If we say that the coercion of others is nothing but a terrifying momentum.

The pressure of the mysterious man in front of me seemed to have solidified.

A pair of icy-cold hands pinched their hearts and tightened suddenly.

Even though no attack was launched, the four of them suddenly grabbed their throats, opened their mouths wide, and made a terrifying clicking sound.

And the entire ghost market began to hum violently.

Large chunks of gravel fell from the already dilapidated ceiling.

Not to mention the four judges who faced the attack directly.

Even Ruyan and others who were hiding aside looked pale, vomiting blood, and wanted to moan and call for help, but they couldn't even make a sound.

Even the ghost market guests who were driven into the Colosseum began to have difficulty breathing one by one, and the profound energy in their bodies surged uncontrollably.

An invisible hand seemed to appear between heaven and earth, firmly grasping the ghost market.

It only takes a little force to crush this huge building and the creatures inside.

"Your Majesty, calm down! Calm down!" Han Ye couldn't bear it any longer and rushed over desperately, saying in a trembling voice, "Your Majesty, please don't forget that this is not the Cultivation Continent, but the Martial Arts Continent.

If you release her, the world may collapse. This... this is where Miss Muyan lives. No... isn't she just a few scum? I'll just take care of it for you."

When Di Mingjue heard this, he lowered his head and looked at the girl in his arms.

Although he had tried his best not to let the coercion affect Muyan, the person in his arms still frowned slightly and seemed to be sleeping uneasily.

Di Mingjue's hand holding Muyan suddenly tightened, a touch of tenderness and distress flashed in his eyes, and the pressure on his body disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

Cao Wendao escaped from death and could no longer care about his dignity. He knelt down in front of Di Mingjue with a thud, "We were wrong. We were too blind to see Mount Tai. Please forgive us and spare the ghost market!"

At this moment, Cao Wendao and the other four felt so regretful that their intestines were green.

The people in the ghost market are used to being domineering and domineering. They would never have imagined that just forcing a measly pharmacist to stay would actually attract such two evil stars.

Jun Muyan, a girl of eighteen or nineteen years old, alone, turned their ghost market upside down.

I thought Jun Muyan was scary enough, but the man who appeared in front of me was beyond scary. He was simply an evil Shura ghost!

Facing this person, they were left with only instinctive fear and no ability to resist at all.

Di Mingjue slowly raised his head and looked at them, with a cold smile on his stern face.

Put two slender fingers together, slide them gently from top to bottom.

With a chirping sound, Cao Wendao suddenly covered his throat and his eyes widened in horror.

He opened his mouth to beg for mercy, to scream, but blood surged out from his lips and teeth and from between his fingers before the sound could be heard.

Bang bang bang bang! There were four muffled sounds, and the four judges fell straight down and turned into bloody corpses.

Han Ye sneered on the side and thought to himself: He hurt Miss Muyan and still wants to escape unscathed? Isn't it just a daydream?

At this time, Di Mingjue's eyes were already looking at the ghosts around him.

Everyone here has a share in hurting Muyan.

He won't let anyone go!
Chapter completed!