The Holy City of the Last Days

“Elder Huang’s Zeng family should be arriving soon, right?”

Li Yaoyang looked at Huang Wanjun, just right! If he allowed everyone in the Zeng family to disappear, then Huang Wanjun and the strong man would be in trouble, and the number of casualties would be much less.

"We have reached the Lieyang Gate's sphere of influence. It is only a matter of time before we reach the Lieyang Gate."

"Okay! Very good! Elder Huang, I hope you can apply to fight. Only one person can destroy them."

Li Yaoyang asked Ying directly.

"Well, you are about to escape the catastrophe, it is better not to take action. As for Zeng Xian'an and the entire Zeng family, I will try my best to help you capture them alive so that you can take revenge."

Although I don't know what trump card this guy has, I can't bet. If something happens to this guy, all my preparations and what I'm about to get will be in vain.

"Elder Huang, you must know that I am not discussing this matter with you."

Li Yaoyang's aura began to become weird, and he exuded a terrifying evil aura. This was the kind of terror that could only be obtained after killing countless people.

"What a terrifying evil spirit!"

Huang Wanjun was also stunned. How many people would have to kill someone at such an age to have such evil aura? Doesn't that mean killing people all the time is possible?

I don't know why I smell a hint of death on this guy.

"Don't get me wrong, little friend. You said yourself that Zeng Xian'an has something that can fight the man next to me. You think you can fight with him. If something happens to you, it's not to make the enemy happy. "

Huang Wanjun didn't dare to touch his edge for a while. The feeling this boy gave him was so uncomfortable that even looking at him felt a little stinging in his head.

"Why should we be afraid? It just so happens that all the blood food from the Zeng family has arrived. There is a reason why we don't want the food when it comes to our door. If Head Huang is worried, he can send someone to follow him. I think Senior Brother Lou Tang is very good."

Li Yaoyang set his sights on Lou Tang.

"Holy crap! Why is this guy targeting me?"

Lou Tang was reluctant to do so. This guy was too evil to dare to challenge his master. Although he was only at the seventh level, he did not doubt that this guy had the strength to kill him.

"Okay! In case something happens to you, he will come with you. Don't force anything. Lou Tang is thoughtful. If you have anything, you can ask him. He may give you advice."

Seeing that Zeng Yiming had already said this, it would be unjustifiable for him to refuse. I am also a little curious about whether he is exaggerating if he solves everyone by himself.

At this time, a large army was already pressing outside the Lieyang Gate. Zeng Xianan and the others were the first to bear the brunt. Those defense mechanisms were vulnerable to them.

"Senior brother, I always have a bad premonition. Do you think we should stop and prepare."

Yang Qianfan looked at Zeng Xian'an. This guy was in a very bad state these days, and he was taking it too easy.

"Yes, our journey is too easy. If we go this way, we may be wiped out."

Zhou Changjin also became worried,

"You still have some foresight, except this old immortal."

At this moment, a voice appeared and everyone became alert.

"Zeng Yiming!"

This voice was all too familiar to everyone, and it was also the last thing a few people wanted to face.

"It's a great honor for me that you haven't forgotten the three of us after not seeing each other for a few days, but you all have to stay here today."

Li Yaoyang appeared in everyone's sight, and the Cold Dragon Sword in his hand turned blood red and evil due to the entangled blood.

"What a terrifying spirit. How many people have you killed during this time?"

Zeng Xianan looked at Zeng Yiming with a complicated expression. The blood of Jianshan did not belong to Zeng Yiming, so it was obviously obtained by killing others.

"You don't need to know this. I want to see if you can catch my sword with the treasure at your side."

After saying that, Hanlong Sword exuded a substantial killing intent. It was as thick as liquid and was still frantically absorbing everything around it.

"What's going on? I feel like my strength is waning."

The disciples of the Zeng family felt that something was wrong with them.

"You actually practice such evil methods!"

Zeng Xian'an looked at the person in front of him with an expression as cold as ice. At this moment, he didn't recognize the young man in front of him at all.

"This is called evil. You, old immortal, must have underestimated my hatred for the Zeng family. I want your souls to be scattered after death and never to be reincarnated."

"The great formation of the dead! All souls are extinguished!"

Evil and bloody light patterns began to appear with Li Yaoyang as the center, a huge circular blood-red stone disk appeared, and on the other side was a terrifying and huge stone grinding mill.

The scarlet blood was stained like this after killing so many lives.

"what is this!"

This was the first time the disciple of the Zeng family saw this thing. His body instinctively feared the creature in front of him, and he wanted to escape, but his limbs felt as if tens of millions of kilograms of weight had been poured into them, unable to move.

The stone mill rotated amidst the screams, and countless people were crushed to pieces under the weight. Blood continued to flow together along the grooves. The broken limbs and remains made a crackling sound in the stone mill, and the smell of blood filled the air. It spreads wildly.

"What a beautiful voice. You can comfort my parents' souls in heaven by dying like this, right?"

Li Yaoyang looked at everything happening in front of him with a normal expression.

As for Lou Tang who had followed him, he was already retching. What kind of ghost formation was this? So evil. Those people did not die immediately. They were constantly crushed in the stone mill, and little by little they were mixed with those... The flesh and blood of the wreckage were squeezed into the same state.

This was really bloody, and it made Lou Tang determined not to offend the guy in front of him. He must not offend him.

"It seems that you have gone astray. Today I will clean up the door."

Zeng Xianan opened his closed eyes and made up his mind to kill Zeng Yiming.

"Indeed! It's time to make a break."

The Cold Dragon Sword roared, and a sword came across the sky. It was Qin Shuang's Spirit Phoenix Sword.

"Golden Crow Sword Technique, Ice and Fire Destroy the World!"

Sixty percent of the sword intent exploded, and two rounds of dead scorching sun appeared in sight, erupting with their terrifying opposite force. The repulsion of ice and fire instantly made this attack more powerful.

"Concussion! Extinction!"

Zeng Xian'an didn't dare to be careless when he saw this, and collided directly with it. The terrifying power of shock directly stopped the tide-like attack for a moment.

"Break it for me!"

Zeng Yiming roared angrily, and the terrifying sword energy turned into death and killed Zeng Xianan.

"shock!"

Zeng Xian'an punched out and shattered the sword energy into pieces. However, Zeng Xian'an also took a few steps back. The flesh and blood on his fist instantly dried up and seemed lifeless like tree bark.

"Death Sword Intent!"

Zeng Xianan glanced at his hand, which had obviously been deprived of life.