My Cultivation is Soul Devouring
Tianyuan Disciple

Su Mo was really too young, he was only around fifteen or sixteen years old, and he was only at the first level of Lingwu. [Read the full text.]

Huang Houde is disappointed.

"Patriarch Huang, you don't need to worry, you just need to tell me where Mr. Yumian is."

Su Mo laughed.

"Young master, you don't know that Mr. Yumian is a martial artist of the third level spiritual martial arts, and his strength is extremely strong. Half a month ago, I joined several first-rate spiritual martial artists in the clan, and none of them were his opponents. If you go rashly, it will only waste your life in vain."

Huang Houde said with a serious face that she was not optimistic about Su Mo.

How could a warrior in the first level of the Lingu Realm be the opponent of a warrior in the third level of the Lingu Realm?

Su Mo looked at Huang Houde and discovered that Huang Houde was only at the second level of the Spiritual Martial Realm.

An ordinary second level spirit martial artist, who joined several first level spirit martial artists, was indeed no match for a third level spiritual martial artist.

Su Mo shook his head, it seemed that if he did not show his strength, the other party really did not believe him.

"Patriarch Huang, look at his sword!"

Su Mo stretched out two fingers to point at the sword, and pointed towards Huang Houde with one sword.

The white finger light was extremely sharp, D pierced through the air, and pierced through Huang Houde in the blink of an eye.

drink up!

Huang Houde took out a soft drink, and punched Zhimang with his fist.

the explosion!

The attacks of the two collided, explosions roared, and a powerful shockwave shattered the many tables and chairs in the hall.

Thumbs! !

Huang Houde took a few steps back, and leaned against the wall of the hall, breaking the hard wall.

"It's actually..it's very powerful!"

Huang Houde turned pale in surprise, and immediately said happily instead of getting angry: "Young master, I did not expect you to have such strength, great, I have hope for revenge!"

At this moment, Huang Houde could not help but curse himself for being stupid, the other party was a disciple of Fengling Island, how could he be judged with common sense.

Since the other party dared to take on this task, he was convinced of it, but he had actually underestimated the other party before.

Su Mo nodded and asked curiously, "Patriarch Huang, what hatred do you have with this jade-faced man?"

Hearing this, Huang Hou showed pain on his face, he gritted his teeth and said: "Master Yumian came to Huangshi City three months ago. This man was a ferocious beast with an extremely evil nature. He specializes in killing girls. They raped them in every possible way, and ended up torturing them to death. The little girl was killed by him, and when she died, she was naked and completely lost her human form."

"Just in three months, this guy has mutilated hundreds of young girls. He's worse than a beast."

"I want to kill him. When he first came to Huangshi City, he was only at the second level of Lingwu. But in a short time, he stepped into the third level of Lingwu. Even my Huang family will not be his opponent. If not for me, the Huang Family would still have some background, and I fear that they will be annihilated by it."

"That's why I asked Fengling Island for help, hoping that Fengling Island would send disciples to kill this person."

"My lord, please help me"

After speaking, Huang Houde bowed respectfully to Su Mo.

He hated Mr. Yumian so much, as long as he could kill him, no matter how much he was paid, he would be willing.

"This is my duty this time, and I will take action naturally."

Su Mo nodded and asked again, "Where is Mr Yumian?"

“There is in the city, its residence, I know very well, please wait a moment, My lord!”

After Huang Houde finished speaking, he ordered the guards outside the hall: "Quick invite the three elders."

Su Mo did not understand why Huang Houde had invited the elders of his clan.

However, he did not ask much.

After waiting for a while, three middle-aged people in their forties came to the living room.

After Huang Houde introduced herself, the three of them bowed to Su Mo.

"Young master, Mr. Yumian is strong, and the four of us will also help you."

Huang Houde said a word, then got up and said, "Let's go!"

Su Mo shook his head helplessly, it seemed like the other party was still uncomfortable with him.

...

Yellowstone City, to the north of the city, on top of the tower.

