Chapter 452: Establishing Authority (2/2)

Chapter 452: Establishing Authority (22)

After leaving Qingsun Peak, Yu Guihai went to Taijin Peak, but Master Wu still hadn't returned.

He then went back to Lianyin Peak.

It was as gloomy and deserted as ever, with black fog filling the air in broad daylight, and few people could be seen on the ground.

Yu Guihai returned to his cave, and after a brief observation, he found several traces.

Someone had come in while he was away.

He sneered and waved his hand gently, and a stream of Yin Fire swept through the cave, burning all the places. Any undetectable foreign objects were burned into nothingness.

Not long after Yu Guihai returned, someone knocked at the door outside.

He came out and saw that it was an unfamiliar Qi Refining Stage disciple, wearing the clothes of an inner disciple of Lianyin Peak, with a hint of pride on his face.

There were also several people watching not far away, seemingly watching the excitement.

Seeing Yu Guihai, the man did not salute, but looked at him in a dignified manner, and then shouted: "Are you Yu Guihai?"

"Huh?"

Yu Guihai was slightly stunned, and then smiled faintly.

Boom~~

A black thunder fell, and the man was turned into powder, without even a scream.

Bursts of exclamations came, and the disciples who were watching were all shocked by this scene.

"Come over and tell me, who is this kid?"

Yu Guihai glanced at him, pointed at a person casually, and said lightly.

"Senior, spare me, spare my life."

This person was a pale young man, his legs trembling, his whole body like sieves, and he looked like a coward.

"Answer you properly, don't be like this person and don't know the hierarchy. I won't kill you."

Yu Guihai chuckled.

"Thank you very much, senior. This, this person is a famous genius of the Huang family's generation, Huang Aotian." The man replied.

"Huang family." Yu Guihai sneered.

Of course he knew about the Huang family, one of the four major families in Lianyin Peak, a thousand-year-old family that has held the power of Lianyin Peak for hundreds of years. It is normal for the genius of the family to be a little arrogant.

Unfortunately, he should not pretend in front of him!

Pretending will be struck by lightning! This famous saying in the previous life is really true!

"What's your name?" he asked.

"Brother, disciple, Ma Xiaoyun." The young man replied.

". Nice name. Are you from the Ma family?" Yu Guihai asked with a smile.

"Yes, yes."

"Are they also from your four families?" Yu Guihai pointed to the other onlookers.

"All, all."

"Why are you here?"

"Come, come and invite you to go, go, to the banquet."

"Lead the way!" Yu Guihai said.

"What? Uh, okay, okay. Senior, please!" Ma Xiaoyun was stunned, and then hurriedly said.

Yu Guihai followed a few people all the way to a wide cave entrance at the top of Lianyin Peak, with the word "Council Hall" written on the entrance.

"Senior, we're here!" Ma Xiaoyun stopped and said respectfully.

"Yes." Yu Guihai walked in.

As soon as he entered, he saw more than 20 real people sitting inside, all sitting in the hall below, and the main seat at the top was empty.

When he came, most of these people were arguing in a mess, with red faces and ears, jumping and cursing in the street. They didn't look like real people discussing things at all, but more like shrews quarreling in the vegetable market.

Although the remaining four or five people didn't argue, they huddled in the corner, closed their eyes and rested, as if they didn't care about anything.

When they saw Yu Guihai coming in, everyone glanced at him casually and continued their own business. No one looked at him straight in the eye.

No one in the corner greeted him.

Yu Guihai glanced inside the cave and walked towards it.

He walked straight to the main seat like a leisurely stroll in the garden. If someone got in the way, he pushed them away directly.

"Huh? What are you doing?"

The monk who was pushed away was caught off guard and almost fell down. After he stood firm, he pointed at Yu Guihai and shouted angrily.

Yu Guihai turned a deaf ear to him, walked a few steps to the main seat, sat down, and looked down expressionlessly.

"Huh?"

The cave suddenly became quiet, and everyone looked at the man on the main seat in astonishment, and no one reacted for a while.

After a while, someone sneered and said, "Hey, here comes the powerful dragon! Should we, the local snakes, bow down and submit? Haha."

"Haha, Huang Daoyou, I didn't expect you to be a softie! You should kowtow to this kid." A fat black man sneered.

