Chapter 622: Domineering

However, this sentence cannot stop these greedy humans.
They were still madly plundering the treasures in the palace, and no one cared about Bai Ye at all.
The greed of human nature is fully demonstrated at this moment.
"I have known that these guys are shameless. At the beginning, they said that they wanted to help you with high-sounding voices, but in fact they were all villains who were greedy for life, fear of death, and profit-only... Bai Ye, don't pay attention to them. These things are a big deal. Now, let's leave here." Mulian glared at the people around him angrily, and said.
"These are my things, they take my things, how can I leave it?"
Bai Ye smiled faintly, but did not do anything, but walked towards the ruined palace.
He waved his hand slightly, a few large stones were lifted by the spirit energy, revealing the broken dragon chair, and the person sat down straight, urging his breath slightly, as if adjusting his breath.
Mulian looked puzzled.
"White night, what are you doing?"
"Rest." Bai Ye said indifferently with his eyes closed.
rest?
Mu Lian was stunned for a moment, her face pale suddenly thinking of something.
Could it be that Bai Ye wanted to recover, and then killed all these people?
Most likely.
The thought of slaughtering the people of the Ten Thousand Territories before White Night was like crushing ants, Mu Lian's face was hard to look.
This guy is a guy who doesn't take life seriously.
And just as Mu Lian was thinking about it, a beam of light slid across the sky and fell directly on this end.
boom!
The beam of light hits the ground, a great shock, and a magnificent momentum sweeping across the square.
The souls who were still plundering their treasures all shook together, looking tremblingly at the beam.
Tianjiao is here!
There was a horror on their faces.
The King of Ten Thousand Regions is dead, why does Tianjiao still appear at this time?
However, not long after the light beam fell, a large number of light beams rushed from the horizon again, straight toward this fall, the ground trembled wildly, the surrounding dust was flying, and dozens of figures walked out in the dimness.
The souls around were frightened and backed away.
These people are actually Tianjiao and Subversive True Monarchs, and there is not even a mid-level true Monarch. They are all powerhouses standing on the top of the Great Martial Continent.
So many powerful people came in all of a sudden, and these souls who fished in troubled waters stood there, terrified, afraid to move, for fear of being crushed by the powerful.
"Meet the Dragon Lord!"
At this time, the powerful people knelt down one after another, calling out to Bai Ye.
The sound shook the sky.
Mulian was shocked.
She had no impression of Long Jue, and Bai Ye had never told her, but seeing so many powerful men bowing to Bai Ye, the shock in her heart was self-evident.
But thinking of Bai Ye's strength, Mu Lian was relieved.
One person destroys a country, how can his subordinates be the general generation?
"It's just a pity. Although your talent is powerful, it is really ordinary if it is placed with us. Otherwise, with Xiaorou's relationship, it is not impossible to introduce you to my holy peak." Mulian sighed in her heart. Secretly shook his head.
You must know that at her age, she already has the strength of the Burning Heaven Realm. Not only she, but the people of the Holy Peak and the surrounding sects have entered the Burning Heaven Realm at an extremely young stage, and each one is enough to trample on the Wu Continent. A genius, and Qingge enters the soul, let alone talk about it.
But although it is difficult to worship the sect, you can also go to private schools to practice cultivation.
Mu Lian thought.
Bai Ye waved: "All get up."
Everyone got up.
Qian Yizhen has arrived. He scanned the surroundings and saw many souls standing there with colorful Horcruxes in their hands, frowning immediately.
"My lord, who are the people around here?"
"dead."
White night said indifferently.
"Dead? They are still alive."
Someone asked strangely.
But in the next second, a strong wind swung away from Qian Yizhen's palm, tearing away the flesh of those people like a sickle.
In the blink of an eye, the palace was silent, and the insatiable souls fell in a pool of blood one after another, and all died.
"Now, they are all dead." Qian Yizhen said lightly to the man.
The man was dumb for a moment and nodded hurriedly.
Mu Lian's pupils swelled slightly, and she finally sighed.
"Bai Ye, your murderous intention is too heavy."
"I know."
Bai Ye nodded, expressionless.
"Since you know, why don't you keep them alive?"
Mu Lian asked.
"I have told them to let go, but they ignored me. What do you want me to do to stop them? Or do you follow your advice and leave here?"
"This..."
Bai Ye shook his head: "The way I walked is originally a way of killing. I can tell right from wrong, and understand who should kill and who shouldn't. If you want to kill, don't be merciless."
Mulian opened her mouth, trying to say something, but could not speak.
Bai Ye darkly took a breath.
In fact, the real reason is not so. If he wants to kill these people, why wait until Qian Yizhen waits for them to arrive? These people are no more than true monarchs. With his current strength, it is easy to destroy them. However, this is the Great Martial Continent. He wants to kill, but it is not him who does it, but Qian Yizhen. The current dragon is definitely not one or two. It’s a small team with a number of over one million, strong like a forest, covering three continents. To the Wu Continent, this group of strong represents Long Jue’s highest combat power. He must use iron and blood. The method deterred these people, and killing Dao was an iron and blood method.
It's just these words, he can't tell Mulian in front of everyone, and there is no need.
"Finally, I say you are nothing but you."
Mu Lian didn't want to continue on this topic either, she turned around and asked, "Bai Ye, do you want to come under the knees of a private school teacher and learn spiritism?"
"Private teacher?" Bai Ye was stunned: "What is that?"
"The strong! Relying on apprentices to earn materials for cultivation, after paying a large amount of training materials, you can listen to their lectures. Bai Ye, your talent is indeed very good, you are the most I have seen in Zhiwu Continent for so long. Strong person, do you have nine heavenly souls in your body? But three of them are still too young, and the other six are nothing to us. Your talent is in ours. It can only be said to be ordinary, our holy peak You can’t enter the girl, and I don’t know anyone in other places. With your talent, it’s more difficult to worship our level of sect, so I recommend that you go to a private school teacher to learn spiritism. You are much stronger in the Zhiwu Continent."
When Bai Ye heard the sound, he was stunned for a long time, and then grinned and said, "No, I already have a teacher."
"Which teacher?" Mu Lian asked in shock.
"There are in the Qingge Continent, and there are also in the Soul Land."
"How strong are those souls from the mainland? What can they teach you? With your current strength, I'm afraid they can't bear even a finger of you. Why should they teach you?" Mu Lian widened her eyes. Don't understand.
"Being a teacher for one day and a father for life, even if they can no longer teach me anything, I will always be a student in front of them." Bai Ye said indifferently.
"Pedantic."
Mu Lian shook her head.
"This is not pedantic. Don't underestimate Qingge and Jinhun. In fact, there are many powerful people here