"My master, it's Mr. Yumian's residence."

The three Su Mo stood on the tower, looking at the luxurious courtyard in the distance, Huang Houde told Su Mo.

Huang Hou said solemnly.

Su Mo quietly sighed, helpless, his initial intention was to kill him head-on and meet the so-called jade-faced man for a while.

Now that his strength had increased by leaps and bounds, and he had grasped the legendary sword intent, he would try his hand.

However, Huang Houde was very careful and insisted on waiting for the right time, which made Su Mo quite depressed.

"imm?"

At this moment, several people were staring at each other.

Not far from there, a young lady in purple clothes flew over quickly, and in an instant, she arrived in front of another Yumian Langjun courtyard.

"K/thief, get out and die!"

The purple-clothed woman was extremely ruthless, holding a long sword in her hand, she yelled flirtatiously and slashed towards the courtyard gate.

the explosion!

The courtyard gate made of steel, like tofu, was cut into pieces by a sword, and torn apart.

"Who is this woman?"

Su Mo asked Huang Houde.

This woman's aura was extremely powerful, and she was a third level martial artist from the Spiritual Martial Realm.

Huang Houde shook her head, and the three elders of the Huang family also revealed their ignorance.

The other courtyard gate was vandalized, and there was an angry shout in the other courtyard: "Who, dare to interfere with my good business? You want to die!"

A disheveled young man rushed out of the courtyard in an instant.

This young man was very handsome, with white skin, like a woman, with a handsome face and sharp edges and angles.

However, even though this young man was handsome, his eyes were filled with evil, which made people feel gloomy.

Right now, the young man was disheveled and furious.

"Who are you?"

When the handsome young man saw the purple-clothed woman outside the door, his eyes suddenly brightened, and his eyes shone brightly.

The woman in purple was around seventeen or eighteen years old, she had a good face and a sexy figure. The purple tight dress perfectly depicted her figure.

"Outside disciple Tian Yuanzong, Yang Zhixuan."

The purple-clothed woman looked cold and arrogant, and said flirtatiously: "You are a jade-faced man? Are you punishing yourself, or do you want me to kill you?"

"Tianyuanzong disciples?"

Yumian Langjun narrowed his eyes upon hearing those words.

In the past year, he had been chased and killed quite a lot, he had not expected that even one of the four major sects, the disciples of the Tian Yuan Sect would start killing him!

A year ago, Yumian Langjun came to this strange art, this amazing art is very powerful, you can count on**** with virgin/women/sexual relations/cooperate, you can count on your own, capture the other party's Yuan Y energy, and increase your cultivation base.

In just one year, with this skill, he had reached the third level of Spirit Martial Realm of the seventh level of Qi Refining.

You know, his martial soul is just a third level human level martial soul According to normal speed, it takes at least fifteen years to reach its current state.

Such a fast cultivation speed made him extremely happy.

In the past year, he had plundered girls frantically and practiced this double/extraordinary skill.

However, he also offended many people because of this, and he would be hunted down wherever he went.

However, he was extremely lucky, and he was able to avoid disaster at any moment and escape death.

From then on, whenever the girl he looted was related***, he would torture her to death to vent his hatred.

To avoid being chased by the strong, he fled to this remote city.

"It looks like we should leave this place as soon as possible and look for another place!"

Yumian Langjun quietly sighed in his heart.

Directly. He looked at the purple-clothed woman on the opposite side, and said with a Y smile on his face: "A Tianyuanzong disciple? I have countless jade-faced princes and princesses, and I have never enjoyed the great heavenly maiden of the sect. I don't know what it looks like! I didn't expect God you were really good to me, and you actually sent me the flagship product today."

"Little beauty, today, I will let you be happy in my crotch, and enjoy the happiness in the world! Ahhaha!"

Yumian Langjun laughed out loud, excited.

"You thief, the court is dead!"

When Yang Zhixuan heard this, her beautiful face turned pale, and her eyes were like killers.

Without hesitation, he stabbed the jade-faced man with a sword.