"Fuck you, Lu Heizi, I'm talking in a sarcastic way, can't you hear it!" the man said angrily.

"Don't talk nonsense. I think you are so brave and tired of living! Do you think you can sit on this seat?" A short and strong real person jumped out and jumped to a place where no one could stop him, pointing at Yu Guihai and cursing.

"Noisy!"

Yu Guihai sneered.

A big white hand suddenly fell and slapped the short and strong real person to the ground. The whole person sank into the hard stone, covered in blood and dying.

The arrogance of the crowd suddenly stagnated.

This short and strong real person is not a weak person, but a strong person in the sixth level of the Purple Mansion Stage. He is also considered to be in the middle among them. I didn't expect that he would be crippled by this person in one move.

This kid is really powerful!

In the corner, several real people who pretended to be dead also opened their eyes at this time, and their eyes were burning with attention to the development of the situation.

After a while, everyone reacted, and an old man stood up and said coldly: "Yu Daoyou, you are a bit too much."

"How did you get through this? This person pointed at me and yelled, but I didn't kill him and I just spared him."

Yu Guihai asked calmly.

"Hahaha, I have never seen such a crazy and rebellious Taoist friend in all these years! Do you think that with some strength, you can do whatever you want!" The old man laughed angrily and shouted.

At this time, a person suddenly rushed in from outside. As soon as he entered the door, he cried loudly: "It's not good, it's not good, Mr. Aotian has been killed!"

"What? What's going on? Wasn't he fine just now?"

Everyone was shocked when they heard this. A real person from the Huang family rushed forward, grabbed the visitor's neck and asked with red eyes.

This person is Huang Meng, the father of Huang Aotian and the head of the Huang family.

"He, he went to invite the newly promoted real person, and when he disagreed, he was killed!" The person replied tremblingly.

"asshole!"

Huang Meng threw the man out of the door, turned around suddenly, looked at Yu Guihai with red eyes, gritted his teeth and said: "Yu Guihai, how dare you?"

"Hmph! If anyone like Huang Aotian commits a crime, he deserves death. I dealt with him according to the rules of the sect. Do you have anything to say?"

Yu Guihai narrowed his eyes and sneered.

He came here just to find trouble, and then take the opportunity to take revenge, and to rectify the Lian Yin Peak in order to restore the reputation of the Lian Yin Peak in the future.

The more angry and angry these people were, the happier he was.

"If you dare to kill my son, I will kill you!"

Huang Meng roared angrily, and a powerful spiritual power wave emitted from his whole body. He clearly had a powerful cultivation level at the eighth level of the Zifu stage.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, a rusty ancient lamp appeared in his palm.

The ancient lamp ignited with white and red flames, emitting powerful fluctuations of the magic weapon. This turned out to be a high-grade magic weapon.

Huang Meng shook it gently, and as the light swayed, a strange force shot towards Yu Guihai.

Immediately afterwards, a black shadow walked out of him, holding a short black stick in his hand.

The black shadow disappeared in a flash, then appeared next to Yu Guihai, raised the short stick in his hand, and hit Yu Guihai on the head.

This is Huang Meng's natal Yin God. And the short black stick also shimmered with fluctuations of a middle-grade magic weapon.

As soon as Huang Meng took action, he revealed that he was the patriarch of a large family. Both his strength and the two magical weapons were beyond the comparison of ordinary real people.

"Clan Chief Huang is really powerful! These magic-killing lamps and mourning sticks are specially designed to target divine souls. Even a late-stage real person from the Ordinary Purple Mansion would find it difficult to take over."

Everyone stared at Yu Guihai, wanting to see him being severely injured or even dying directly.

Phew~~~

The strange power disappeared even more strangely as soon as it approached Yu Guihai.

Huang Meng's life was even worse. He raised the mourning stick, but before he could bring it down, a big black hand grabbed his neck.

The big hand stretched out from Yu Guihai's body, and with a slight twist, he broke the neck of Huang Meng's natal Yin Shen.

Phew~~

There was a soft sound like a fart, Huang Meng's natal Yin spirit collapsed, and the mourning stick fell to the ground, making a clanging sound.

However, it was as quiet as death down below!