Wei Ding smiled coldly. Suddenly, his strength finally broke out endlessly. Wei Ding's body emitted a strong tragic white light, and his strength was stronger than anyone in the cave.

His body was shining, and the miserable white light filled the whole cave. As the light source of the light, weiding looked particularly eye-catching at this moment.

Bursts of pressure filled the cave, and the terrible and evil power filled the whole cave. The slowly released power fluctuation caused panic from the depths of the soul.

"Wei Lao!" the people around Wei Ding stared at all this. Wei Ding's strange appearance seemed to be beyond their imagination.

The young man was in front of weiding, and this force had the strongest impact on him. Bursts of panic in the depths of his soul hit the young man's nerves. He never thought that such a terrible force was hidden in the old man who was submissive and thought he could be caught and bullied.

This is the purest evil force in the world and the most terrible force recognized by the three worlds.

Wei Ding's right hand slowly stretched out and clasped the young man's neck. At this moment, the young man's soul risked. The feeling of death came like a tide. He felt that death was so close for the first time.

Wei Ding opened his mouth. His voice was no longer old, but the voice of Zhongzheng with a slight pressure. With a slight sneer of contempt, he slowly said, "it was great just now, wasn't it?"

Feeling the evil and terrible power of the other party, the young man was pale and trembling. At the moment, when he heard that Wei Ding had beaten him, the young man's intestines were green with regret.

The sound of slapping his face just now echoed in the cave. It was so harsh and terrible in the young man's ears. If time could go back, he vowed that he would be merciful and never bully others again.

"A mole ant dares to be presumptuous in front of me." Wei Ding said faintly, with no joy or sorrow in his voice. When he looked at Wei Ding, he was also indifferent and ruthless, as if he were looking at a mole ant.

"Senior, you have a large number of adults, let me go. I deserve to die. I deserve to die." the young man's voice was already crying. Then he seemed to think of something. He shook his face with his palm and said loudly, "I'm blind. I'll punish myself if I don't catch you."

"Pa, PA, PA!" the young man slapped his face. His voice was louder than before. At this moment, he couldn't care about any face or pain. The only thing he wanted was to survive.

When he saw the indifferent look in weiding's eyes, the young man had no doubt that it was as easy for the other party to kill himself as to crush an ant. In the other party's eyes, he was really the same as an ant. Whether to kill or not was only between his thoughts.

"Little Lord!" cried the earth immortals guarding the young people. They were shocked by weiding's strength and couldn't get close at all. They could only scream in the distance.

It's not their loyalty, but the leader of their forces is extremely overbearing. If the young people die, they and their families will die. If they die in war, their families can still be supported.

"Mole ants dare to make noise." Wei Ding snorted coldly, and the pale light in his hand flashed away.

The young man who slapped himself immediately uttered a cry from the bottom of the earth, as if he had suffered extremely terrible pain. The sorrow of the voice was moving.

The young man's face twisted ferociously. Under the impact of evil forces, his soul suffered the most terrible criminal law in the world, which made him feel worse than death at the moment.

"Little Lord!" the guards rushed over suddenly, but saw Wei Ding's right hand gently, and a miserable white aperture spread out. Immediately, the guards made a scream, and the life in the body was rapidly disappearing. After a while, the body was slowly weathered in the void, and even the soul could not escape bad luck.

The young man's wail was getting lower and lower. Immediately, he saw that his vitality was getting weaker and weaker in the wail, and his struggle was becoming weaker and weaker. Originally, he wanted to abuse Wei Ding, but the final outcome was the opposite. The criminal law he suffered was 100 times more terrible than ordinary abuse.

"Old Wei, you! How are you?" one of Wei Ding's former companions flew to Wei Ding's side with the fear of his soul and looked at the different Wei Ding in disbelief.

"Old Wei, are you still you? Why are you so strange?" a young nun cried. Perhaps for her, weiding's change seemed like weiding's death.

Wei Ding said with a faint smile, "Oh, is it so bad? It's powerful enough to make people intoxicated. With him, you won't be bullied."

"Why, why? Why are you a member of the evil clan?" the middle-aged man shouted, "Wei Lao, have you forgotten? My eldest brother was killed by the evil clan. You saved me from the hands of the evil clan. You led us to kill the evil clan. You led us out of difficulties again and again. Have you forgotten all this?"

Wei Ding smiled and said, "hehe, Ouyang Yi, don't you understand now? I sent someone to kill your eldest brother, and then I saved you. From then on, I used you to hide my identity in the fairy world. Hehe, as for why you didn't die several times later, just because I didn't want to lose your coat."

"What, it's impossible." when Wei Ding said that he had killed his eldest brother, all this was set up by him. The middle-aged ouyangyi's face became very pale, a dejected look, and kept whispering the impossibility. The whole person seemed to lose his vitality and become lifeless under the attack.

Wei Ding didn't care about Ouyang Yi, but shouted loudly: "put yourself into the arms of God, you will get eternal life. Those who don't believe in God will fall into the eternal dark abyss."

"I'll kill you!" Ouyang Yi suddenly burst out around Wei Ding, holding a fairy flying thorn and stabbing Wei Ding with all his mana.

Wei Ding's right hand finger slightly, a miserable white light flashed by. Ouyang Yi's flying thorn suddenly broke in the air, and the miserable white light was absorbed into Ouyang Yi's body without stopping. Immediately Ouyang Yi's body dried up and slowly weathered in the air.

"Uncle Ouyang!" a nun shouted fiercely. She flashed a very complex expression at Wei Ding, with nostalgia, resentment and unbearable. After so many years of getting along with the guild leader, maybe even she couldn't feel what kind of emotion she felt for Wei Ding at the moment.

Wei Ding cast his eyes on the people around him and said faintly, "wait, whether you are in the arms of God."

The weeping girl turned her head angrily and didn't look at Wei Ding. The others all lowered their heads, but a young man said, "I do."

"Well, you will be my waiter, and you and others will be given death." a miserable white aperture spread to a group of people, including the crying girl.