Chapter 1,725 ​​Not That Simple

Chapter 1725 It's not that simple!

Seeing him take it for granted, Ye Xinghe had a clearer understanding of the hierarchy in the Seventh Soul Hall.

"You mean, I should not only obey you, but also pay tribute to you, right?"

Meng Han sneered and nodded, continuing to strengthen his pressure.

"This is the rule of the Seventh Soul Hall! The strong are respected!"

Ye Xinghe nodded suddenly: "In this case, then you kneel down!"

As soon as the voice fell, a powerful momentum rose from Ye Xinghe, who looked harmless.

The Demon Lord's soul had been quietly released by him, and the monstrous demonic energy kept flowing around him.

"If the strong are respected, you don't even have the qualifications to speak in front of me!"

The momentum that was originally rising on Meng Han was suppressed at this moment.

This was because Ye Xinghe deliberately controlled it to prevent the strong from noticing it.

Otherwise, the pressure of the second-level soul of the God Rank alone would be enough to tear the man in front of him into pieces!

"You...how can you be so strong? You are just a newcomer!"

Hearing Meng Han's unwilling questioning, Ye Xinghe snorted coldly.

"So what if you are a newcomer? I want your identity as the captain!"

The confrontation between the two of them quickly attracted the attention of other team members living nearby.

But when they came out to check, they saw a scene that stunned them!

Captain Meng Han, lying on the ground with all four limbs.

And standing in front of him was a man who looked like a demon god!

In the eyes of other team members, Meng Han was an invincible figure.

But now, he looked embarrassed and was suppressed by the momentum and could not move.

This scene was so shocking that it made people drop their jaws!

"Captain, are you okay?"

"Who are you? Let go of our captain!"

"This is the temple, don't you want to live?"

A group of Meng Han's men shouted on the side, but no one dared to approach.

And those who were bullied by Meng Han before were all happy and shouted loudly.

Ye Xinghe noticed these details, smiled slightly, and was full of joking:

"It seems that you don't have much prestige?"

"Relying on brute force to suppress your subordinates, no one is willing to help you when it comes to the critical moment!"

After saying this, he took back the soul of the demon lord.

Meng Han only felt his body lighten, and quickly struggled to stand up from the ground, looking at Ye Xinghe with fear on his face.

At this time, he naturally knew how terrible Ye Xinghe was.

"How is it? Are you convinced?"

Ye Xinghe's cold words drilled into Meng Han's ears, making the latter tremble.

"I don't know what's good for me. From today on, you are the new captain."

Meng Han said this very sincerely, and even bent down to show respect.

But at an angle where no one could see, a hint of fierceness flashed in his eyes.

At the first meeting, Ye Xinghe established his prestige in the ninth team.

For the next three days, no one dared to disturb him.

Ye Xinghe seized this time to condense his strength that had skyrocketed some time ago.

"In two days, the Immortal Divine Light Art should be able to be completed."

Ye Xinghe still values ​​this eighth-level Heavenly Rank technique.

"The body becomes holy! When I really reach this level, I am afraid that even the strong men in the Heavenly Fate Realm can beat me!"

However, to reach this level, the help of natural materials and treasures is indispensable.

Ye Xinghe was thinking, and suddenly felt someone approaching outside the door.

"Captain, there is a task assignment."

Ye Xinghe could tell from this voice that it was Sun Mingchen, a member of the Ninth Team.

Ye Xinghe opened the door, and Sun Mingchen immediately handed him a scroll respectfully.

"The Soul-Catching Hall has ordered us to go to the Water Rhyme Pavilion."

Seeing the bright red font on the scroll, Ye Xinghe couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

"Destroy the whole family?"

"Yes!"

Sun Mingchen had obviously done some research and immediately explained it to Ye Xinghe.

"According to the investigation, Shuiyun Pavilion has hidden things that are harmful to the Holy Temple."

