Chapter 107 Raise your hand, and heaven will punish you! Open your mouth, and heaven will punish you!
A murderous seems to affect the celestial phenomena.
When they turned again, a true natural disaster, like a wind demon, descended!
Rumble~~~!
Rumble~~~!
Houses with more than three floors, which were considered the places of the rich by the lower-level slaves, all sprang up from the ground.
The entire Tiandou City does not allow houses with more than three floors! Feng Mo did not say it, but he did it!
Xue Ye, the nobles present, and the guards present looked at the magnificent palace behind them in shock. It seemed to be wrapped by an invisible force and was suddenly crushed into powder when it was three meters off the ground.
These fine powders drifted away with the wind, like ribbons connecting the sky.
The entire city is covered with such ribbons. Under the ravages of the wind demon, the city is like a delicate woman who can only tremble in the violent destruction.
This is horrible coverage!!
This is a precise and powerful strike!!
You said this was a little guard patrolling the Divine Court... Emperor Xue Ye was horrified. His body wrapped in gorgeous brocade clothes seemed so small in this power.
Think about a few minutes ago, when the mention of granting Huang San the title of Viscount was made, it was so casual and nonchalant, as if he was sending away a lucky beggar.
Now I finally realize it!
He is not a beggar, nor a conventional soul master with power, but a high and mighty god!
Huang San was just an inconspicuous guard in the Divine Court in his previous life, so why would he patrol there? !
If a guard is so terrifying, how terrifying must those hundreds of gods, the six great gods, the holy kings of the gods, and the Lord of the Gods who suppresses the whole scene be?
Xue Ye had a bitter look on his face... Samsara Sky Curtain was misleading the young people, it was completely led astray!
They all looked ordinary, like small fry, but what happened? Raise your hand and you will be punished by God! Open your mouth and you will be punished by God!
Just at this time.
A terrifying storm handprint condensed in the sky. From a distance, it felt even bigger than the city gate.
The moment the handprint appeared, it slapped down hard. The wind pressure swept across the entire city, forming a white silk that seemed real, spreading several kilometers outside the city before stopping.
There was only a loud bang.
The most magnificent city on this continent shook violently, and hideous cracks appeared on its towering walls, unable to withstand this huge force.
Waiting for others on a distant snowy night, I don’t know what is happening there, but I can guess~~!
I'm afraid that the "Diha" mentioned by Huang San has been killed by the storm, and his entire family has been killed.
I am speechless...
People who don’t know would think that Huang San wants to destroy the entire Tiandou City~~!
The outrageous level is comparable to a Titled Douluo releasing his ultimate move and killing a tiny bug with all his strength.
Bang~!
Bang~!
Everyone looked up quickly and saw four black shadows falling from the sky. Just as they were about to hit the ground, a dark green soul power emerged, barely able to relieve the impact of the high-altitude fall.
They knew the identities of the four people very well...
It was Titled Douluo Dugu Bo and the three education committee members. They might have been together when the wind disk swept over them, and when the giant palm pressed down, they managed to escape the restraint of the wind lock.
"Finally safe!" Dugu Bo took a deep breath and sighed from the bottom of his heart. God knows how panicked he was when he was in the air. He almost thought he was dead.
That was definitely not an ordinary wind. How could an ordinary wind bind a Titled Douluo? !
As for what was unusual... he didn't know, and he couldn't see the mystery inside at all.
"Huh? This is the imperial palace, why are we in this shabby place?"
Listening to Dugu Bo's complaints, Xue Ye, the nobles present, and the guards present all smiled awkwardly. What else could they do? Scolding a Titled Douluo in person, did they want to give up their lives?
……
Wow~~!
Crash! Just as everyone was about to say something, they suddenly saw the floor of the square flying upside down layer by layer. The square, which had been immortal for hundreds of years, seemed to have been plowed into several terrifying gullies.
And in the center of the raging wind, there was a vague figure of a man.
The face was hidden in the storm and their true appearance could not be seen clearly, but they only knew that someone was staring at them.
He is Huang San... An ordinary and even somewhat marked name appeared in everyone's mind. He is the third son of the Huang family, so he is called Huang San, without any literary talent or embellishment.
Under normal circumstances, Xue Ye and other imperial rulers would not even look at him. What was there to pay attention to about a slave?
They could ignore the names of people, but they could not ignore the raging wind! They could not ignore the palm print of natural disaster!
Strength is above so-called status, power, and identity! Because it can erase everything!
"Who among you is called Orenzi?" The plain voice was swept into their ears along with the strong wind. It was so strong that blood even appeared on the eardrums of many people.
But they did not dare to be angry, and even had to thank Huang San for showing mercy.
"Oh, Orenz is the earl. His territory is in the city of Howe in the province of Duolun. Howe is Orenz's last name, and his full name is Orenz Howe." An old noble in the crowd explained flatteringly.
"You seem very familiar with it." There was no emotion in the voice, as if they were just casual chat.
"I'm not familiar with him. He's from the Howe family of Orenz and is loyal to Grand Duke Robo." As he spoke, he pointed to an old man beside him.
"Fuck you! I *** I ****" the person being pointed at cursed loudly, spit flying everywhere.
But in the next second, his body was shattered, as if it was cut into bloody threads by the endless strong wind.
Everyone looked at the blood on the ground, clothes, and shoes, and their bodies trembled uncontrollably. They were still alive just a blink of an eye, but now they were being decomposed alive.
The blood was so sparse that it was even more terrifying than the executioner's thousands of cuts.
If you disagree, take action!
If you don't agree with me, I'll be tortured to death!
It seems that he died before the quarrel even started because he was the duke to whom the Howe family was loyal.
Diha is loyal to the Howe family, and the Howe family is loyal to Grand Duke Robo. I'm afraid everyone on this line will die!
When Xue Ye and others looked at Huang San again, their eyes were filled with shock and fear.
A fact took root in their minds... Huang San was no longer a lowly slave who could be bullied by anyone, but the Lord of Storms! The god who controlled natural disasters!
"My name is Dugu Bo, and my daughter's name is Dugu Yan. Her previous life was Xin Yuekui, the high priest of the God Clan, who possessed the power of the Abyss."
Dugu Bo's nerves were pounding, he felt like a disaster was about to happen, he immediately thought that the other party might kill everyone, so he spoke hastily.
What a rubbish palace, it’s full of nobles, it’s really harmed him!
I don't know when it started, but a Titled Douluo actually has to rely on his daughter's reputation? !
It is not known whether the high priest of the gods is powerful or not, anyway, he can see the Lord of the Gods - Heaven, and his status is far superior to the so-called six gods, one hundred gods, and six great gods.
Even compared to the Holy King, it should be not bad!
Because there are several Holy Kings, but only one High Priest of the Gods, his rarity is maxed out.
"Oh, say hello to the high priest for me!!"
Huang San's tone became serious, no longer as lazy as before.
The words fell.
The figure disappeared.
The horrific storm that raged across the entire Tiandou City was visibly moving towards the south, which was the direction of Duolun Province and the Howe family.
Everyone looked at each other and secretly breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that their lives were saved.
A god patrolling the Divine Palace is so terrifying.
How majestic are those hundreds of gods, the six great gods, and the holy kings of the gods?
And who said that the strength currently displayed is all of Huang San’s strength?
(End of this chapter)
