Chapter 88: Screaming Pigs Being Slaughtered, You Are Serious

Who knew what would happen in the next second.

A black shadow flashed past Luo Yuheng's eyes.

"Pa!!!"

"Ah~"

Luo Yuheng, who was grabbed by the Ninth Pavilion Chief, had no time to react. The Ninth Pavilion Chief's powerful slap, which contained the avenue, had already torn Luo Yuheng's clothes apart.

"Master Jiu, are you serious?"

Luo Yuheng looked incredulous.

"Disciple, don't move. Just bear with it and it will pass."

As the Ninth Pavilion Chief spoke, he raised his palm and slapped Luo Yuheng's swollen buttocks.

"Ah~"

Instantly, the screams of slaughtering pigs echoed over the entire Desolate Mountain.

"Tsk tsk tsk, this Ninth Pavilion Chief of the Meteorite Pavilion is really cruel."

The old ghost Huang Xu of the Tianhuang Holy Sect looked at Luo Yuheng, who was pressed into the clouds by the Ninth Pavilion Chief and was constantly whipped, and his eyes were full of sighs.

As Saint Realm warriors, they saw far more than the prodigies of the major forces and the warriors gathered at the foot of the Desolate Mountain.

"This Luo Yuheng is already a three-star Saint Realm warrior, but he still has no ability to resist the Nine Pavilion Masters of the Meteorite Pavilion."

"Is this the horror of a half-step true god?"

At this moment, Luo Yuheng, the 12th Hall Master Luo Tong, and the old ghost Huang Xu of the Tianhuang Saint Church, who were staring at the sky being beaten up by the Nine Pavilion Masters and screaming, were full of admiration for the semi-god realm.

In comparison, the reactions of Bibotan and Huoling Shendao were roughly the same as theirs.

"Just half a step into the realm of demigod, and you have such supreme power!"

"Don't you see that the rules of the surrounding avenues are all imprisoned? Although King Wu has the power to control the world, in front of the absolute domain of Emperor Wu, he is just a cow in a cage waiting to be slaughtered.

In addition to the mastery of the domain, the holy realm has another one, that is, to reshape the world with the power of the domain.

As the name suggests, it is to reshape everything in the domain and become an absolute true god who controls everything.

However, things shaped by the domain are ultimately false. Only by becoming a true god can you have the ability to control and shape at will."

Although the demigod is not a true god.

But it basically has this ability.

The head of the Nine Pavilions has half a foot in the realm of demigod.

In front of him, even if Luo Yuheng can reshape the rules of heaven and earth with the power of the holy realm, it can't make a splash.

Huo Chong's words seemed to be an explanation to the Tianjiao of the Fire Spirit Divine Dao behind him, and also seemed to be a secret warning to himself in his heart.

Not a demigod!

The Saint Realm could not master the real world after all.

"Cause Luo Yuheng's resentment and successfully plunder the destiny of the male partner."

"Dao luck +15"

"Dao luck +18"

"Dao luck +20"

Looking at the avenue luck that was rapidly rising in the golden sphere like water, Ye Xuan was almost happy.

"Yes, yes, that's it, hit hard, hit hard!"

At this moment, Ye Xuan only hated that the function of the golden finger to plunder the destiny of the male partner was not activated earlier.

If that were the case, he would have collected a lot of avenue luck from Hua Yuntian and Yue Changkong.

"Luo Tong, this little guy of your Xuantian Divine Dao has something interesting. I like him."

The old ghost Huang Xu of the Tianhuang Holy Sect was watching from the side with a smile on his face.

"Hmph, are you feeling lucky that Ye Xuan didn't use this favor to let the nine heads of the Meteor Pavilion drive you all off this desolate mountain?"

The 12th Hall Master Luo Tong glanced at the old ghost Huang Xu on the side.

Although Ye Xuan's behavior was quite refreshing.

Let the rival's master spank the rival in public.

But the problem is that the opportunity to do a favor from the nine heads of the Meteor Pavilion was wasted in vain.

"Alas, he is still too young after all, and he is really impulsive in doing things." The 12th Hall Master looked at Ye Xuan opposite him and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

But how could he know how happy Ye Xuan was now?

Just a spanking!

He gained more than 300 points of Dao luck.

This is a chance to draw the golden finger three times.

Although there is the option of ten consecutive draws, Ye Xuan will never touch the single draw option again.

But this still does not affect the excitement deep in Ye Xuan's heart.

In the air, Tan Tai Mingyue, with a blushing face, looked at the handsome Ye Xuan below, especially when she recalled the domineering words of Ye Xuan to protect his wife just now, the whole person fell deeply in love.

A favor from the ninth head of Yun Pavilion.

It turned out to be used to beat up the madman who harassed his fiancée?

At this moment, Tan Tai Mingyue's heart was both shy and sweet.

That feeling is really indescribable.

"Gain Tan Tai Mingyue's favor, Dao Luck +12"

"Da Dao Luck +13"

"Da Dao Luck +15"

"Da Dao Luck +18"

Ye Xuan: "???"

What's going on?

Can spanking Luo Yuheng increase my wife's favor towards me?

Ye Xuan was stunned at first, but then he understood.

Especially when he noticed that his wife was blushing and shy.

As expected!

Women.

You still need to use love and passion to influence them.

Even the wife who is the protagonist is no exception.

Finally, the Ninth Pavilion Chief, who had fulfilled his promise, looked at Luo Yuheng, whose buttocks had swollen like two mountains, and waved his hand gently, and the red and swollen buttocks immediately shrunk a lot.

Feeling the release of the confinement of the field around him, Luo Yuheng hurriedly took out a new set of clothes from his storage ring and put them on.

He stared at Ye Xuan with a vicious look.

He was a powerful Saint Realm expert.

The designated Pavilion Master of the Yun Pavilion.

He was actually forced by Ye Xuan to spank his buttocks in public?

Even if he used his toes to think, Luo Yuheng could easily imagine how the entire Zhonghuang Spiritual Domain would spread him in the future.

Probably, when that time comes, when others mention him, they will all be... Hey, isn't that the so-and-so who was spanked by his master in the Desolate Mountain and his buttocks were swollen and broken?

"Damn it, Ye Xuan, you have guts!"

Feeling Luo Yuheng's fierce gaze, Ye Xuan smiled lightly: "It's impolite not to return the favor. You instigated the Nine Pavilion Leaders to come to Desolate Mountain to target me. I will treat you in your own way, which can be regarded as a return gift to you."

Isn't it just the Holy Realm?

Isn't it just a master who is almost a demigod?

If he gets angry, Ye Xuan will just release Xiao Hei.

By then, let alone Luo Yuheng, even the Xuanhu Saint Son behind him, and even the entire Netherworld Saint Church will be crushed by it.

Speaking of Xiao Hei?

That's right!

"Xiao Hei, what are you looking at?"

"Brother, there is something coming from that direction!"

Looking at the direction of Xiao Hei's finger, Ye Xuan's pupils narrowed slightly.