Chapter 59

After listening, the Luo family members finally understood the cause and effect.

But at the same time, everyone was even more shocked.

Luo Tian could actually suppress a Mystic Penetration Realm divine beast!

And even let a Demon King from five hundred years ago acknowledge him as his own elder brother?

Luo Tian seemed to be even more powerful than they had imagined.

"Oh, that's right, Grandfather, are these three guys also from your mansion? Why do I feel like they seem to have hostility?" Niu Wufang turned his head and looked at the three Sky Soaring Realm experts.

Luo Feng hurriedly said, "No, they are here to destroy our Luo family."

"What?"

Upon hearing this, Niu Wufang rolled his bull eyes, and his aura surged.

"Destroy my grandfather's family? You three have some big guts!" Niu Wufang stood up and looked down at the three.

These three were already stupid at this moment.

They had never dreamed that this Demon King from Mount Tiandang would actually stand on the side of the Luo family.

Even more outrageous was that he actually called Luo Feng Grandfather?

This guy's age had to be much older than Luo Feng's!

"Run!" The old man among the three reacted the fastest and turned to flee directly.

However...

Bang!

Niu Wufang reached out and grabbed him directly.

"Demon King, please show mercy, I am acting on behalf of the Divine Martial King's Mansion..." The old man still wanted to plead for mercy.

"The Divine Martial King's Mansion? Hmph, daring to provoke my grandfather, even if the Divine Martial King himself came, I would pinch him to death!"

Niu Wufang said, exerting force in his hand.

Bang!

The old man's body turned into a cloud of blood mist and died on the spot.

"This..."

In an instant, the remaining two were scared out of their wits.

A dignified Sky Soaring Realm expert was actually pinched to death so simply?

Are you kidding?

"Ah—" On the other side, the Red-Haired Ghost knew he couldn't hide anymore and slashed at Niu Wufang with his saber.

"Be careful!" Luo Feng and the others exclaimed in unison from the side.

But...

Clang!

The Red-Haired Ghost's board-door saber slashed at Niu Wufang's head, but it didn't even break his protective aura.

Instead, it shook the Red-Haired Ghost's hand until it cracked, dripping with blood.

"You... you..." He looked at Niu Wufang in shock.

"You slashed me once, it's time for me to return the favor!" Niu Wufang looked at him coldly and raised the spiked club in his hand high.

Boom!

With one strike, the Red-Haired Ghost was smashed into a pile of meat paste. ===== CHAPTER 61 =====