My Father the Southern Immortal Emperor

Chapter 73 The Stone Family Master

"Dead!"

Instead of retreating, Leon moved forward. As he threw a slap, the man closest to him had his head blown. Fresh blood splashed in the air.

"Whoah!"

The people under the ring were flinched. A man was killed in just one hit. It was an instant murder!

Can't he not be so brutal?

the remaining 18 people were stunned by the sight before them. Their instincts suddenly stopped them. They did not dare to move an inch.

"What are you waiting for? Just go! kill him." Erson's expression changed as she screamed while clenching her teeth.

Another one was killed.

It was as if another cold bucket was thrown at him!

Another man attacked Leon.

"A man who keeps his word, brotherhood comes first!"

Leon raised his feet and stepped as if he was walking around.

He punched forward as his fist directly pierced through the man's chest.

"Eye gaze can kill, the body is lighter than a feather!"

"With the iron-cutting sword, the killing begins in anger!"

"Drink with my own flesh as a side dish, even demons are terrified!"

"Walk out of the west gate, back with your head at sunset!"

A head was thrown into the air as he turned around.

"The killing of heaven and earth, destruction shakes hell!"

"Killing a man in three steps, the hand will not stop unless the heart stops!"

"..."

A cold-blooded massacre was taking place in the ring. Leon is like an angel of death who reaps life for every step taken. Fresh blood dyed his clothes along with the entire ring.

A murderous intent filled his heart.

The murderous intent stems from the brutal torture of his brother Jordan. Where he knelt in the ring like a dog while being tortured by those people. A murderous intent comes from an innocent father who forcibly survives to earn money to treat his son.

This killing intent came from this unjust world. It came from the stupid theory that everyone was an ant under the Dao of Heaven!

'I am the Celestial Emperor! I am the Mad God of the South!

'Southern Immortal Emperor '

'So what if you are rich? So what if you have power? So what about the Heaven Dao?

It was a rage that came from an ordinary human, blood would be crushed three feet away. Anger coming from the son of heaven, there will be millions of corpses!

The entire fighting club fell silent in silence.

Everyone looked at the massacre that occurred in the ring with wide eyes. They could only feel a bone-chilling chill running down their spine. They were shocked, frightened, and scared!

No one dared to speak at that moment. They even held their breath and dared not speak.

Leon's silhouette gradually grew in their eyes. The sounds of slaughter, screams, the sound of heads falling to the ground, the sound of fresh blood splashing everywhere echoed in their ears.

Did he...

A demon from hell?!

The woman on the third floor of the fight club earlier looked pale on her beautiful face. He noticed whatever was going on downstairs. Her beautiful eyes were filled with fear and surprise.

What made him curious was that there were no energy waves coming from Leon at all. There was no energy in the technique he used to attack. It seems to be pure violence.

"Could this brat be trained in the military?" Master Carson muttered to himself.

...

Erson's eyes became empty, his arms and legs felt cold as he looked at the god-like Leon who had come to earth as well as the shattered flesh on the ground.

A bad sign flashed across his heart.

He had met a tough person!

Who exactly is this brat?

...

Leon looked back hard as the last person fell. He walked towards Erson with enormous killing intent as he said, "You killed a woman two years ago, she is my sister-in-law. I swear in front of his memorial tablet that I will pray for him with your head!"

"So I want to borrow your head!"

Everyone would instinctively pave the way wherever he passed by. Nothing was blocking his path, they did not even dare to look him in the eye. Even Erson's subordinates were no exception!

"No!"

Erson fell hard to the ground. He's very scared. "You can't kill me, I'm from the Stone family. Master Carson, please, help me!"

He was finally scared at this moment!

He who had always broken the law had sensed the aura of the death god from Leon.

Leon only stopped when he was just a step away from Erson. He raised his eyes to look towards the third floor. "Is there someone else?"

Not only him, but the people under the ring also reacted in the same way. Their eyes opened wide as they looked at each other. They were curious about who exactly Master Carson was mentioned by Erson.

An ******** quietly came from the third floor a few seconds later.

A room on the third floor then shattered with a loud thud. His fragments fell everywhere.

An incredible energy immediately tore through the air.

A silhouette floated in the air.

It was an old man in traditional Huaxia clothes.

The old man stepped on the shattered fragments of the wooden door in the air and rushed over. His body feels light. He did not land on the floor at all as if he mastered Light Steps.

Everyone exclaimed as they rubbed their eyes in disbelief.

"Did I see it right? That guy's flying?"

"He didn't fly, it was the legendary Light Skill!"

"I can't believe there are such experts in real life. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have believed it no matter what!"

The way the old man came was not at all inferior to the action of Leon who killed 19 people with anger. It has an amazing shock effect.

Erson who was lying on the floor was very happy as if she had seen a savior. "Changing energy into Qi, a body as light as a goose. So this is the Internal Energy Mastery that grandfather mentioned? It's scary!"

He looked at Leon in an evil way as he thought to this point. "Bad child, with Master Carson here, not only will you not be able to kill me, you will die in a terrible way.I guarantee it!"

Master Carson was an ancient martial expert. He was a guest hired by the Stone family for a large fee. He was so arrogant that even Grandpa Stone had to be polite to him.

If not for Erson facing danger today, Master Carson would probably not have looked him in the eye.

Plop!

Jordan fell hard to the floor and his face was filled with shock and despair. "A-Is it still human?"