cause trouble on purpose! Master, it's okay, I'll go and teach him a lesson!"

The three generations of Devil Emperor said.

As soon as this remark came out.

The corner of Mingdi's eyes kept twitching.

Good guy, actually said he was a fool!

However, he glanced at Mo Fan more.

So this is the master?

"My son, I will teach this fool when I wait!"

The Nuwa clan looked at Mo Fan and said with a flattering expression. Her mind was trembling. Now that the Six Realms are open, no one knows what will happen next. Moreover, the Nuwa clan asks senior for something, she naturally doesn’t Dare to offend senior.

"You are..."

At this moment, Emperor Ming's gaze was locked on Mo Fan, his eyes squinted, and the cold light in his eyes kept flickering.

However, when he was about to speak.

"Fool! Take it!"

The voice fell.

The three generations of Devil Emperor raised his right hand and slapped it forward with a palm.

Emperor Ming squinted his eyes, also raised his right hand, and patted it out with a palm.

boom !

The palms touched each other.

There was a roar in the void.

The two figures stepped back together at this moment.

Seeing this scene, Mo Fan frowned and looked at Emperor Ming!

Damn it!

Their strength is so terrifying!

Do you call someone a fool?

"This person's strength is so terrifying, I don't know if the three generations of Devil Emperor can be defeated?" Mo Fan showed a look of worry on his face.

"Is this a battle between masters?" Mo Fan sighed.

Taibai Jinxing's heart was twitching when she heard this.

This immortal master is really joking!

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