C360 The Great White Hills
C360 The Great White Hills
Although the words were plain and didn't carry any smell of smoke or fire, Ning Xiaolei seemed to feel Baishan Hermit's killing intent.
If he didn't give a proper reason, the other party might fall out in the next moment.
"You need a reason. I'll give you one, someone from your White Mountain Sect killed my child. As a father, I have come here to seek revenge.
At this moment, Bear Demon suddenly shouted in rage.
Even when facing the unfathomable Baishan Hermit, he did not have any fear and his killing intent was extremely obvious.
He knew that even if he didn't say anything, Baishan Hermit wouldn't let them off easily.
After all, they had stained their hands with the lives of so many White Mountain Sect disciples.
"Oh, is that so?"
Baishan Hermit's eyes narrowed as he looked at the kneeling White Mountain Sect, and asked indifferently.
Bear Demon's words didn't make much of a difference to him, and it could even be said that his expression was as calm as ever.
It was only when he heard that Ning Xiaolei was Demonic Cultivator that his expression changed slightly.
"Ancestor, he …"
White Mountain Sect Master originally wanted to lie, but when he looked into Baishan Hermit's eyes, he was unable to say it out loud.
"It seems like what Bear Demon said was true. Killing the young ones should be punished!"
Baishan Hermit's eyes were cold as he gently waved his sleeves.
In that instant, a burst of white smoke, with the speed of lightning, ruthlessly struck White Mountain Sect, Master's, chest.
"Wuuwaa!"
White Mountain Sect Master spat out a large mouthful of blood, his body flew backwards, and fiercely smashed onto a large rock hundred meters away.
However, he did not dare to stay any longer. He did not even bother to wipe away the blood at the corner of his mouth as he struggled to run over and kneel down once more.
Ning Xiaolei was stupefied at this scene. Just a casual wave of his sleeve could send a person flying more than a hundred meters away, what kind of strength was this?
He suddenly had a feeling that this Baishan Hermit was probably not just a simple Immortal cultivator.
"Who else wants to participate? Stand forward!"
Baishan Hermit's eyes were indifferent as he looked at the remaining people from White Mountain Sect.
In next to no time, seven or eight figures could be seen standing there, trembling with fear.
Baishan Hermit did not hold back and with another wave of his sleeve, everybody vomited blood and was sent flying.
However, it was obvious that he had held back. Otherwise, after suffering such heavy injuries, these people wouldn't be able to stand up.
After cleaning up the White Mountain Sect, Baishan Hermit looked at Bear Demon: "Are you satisfied with my punishment?"
"Satisfied? They killed my child, yet they tried to drag it over just because they were slightly injured. How can I be satisfied with that? "
Bear Demon glared at Baishan Hermit and roared loudly.
He, who had lost his mind because of anger, had completely forgotten about Baishan Hermit's strength.
However, Ning Xiaolei was different. He knew Baishan Hermit's power, and he suddenly felt like he was going to die.
"I don't want to care whether you're satisfied or not. I have already punished them, but you killed the people from my White Mountain Sect.
Baishan Hermit said indifferently. He suddenly extended his hand and lightly pressed on the air.
Under the astonished gazes of Ning Xiaolei and the surrounding crowd, Bear Demon, who had Late Lord Stage, could not resist at all. She was pressed down to the ground and bent down directly.
The sound of bones breaking came from Bear Demon's body, and blood mist sprayed out from her body.
Baishan Hermit's press not only crushed his bones, but also broke all the skin on his body.
"What terrifying power."
Ning Xiaolei's heart thumped uneasily as he secretly glanced at Bear Demon.
At this moment, Bear Demon's eyes were glazed over and she was on the verge of death.