Chapter 3074: It is not wasted

The whirlwind tightened instantly, this meant to hang Yue Yang to death!
The sand and gravel on the ground also turned, but the range was limited to a circle bounded by 10 meters around Yue Yang.
Outside of the circle, there was no influence at all, and he didn't even feel a little prestige.
"This is the level? It's so strong!"
"It's terrible... That Taizong seems to be in pain?"
Many people listened to Yue Yang's constant screams, and their scalps began to numb. The timid girl didn't even dare to open her eyes.
"Ahhhhhhhhh! Little beast! You...you will not die! You Xianzong, and...and Lingzong are all waiting to destroy the door!
Yue Yang roared and roared with all his strength, but Wangyou remained unmoved, just sneered back.
"I am waiting."
"Good! Very good!" After Yue Yang gritted his teeth, he felt his body begin to swell.
But this is not the expansion of his self-destruction. He can't even use spiritual power, so how can he self-destruct?
Then there is only one possibility, what Wangyou did.
While the body was suffering from the tornado, his hands and feet were broken, but the body was still swelling uncontrollably, gradually becoming like a ball.
The speed of the expansion could not be controlled at all, and the surrounding people looked at them and exclaimed again.
A transparent protective barrier opened when Wangyou waved his hand.
At the same time, the ‘ball’ inside the barrier also exploded in the next moment...
Boom... There was a loud noise, blood and blood was splashing, and a few seconds of silence...
The scene was really quiet, surprisingly quiet.
No one made a sound, almost all stared at the location of the explosion.
A saint-level peak, a strong man about to enter the god-level, just exploded?
Not even a bit of bone scum left?
How powerful is the God level?
While everyone was shocked, they were even more in awe of Wangyou.
Lu Yan couldn't help but sigh secretly, Feng Qingcheng is already against the sky, even her brother is also against the sky...
Sure enough, the strength of the Phoenix bloodline was not something ordinary geniuses could compare.
However, Wangyou seemed as if nothing had happened before, calmly walked towards the explosion location, locked his eyes in one of them, and opened his five fingers and sucked.
A quaint silver ring fell in his hand, and after probing it, a mocking smile appeared on his face.
"The Taizong of the River Valley Sect? So poor." Wangyou put away the ring with a bit of disgust, completely ignoring the stunned expressions of those people, turning around and waving lightly towards the small spaceship carrying Yue Yang.
The spaceship shrank in an instant, flew straight to him, and was eventually taken away.
In the eyes of some people, such behavior can't help but be puzzled.
The big disciple of Xianzong, even robbed...
Even if Wangyou knows what they are thinking of, he doesn't bother to pay attention to it.
No, this is not a waste.
He doesn't need these things, nor is he interested, after all, he doesn't lack at all.
But thinking of her sister who has to search people's possessions every time she finishes tidying up, she wouldn't be wasting it, so she would be fine to see Yueli in the future.
After collecting things, Wangyou turned around and left.
The disciples of the Valley Sect were all pale, cold sweat on their heads continued to slide, and the collective bowed their heads and did not dare to breathe.
Try not to let Wangyou notice it, so there is no place to dig a hole in.
Seeing Wangyou turned around and left, a group of people were about to breathe a sigh of relief, thinking that the other party had let them go.
but……
"Master, what do they do with them?"
Suddenly, Ming Yi asked aloud.
The disciple of the Drainage School suddenly tightened his heart, no matter the three or seven twenty-one, he knelt down with a puff, and slammed his head towards Wangyou.
"Master Wangyou, please show your mercy and let us go! We haven't done any bad things!"