Six years of family affection has been wasted. Don't regret it if you dare.

The old man was so angry that he was beaten.

"You dare to show off such a small illusion in front of me? It's ridiculous."

Then Ye Mo stepped down heavily, as if he had crushed the world. Then the surrounding scenery fell down like broken glass. After a while, an ancient and tall altar appeared in front of Ye Mo.

Ye Mo frowned slightly. At first glance, it was a bright red. Although it was only a hundred meters in radius, how many people had to be killed to form such a fierce place with such heavy blood and rolling blood sea?

The altar was about three meters high and pitch black. There were countless evil ghosts and resentful spirits carved on it, and countless dead souls were floating in the air. Ye Mo's eyes finally fell on President Liu Sheng, who was ten meters away.

President Liu Sheng was very thin and short compared to a man. He was kneeling behind a lying woman. Because President Liu Sheng was wearing a double-horned ghost king mask, his face could not be seen clearly.

And the unconscious woman lying on the altar, Ye Mo recognized it at a glance. It was Wenren Muyue who was brought here by Miyamoto.

"Zana, you should feel honored to be my sacrifice for resurrection, but you actually destroyed my fairyland. Damn it." President Liusheng said, pointing at the wronged souls in the sky, and said coldly: "Tear up this Zhina who disrespects the Shikigami."

The ghosts that were originally floating aimlessly seemed to have the power button pressed at the same time under the finger of President Liusheng. Their confused eyes instantly became bloodthirsty, and then they rushed towards Ye Mo after a burst of excited roars in the air.

Ye Mo smiled coldly, looked at the wronged souls in the sky with contempt, and then said lightly: "Noisy."

Then Ye Mo slowly held his palms in front of his chest, and then slowly turned them, just as slowly as an old man doing Tai Chi, but as Ye Mo's hands shook, the surrounding space seemed to be grasped by Ye Mo, and a stream of inexplicable breath slowly spread from Ye Mo's hands.

The pupils of President Liu Sheng slowly contracted and he muttered, "Is this the martial arts of Daxia?"

"Zhenwu Twelve Styles, Breaking, Sky, Hammer."

Then Ye Mo slowly pushed the nothingness in his arms directly to the wronged souls in the air, and then saw countless wronged souls screaming sharply and piercingly, and then fled in all directions.

"Is it too late to run now?" Visible air waves, like a tsunami, wantonly collided with everything in the void. In less than a moment, tens of thousands of wronged souls disappeared.

"Zhi Na Ren, you surprised me too much, too much. I decided to let you be the slave of my body. Come on, let me be the master of your body."

Then President Liu Sheng stood up slowly, and then slowly took off the mask. Ye Mo looked closely and found that it was a beautiful woman. No wonder President Liu Sheng was so short.

Although the beautiful woman was wearing a loose samurai suit, it was difficult to hide her beautiful figure.

"Zhi Na Ren, come and submit to me?" The old and aged voice came out of the beautiful woman's mouth, which was so strange and terrifying.

Then the woman's clothes slowly faded away, revealing a beautiful body. No matter how the man saw it, he would be infatuated.

However, Ye Mo still looked at the beautiful woman indifferently, and then asked disdainfully: "You, an old man, stay on the little girl all day long, aren't you ashamed?"

You must know that President Liu Sheng is the unparalleled saint of the Liu Sheng family. She is born with a charming bone, and she has learned the charm of her ancestors. She has reached a state that mortals cannot extricate themselves, but today an accident happened.

President Liu Sheng never dreamed that the boy in front of him was so pure in mind that he didn't even have a little sexual desire.

Remember a year ago, also here, Tony, a famous Thai boxing master in Taiguo. A, was confused by President Liu Sheng's move and voluntarily offered his body.

"Could it be that this kid's realm is higher than that of a master?"

Just as President Yagyu was thinking, Ye Mo's indifferent voice came, "Have you thought about how to die?" Then Ye Mo moved, flashed, and arrived ten feet away in an instant, then grabbed President Yagyu's neck and lifted him up directly.

"Are you going to come out by yourself, or die with her." Ye Mo's face had no expression, but a pair of cold eyes, staring at the other party.

"Zhi, I don't believe you are willing to kill Yagyu Haruko?"

"Really?" Then Ye Mo raised his palm higher, and the strength in his hand was even stronger.

The eyes of President Yagyu were already white, and his breathing was getting more and more rapid.

"You are a fucking lunatic." Then a flash of blood suddenly appeared on the back of Yagyu Haruko, and then a strong bloody aura rushed straight into the air.

Until the blood completely left Yagyu Haruko's body, Ye Mo threw her aside casually, and then looked up at an old man in his seventies condensed in the air.

The old man was in full armor, holding a pitch-black long sword in his hand, and his eyes were pitch black, like ink and abyss.

"Is this the Shikigami they are talking about?" Then Ye Mo smiled contemptuously: "It's just an evil spirit that relies on sucking flesh and blood."

"Baga, damn Chinese, go to hell!" Along with this roar, a sharp black blade light rushed towards Ye Mo like lightning.

Ye Mo's body shook, and a series of thunder power traveled through his body. He stepped out and rushed towards the black blade light.

Ye Mo, who had a slender figure and the Heavenly Master's Thunder Method, slapped the dark blade with his palm. He heard the sound of thunder and slapping. Ye Mo paused, and the old man's body shook three times. Obviously, the old man who claimed to be the Liu Sheng president had cultivated to the point where he was not afraid of the acquired thunder.

The so-called acquired thunder is the Heavenly Master's Thunder Method, which does not have the power of heaven and earth. Although it is the nemesis of ordinary evil spirits, for evil spirits like Liu Sheng who have cultivated for hundreds of years by eating the essence and blood of living people, although it can be restrained, it is indeed scratching the itch, and it is better than nothing.

"Zhi Na Ren, your thunder method is useless to me. If this is all you have, just wait to become my sacrifice, right?" As Liu Sheng said this, he rolled up his dark long sword, and instantly black smoke came out of the long sword, which cut the space with a whirring sound. Finally, the thick smoke instantly gathered into a ten-foot black long sword, standing above the old man's head.

Then the old man shouted, "Toyotomi, cut with one sword."

The huge, pitch-black sword slowly fell like a small mountain, and the space was cut apart wherever it passed, revealing a trail of nothingness. The sword flashed with a frightening fierce light, as if it could cut off all living things in the world.

Ye Mo looked up, his mind seemed to be frozen, and there seemed to be only this huge, pitch-black sword in his eyes.