"The Soul-Catching Hall Master has ordered to exterminate the whole family and confiscate the property!"

Hearing the murderous aura in Sun Mingchen's words, Ye Xinghe said nothing and walked out of the room.

It seems that the Seventh Soul Hall has always adopted a high-pressure policy towards its affiliated sects.

When Ye Xinghe came out of the house, the people of the Ninth Team had already assembled.

Meng Han came to Ye Xinghe with a full smile on his face: "Captain Ye, except for two people who are on a mission outside, the remaining thirty-four people have all assembled."

Ye Xinghe nodded and led everyone out of the Seventh Soul Hall without saying a word.

After about an hour's journey, everyone came to a valley.

In the middle of several waterfalls, towering pavilions stood proudly.

"Captain, give the order!"

The other thirty or so Soul-Catching Envoys all had murderous auras on their faces, and they seemed to be a little impatient.

They have done this kind of thing many times and have long been familiar with it.

It's a good job to exterminate a whole family!

Although it is stipulated that the harvest must be handed over, there will be some tricks in this matter.

Ye Xinghe sighed in his heart and swung his arm suddenly.

"Kill!"

After he gave the order, dozens of figures flew towards the attics at a high speed.

Meng Han even took out a jade pendant and threw it out, turning it into a dark light shield that completely covered the area.

Emotionless words also began to sound above Shuiyun Pavilion.

"The Soul-Catching Envoy of the Seventh Holy Temple is ordered to destroy the entire Shuiyun Pavilion. Those who dare to resist will be punished by burning with ten thousand fires!"

Shuiyun Pavilion's reaction was also quite fast.

Before the Soul-Catching Envoys arrived, some figures had already flown out of several attics.

"The running dogs of the Seventh Soul Temple are here, everyone rush out!"

"Protect the disciples to leave and keep the fire of Shuiyun Pavilion!"

Some people who looked like elders almost rushed towards the Soul-Catching Envoys without hesitation.

Including some disciples who looked quite old, they also chose to sacrifice themselves at this moment.

"Strike a stone with an egg!"

Meng Han was very disdainful of such behavior. He snorted coldly and rushed towards a person who was involved with two Soul-Catching Envoys.

That person's strength was only the first level of Youxu Realm.

Facing Meng Han, who was at the third level of Youxu Realm, he had almost no power to fight back.

After only one round of fighting, Meng Han smashed the protective law outside his body with one punch.

"How dare you, a mere ant, go against the Temple?"

Meng Han flew forward with a grim smile, and the soul surrounded by black airflow emerged instantly.

"Swallow it!"

Before the strong man from Shuiyun Pavilion could react, a shadow of a demon beast appeared behind Meng Han.

Swish!

In the blink of an eye, the opponent disappeared from the spot.

At the same time, Meng Han burped with satisfaction, and a blush appeared on his face.

Ye Xinghe had been watching coldly on the side, not participating in the massacre.

He was not interested in bullying the weak.

"Sun Mingchen, come here!"

Ye Xinghe's voice passed through the battlefield and accurately reached Sun Mingchen's ears.

Sun Mingchen did not dare to delay, and immediately dealt with his opponent with a heavy hand, and flew back to Ye Xinghe.

"Captain, what's wrong?"

Ye Xinghe frowned, with his hands behind his back, looking at the purgatory-like scene below.

"How high can Shuiyun Pavilion rank among the affiliated sects?"

Sun Mingchen was stunned, and after thinking for a moment, he replied: "According to my understanding, Shuiyun Pavilion is just a small sect, not even among the top 100."

This answer made Ye Xinghe even more confused,

"What can such a small sect have to threaten the temple?"

Sun Mingchen shook his head: "Anyway, that's what the order says. When we catch the head of Shuiyun Pavilion, we should know."

Ye Xinghe raised his mouth slightly, looking at the waterfalls not far away.

"I'm afraid it's not that simple!"