The attributes skyrocketed infinitely, and I suppressed the diversity

The strength is so ruthless.

Impressively, his kneecaps exploded on the spot!

"Ahhhhh!!"

Feng Yongchao hissed and roared, his eyes stared at Mu Cang ferociously, the pain was so painful that he couldn't speak for a while.

"This this this..."

Zhang Qiyuan's face trembled, and his heart was shocked.

What power is this?

Stretch from afar?

Or Qimen?

Why had he never seen it, nor heard of it? !

and also!

A few whispers in the room of four hundreds of meters away.

The Ninth Prince can actually hear it? !

What is this realm? !

"You, call me trash."

Mu Cang glanced sideways at Ji Bailing who had a horrified expression.

Mind power activated!

boom!boom!

Qiuxu Han was also crushed to his knees, howling in pain, his knees shattered, following in Feng Yongchao's footsteps.

"And you, say I'm weird."

boom!boom!

Ma Tingxuan gritted his teeth and lasted for less than a second, but was still crushed to the ground by the force of his thoughts, and his knees knelt until they burst.

The hard work that has been practiced for many years has not exerted half of the effect.

for a short time.

The three of them were ruthlessly abolished by Mu Cang.

For a moment, the scene was extremely tragic.

In fact, these people do not know.

Today's Mu Cang's physique has surpassed ordinary people by tens of thousands of times.

And his perception ability is not much inferior to his frightening physique.

Whether it's the sound waves of various Hertz frequencies in the blue star's atmosphere; or the electromagnetic waves that are densely distributed all around; or the thin to imperceptible water vapor droplets in the air.

Even tens of meters to hundreds of meters below Mu Cang's feet, the rock soil is under the continuous action of the planet Blue Star's rotation inertial centrifugal force, resulting in extremely weak ground stress caused by slow deformation.

To Mu Cang, all these are clear.

The sound is too loud.

vividly.

Its ability to perceive information about external things is terrifying.

Just like a full-band omni-directional cutting-edge signal receiver.

Capture and interpret all information from the outside world all the time.

Not to mention a few people talking softly hundreds of meters away.

Even if they ran for a few kilometers, Mu Cang could still hear, see and see.

"Huh...huh..."

Zhang Qiyuan trembled all over, bowed his head and begged.

"Your Highness, they are ignorant and fearless. They don't know the heights of the sky and the earth. You...you can spare their lives."

Mu Cang smiled lightly: "Of course, but you should know that I am good at martial arts, let's try it out.

As long as you can beat me with one move, their lives can be saved, and of course, your own life is also included. "

Chapter 4 Delusion God Consciousness, Congenital Qi

Zhang Qiyuan's body was tense, and he firmly resisted Mu Cang's terrifying aura.

Lifting his head slightly, he said in a difficult voice:

"My... my servant, I am definitely not His Highness' opponent!"

"stop."

Mu Cang took the time to stretch out a finger and shook it, and said coldly:

"I don't like people rejecting me. I will give you 1 minute to prepare. You can try your best to accumulate all your strength to defeat me."

"By the way, let's use the innate one-qi energy that you talked about just now."

Hearing this sentence, Zhang Qiyuan suddenly widened his eyes, raised his head and hissed angrily:

"Your Highness, do you really want to be so relentless?!

Your Highness, do you know that my patriarch is Da Luo Dao Xuan Cheng Sword Immortal.

He is the No. 1 martial artist in the world today!If I let Patriarch know what happened to us today..."

The threats in the words are self-evident.

"Ah."

The corner of Mu Cang's mouth raised slightly.

Looking sideways at Ji Bailing and the other three who were being suppressed by his telekinetic power, he lightly scoffed:

"Use the old Taoist priest Xuancheng to suppress me? It's ridiculous, it's ridiculous!"

Mu Cang turned his head, looked straight at Zhang Qiyuan's bloodshot eyes, and smiled coldly:

"Zhang Qiyuan, the three of you below have committed crimes and should be punished according to the crime!"

"Punish them and kowtow to death!"

boom! boom! boom!

Mu Cang said it.

The three kneeling on the ground were brutally invaded by his terrifying spiritual power, and took control of their entire bodies.

Then he fell down on the ground involuntarily, and kowtowed vigorously to Mu Cang.

For a while, screams and roars continued in the imperial garden.

The guards of the imperial palace who were farther away were all silent, their expressions extremely horrified.

They really couldn't understand why the Ninth Prince, who was quiet and silent in the past, became so cruel today.

And His Highness's supernatural power that can control others from a distance, what kind of miraculous skill is it?

boom!boom!boom!boom!

"Your Highness, please forgive me."

"Your Highness, please forgive me!"

"Ah, ah, uncle, help!"

"Your Highness, I was wrong, please spare my life!"

At this time, Ji Bailing and the other three were clearly howling and weeping in pain.

The body is like a demon.

Uncontrollably facing Mu Cang, he threw his body to the ground, and kowtowed non-stop.

Bloodstains and fissures had already appeared on the granite floor.

This was knocked out by their heads.

Among them, Feng Yongchao, who was specially 'cared for' by Mu Cang, was the worst.

Originally, he had a very high spirit and was not afraid of tigers as a newborn calf, but he finally smashed his useless wildness when he had a splitting headache.

The rebellious expression has long been thrown into the sky.

Only regret, fear, and despair remained on the tearful face.

The pitiful figure crying and begging for mercy is like a humble maggot.

As for Ji Bailing and Ma Tingxuan, they have long since admitted their fate.

I don't know how many pitiful and humble intercessions have been said.

But Mu Cang still didn't let them go.

"It's funny, it's funny, the beauty of pride and self-conceit being shattered, it's funny!"

boom!boom!boom!boom!

The sound of heavy impact continued to echo in Zhang Qiyuan's ears.

He knew in his heart that these people would die in a short time if they went on like this.

"1 minutes..."

All kinds of thoughts flashed across Zhang Qiyuan's mind like lightning.

He looked up and stood quietly ahead.

Mu Cang, who suddenly manifested a bit of Taoist Hunyuan, suddenly widened his eyes and blurted out:

"It's not right! This is... this is the breath of the innate Qi?!"

"You... how did you learn?!"

Mu Cang raised his eyebrows and said easily:

"It's very simple. The qi and blood in your body are flowing non-stop. It just so happens that my ears are relatively good. I learned a little bit by listening."

"what!!"

Zhang Qiyuan was so shocked that he could hardly believe what he heard.

Is it so easy to learn the unique knowledge that has been passed down through the ages in your own sect? !

All kinds of thoughts flashed through his mind, and Zhang Qiyuan suddenly came to his senses.

He stared at Mu Cang with his eyes wide open, and said in disbelief:

"Could it be that you... you originally wanted to use one minute to learn the innate Qigong?!

There are no formulas, no diagrams, just relying on your ears and watching me do the exercises, do you want to learn my unique skills? !

Are you so arrogant? ! "

Mu Cang sneered and said coldly:

"Summer insects are indescribable."

"Start the timer."

Hearing these words, Zhang Qiyuan let out a breath.

He suppressed the anger and fear overflowing in his heart, and slowly sat cross-legged on the ground.

"I, must die today."

Zhang Qiyuan knew that it was absolutely impossible for him to defeat the Ninth Prince in front of him.

The terrifying power shown by the other party before and the strange power to forcibly control the bodies of the three companions are beyond his reach.

However, this extreme contempt made him feel deeply angry, powerless, and ashamed.