Urban Super Emperor

"You...what do you want?" Seeing Lin Momo walking towards them step by step, the cold monk was also a little frightened.

And the monks beside him also showed deep alertness in their eyes.

"What do I want? Just now you wanted to kill the members of our female nun alliance in the ancient eastern city, and now you are asking me what I want?" Lin Momo's voice was cold, as if coming from the abyss of hell.

This kind of voice, coming from the mouth of a five-year-old girl, is even more frightening.

"Sister, we can't let them go. Several of our sisters have been poisoned by them!" a female monk shouted loudly.

"Yes, eldest sister, we can't let these demons go!" The other female monks also hated this group of people.

"Just now, it was all a misunderstanding, everything was a misunderstanding!" After hearing what the group of female monks said, the stern monk quickly explained.

"Yes, yes, we didn't know they were your subordinates, otherwise we would never dare to embarrass them!" The other monks also said again and again.

"What's the difference! Always, our sisters died in your hands, so you have to pay for it with your lives!" Lin Momo said.

This is the law of survival in the world of immortality. The weak eat the strong, and the strong are respected.

Before, the cultivators of the Female Cultivators Alliance in the ancient eastern city were too weak and were killed by them. Now the situation has changed and they have become lambs to be slaughtered!

thump! thump! thump!

Hearing Lin Momo's words, the monks were so frightened that they knelt on the ground, kowtowed repeatedly, and begged Lin Momo for mercy.

Even the stern monks in the late Mahayana period were no exception.

"Spare us, we will never dare again!"

"Yes, we were blind before. If we see you female monks from the ancient eastern city in the future, we will definitely retreat three hundred miles away."

"Please don't kill me!"

For a time, in order to survive, these monks didn't even care about their face.

"Sister, what do you think we should do?"

At this time, Lin Momo turned to look at Ling'er. This was the first time she faced such a difficult matter.

Before, every time she killed monks, it was those monks who sought their own death and were killed in battle. Like this, Lin Momo, a five-year-old girl, has never done this before when others have given up resistance and want to kill them.

After hearing Lin Momo's words, Ling'er also frowned and fell into deep thought.

Compared to Lin Momo, Ling'er was more arrogant. But when it comes to killing people, Ling'er is not as good as Lin Momo.

At least Lin Momo had killed a few evil cultivators, but Ling'er had never killed any of them.

"Sister, how about destroying all their cultivation and leaving it to the people below to deal with it!" After thinking for a moment, Ling'er said.

"Okay! Let's do it!"

Lin Momo's eyes lit up when she heard Ling'er's words, and she said while stroking her hands.

Then, the sword in Lin Momo's hand moved and instantly turned into streaks of white light, flying towards the group of monks.

"No……!"

The group of monks were already frightened to death when they heard the conversation between the two female dolls. Now when they saw the flying sword coming, they were all even more frightened.

In this first secret realm, there are not only countless monsters, but also millions of monk enemies. If their cultivation is abolished at this time, what is the difference between killing them.

puff! puff! puff! puff!

But before they could react, the flying sword had already penetrated all of their Dantian.

For a time, several people, including the cold monk, were all abolished.

"Okay, then they will be left to you!"

After Lin Momo finished all this, she turned around and said to the group of female monks.

"Yes, eldest sister, second sister, don't worry, we will definitely entertain them well!"

A female cultivator stood up, her tone full of resentment, and she stared fiercely at the group of cultivators who had collapsed on the ground.

Lin Momo, on the other hand, spread her hands indifferently, walked to Linger's side, and watched everything as if watching a play.

"Hey, sister, the number above your head has changed again!"

At this time, Ling'er said something strange when she saw the numbers displayed by Lin Momo.

Before, the number above Lin Momo's head was 99, but now, it turned into 99+1, and the color of the 1 behind it was still blood red.

Lin Momo also felt all this, and said without surprise, "I guess I just killed a monk."

When a monk is killed, a 1 is added after the number. But now Lin Momo and Ling'er don't know whether there is any relationship between the cultivation level of the monks and the numbers.

At this time, a female cultivator from the Eastern Ancient City had already walked up to the stern monk. At this moment, she raised the long sword in her hand and stabbed the cold monk hard.

Poof!

The long sword sank directly into the muscles of the cold monk, but it did not directly kill the cold monk.

"ah--!"

The cold monk's cultivation was crippled, and he was like a mortal. How could he bear such severe pain? He immediately shouted.

"Hahaha, scream, you killed several of our sisters back then, now I'm going to let you taste the pain, and then I'll kill you all!" the female monk said hysterically.

"No...you can't kill me!"

The cold monk's mind had collapsed at this time, but he still spoke loudly.

"Oh? I can't kill you? Who do you think you are! Now that you have become our prisoner, we will kill you all!"

The female monk's face was cold and her tone was filled with hatred.

"My eldest brother is Tian Wendong. If you kill me, none of you will survive!" the cold monk wailed.

Tian Wendong?

Everyone was stunned when they heard this name.

"Hiss! Tian Wendong, is he Tian Wendong who is number one on the list of favored men?"

Suddenly, a female monk took a breath of cold air and murmured.

"That's right, I...my eldest brother is Tian Wendong, who is number one on the list of favored men. Let me go quickly!"

Seeing that everyone finally understood, the cold monk felt happy and said quickly.

The strongest person on the list of Heaven's Proud Sons, Tian Wendong, a Taoist at the peak of the Mahayana period, is only one hundred and eighty-four years old. It can be said that he is the most outstanding genius of the young generation.

And this stern monk is named Tian Wenjie, and he and Tian Wendong are brothers from the same father and mother.

"Sister, what should I do?" At this time, the female monk was in a dilemma.

If ordinary monks had such deep hatred, they would simply kill them.

But now, the other party has such a big background. It would be bad if the eldest sister and the second sister are implicated.

After all, their eldest sister is only the tenth on the list of favored children. And their eldest brother is number one.

On the list of Heaven's Proud Ones, the gap in each ranking is huge, especially as you go up, the gap is even more incalculable!

Tian Wendong, who is number one on the list of favored men, may not even be able to defeat him alone if they are ranked second to fifth together.

"What else can we do? Kill if you must!"

Hearing what the female monk said, Lin Momo looked indifferent and didn't pay attention to Tian Wendong at all.