C272 White as Snow
C272 White as Snow
"I don't know … You are … Yes... This little one has eyes but is unable to recognize Mount Tai. I am just an ant. You don't have to lower yourself to my level and spare this little one's life. "
Yov Chengwen trembled all over and directly kneeled to the ground. His face was filled with horror and his gaze was shocked to the extreme.
The usually lofty elder brother in the Dao who commanded a thousand people was now like a dog with a broken spine, prostrating himself on the ground, shivering and humbly begging for life.
This scene caused everyone to sigh!
Seeing this, Yu Jin's expression was calm.
He lowered his eyes and glanced at Yov Chengwen.
"Indeed, in my eyes, you are just like a mortal, insignificant existence."
"A person like you, even if I killed you, you would still find your hands dirty."
"But..."
Yu Jin paused slightly when he said that.
"Who told you to provoke a Paragon?"
Saying that, Yu Jin smiled faintly.
He raised his eyes slightly as he cast a glance at the elegant figure walking slowly towards the thousand plus people.
In Yu Jin's eyes.
It was all respect and admiration. In his heart, Haotian was the number one person under the heavens!
"Zhi Zun?"
Hearing that, Yov Chengwen followed Yu Jin's gaze and saw a proud and aloof figure.
Yu Jin was the commander of the North Realm's Hidden Dragon Army.
And who was the person that made him act so respectfully and call himself a Zhizun realm expert?
"Could it be …" He... "Yes …"
A thought suddenly flashed across Yov Chengwen's mind. An unprecedented sense of nervousness and fear quickly filled his mind. Yov Chengwen's mind went blank.
"It looks like you've already guessed the identity of this mister. In this world, no matter who it is, whoever dares to humiliate a Paragon shall be punished with death!"
"So, you... "Die!"
Yu Jin's mouth twitched, and he said coldly like the fiendish grin of the god of death.
"Crash!"
As Yu Jin finished his sentence.
A clear and melodious sound pierced through the air and sounded out.
After that, Yov Chengwen felt that his neck was... He felt a slight chill.
He then saw streams of blood shoot out from his neck.
Yov Chengwen felt as though he was struck by lightning. His body immediately stiffened and then slowly trembled...
He subconsciously looked towards the front.
The first person he saw was Yu Jin, who was standing in front of him with a knife in his hand.
Soon after, he saw that before the mountains, there were over a thousand people riding on it. Their white robes were like snow, and they were … Step by step, Haotian walked towards the crowd.
He was domineering and domineering!
This scene.
Within Yov Chengwen's eyes, he froze. Then, he felt a wave of pain.
Following that... His consciousness began to blur.
His eyes lost their liveliness, and his pupils turned white.
"BOOM!"
One second later.
His body fell straight down like a pillar.
Yov Chengwen.
Whoosh!
He died on their chassis, at the entrance of Gui Feng Hotel.
His master's door!
Yu Jin looked at the corpse on the ground with a calm gaze. He took out a white silk handkerchief from his pocket and wiped the knife on his finger gently.
This blood blade.
But this was something bestowed to him by Zhi Zun, he couldn't get dirty anymore.
Yu Jin wiped the knife clean and the blade shone like the moon. After that, he slowly turned around.
Gaze... He looked straight at the figure that was a hundred meters away.
At the entrance of Gui Feng Hotel.
Haotian stood tall with his white robe as white as snow, bright and clear as the heavens. He walked with his hands behind his back.
In front of him.
It was a group of people. It was a black mass, and the people coming from the front were like a sea of men. They were surging and surging, and were extremely vicious.