Martial Ruler

1"Are you looking for me?" A cold voice sounded out from the surroundings. The seven people surrounding the city felt as if what they heard was the truth. They didn't know when their opponents would launch their attacks. The more they waited, the more they felt that their opponents were terrifying.    0

    

One of them was finally frightened by the formless pressure and whispered to the people beside him, "The other party's strength is obviously above ours. We don't need to wait for death here. We can only charge out in one breath. What do you think?"    

    

The seven of them steeled their hearts and channeled their battle qi, abruptly turning their heads. At the same time, they sped up and ran in the direction they had come from, the sound of wind echoing in their ears. In the blink of an eye, the seven of them ran out of the area of the waterfall, and the black shadow beside them also disappeared.    

    

"We're finally saved!" One of them said as he patted his chest and let out a long sigh. The rest of the group also took deep breaths and nodded their heads. Even now, they still had lingering fears in their hearts.    

    

"I don't think so, right?" A voice suddenly sounded in front of them. The voice sounded very familiar. Everyone raised their heads to look, only to see a person carrying a huge sword on his back blocking their way back.    

    

"It's him!" The seven of them simultaneously cried out in alarm and immediately surrounded each other. At the same time, they released their battle spirit from their bodies. A tyrannical aura quickly covered the entire surrounding area.    

    

The auras the seven Fighting Infant experts released at the same time were not to be underestimated.    

    

Placing the power of the heavens around his body, Qing Lei turned around indifferently and calmly walked in the direction of the seven people. One step, two steps, it was as if he wasn't affected by the powerful aura at all.    

    

Almost at the same time, an imposing aura that was not weaker than the seven of them was released at the same time. The seven of them immediately felt an invisible pressure, as if a huge funnel had descended from the sky, filling up the air in the middle. Even breathing became a little difficult.    

    

One of the level nine Fighting Infant experts said to Qing Lei fiercely: "Brat, you guessed right, we are looking for you. As long as you obediently surrender, we might be able to spare your life, if not, don't blame us for being ruthless!"    

    

Hearing such shameless words, Qing Lei couldn't help but laugh. He replied with a puzzled tone, "Oh? Is that so? Don't scare me, I'm timid. As long as you don't kill me, you can do whatever you want! "    

    

When the seven of them heard this, they immediately froze and thought, "Damn, isn't this too easy? If they knew earlier, they would have already made their intentions known."    

    

"Put your hands on your head and lie on the ground. As long as you do as we say, I won't kill you!" A cowardly powerhouse at the eighth level of Fighting Infant said as if he saw that the situation had turned for the better.    

    

"Oh!" Qing Lei responded and slowly walked in front of the person who spoke. With a flash, he moved behind that person and grabbed his hair and pressed him to the ground. Then, he stomped on that person's head and said to the people around him: "Is it like that?"    

    

"You bastard, let go of me!" The person under Qing Lei's feet struggled desperately and shouted loudly.    

    

The six people in the surroundings were stunned. Only when countless tiny things suddenly appeared on Qing Lei's fist did someone threaten him with alertness: "Brat, you dare to play tricks, are you courting death!"    

    

The threats sounded again and again, but no one dared to challenge the person under Qing Lei's feet. Qing Lei lowered his body slowly and whispered to the person at his feet, "You have two choices. One, die. Two, call me grandpa 100 times. Choose on your own!"    

    

The expression on the face of the person beneath his feet was one of extreme fear. However, he had other people by his side. How could this possibly cause him to lose face? He refused to call out even at the cost of his life.    

    

"Grandson, you don't have to worry if you want me to call you grandpa. If you have the guts, then kill me!" The man raised his head high and said generously.    

    

"Oh, I will fulfill your request!" As he was speaking, the Fire Quicksand had already wrapped itself around Qing Lei's fist, the blazing fist was like lightning as it struck the man's neck, and the sound of bones breaking resounded.