The Holy City of the Last Days

"If you dare to attack me, you will have nowhere to go on the entire earth. Do you think the person who gave you the ancient coins really wants this matter to be exposed by you?"

The man was really panicking now.

"You don't need to worry about this, adults. You'd better die honestly."

Huang Wanjun's expression turned gloomy. That look was full of murderous intent.

"This damn thing!"

The man really couldn't understand what means these two guys used to seal their strength. If he could use a little strength, he wouldn't end up in this situation.

"Elder Huang, the villain dies because he talks too much, why don't you take action soon."

Li Yaoyang couldn't wait any longer. This guy was absolutely rich. As long as he got rid of him, wouldn't the treasures on his body belong to him?

"it is good!"

Huang Wanjun then waved his hand and the ball of light kept appearing and sinking into the man's eyebrows. The man whose strength was blocked in the formation could only end up being burned into ashes.

"It's not that easy to kill me. Even if you die first, I will still support you."

The sword flashed and attacked Li Yaoyang. As for Huang Wanjun, he spat out a mouthful of blood and his injuries became more serious.

"Benevolent!"

Li Yaoyang didn't dare to be careless when he saw this. The Cold Dragon Sword struck out and collided with the flying knife. Sparks flew out for a while and no one could do anything.

But just when Li Yaoyang focused on the flying knife, the tip of the knife began to crack and a small tip began to stab Li Yaoyang very quickly.

"So insidious!"

Upon seeing this, Li Yaoyang immediately used his sword to protect his body. The spikes only stopped for a moment and then penetrated the defense and attacked Li Yaoyang.

"I go!"

Li Yaoyang didn't expect that his defense could be broken through so easily. This spike was much more terrifying than Zeng Xian'an's thing.

However, this short period of stasis gave me a chance to breathe and avoid it.

"boom!"

The sharp thorn sank into a stone pillar and the stone pillar turned into a pool of liquid in just a short moment. You can imagine how terrifying the sharp thorn is.

"Death to the Lord!"

Seeing this, Li Yaoyang decisively increased the formation to the maximum. The statues were blazing with flames and then surrounded the man. The huge hands gradually came closer and wanted to crush him into powder.

"I will watch in hell how you die without a burial place."

The man knew that he had no chance of resisting, but he didn't expect that he would fall into the hands of such an ant. He was really unwilling to do so.

"Senior, don't worry, you have no chance of going to hell."

"boom!"

In the end, the man was burned to ashes in the formation.

"Cough cough!"

Huang Wanjun breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the man eliminated. Facing an enemy of that strength, if he was not careful, he would die without a burial place.

The price of a hand and a serious injury was a blessing.

"Elder Huang, are you okay?"

Li Yaoyang came over at this time. Prepare to help Huang Wanjun.

"It's okay!"

Huang Wanjun immediately took a step back, seemingly still very afraid of him.

"Why doesn't Elder Huang believe me?"

Li Yaoyang didn't expect that this guy would still be so cautious at this time. It seemed that there was a reason why this old guy was able to reach this point.

"It's better to be careful. That guy's methods are beyond our imagination."

Huang Wanjun naturally couldn't admit it.

"That's right! Then Elder Huang recovers from his injuries. I'll go further away."

Li Yaoyang's eyes flickered.

"Whoosh!"

Red and black spikes appeared and penetrated Huang Wanjun's body directly. Because it was too sudden, Huang Wanjun did not react for a while.

"you you you!"

Huang Wanjun didn't expect this guy to cross the river and demolish the bridge so quickly. What was he thinking? How could he go to a more powerful place without himself.

"Elder Huang, please don't look like this. You will be even more shocked later."

Li Yaoyang watched Huang Wanjun lose the ability to resist the moment the liquid entered his body. As long as he wanted to, he could turn him into a cripple in an instant.

"Senior brother, I really didn't expect that you would be in the hands of a junior."

At this moment, a familiar and shocking voice appeared to Huang Wanjun.

The people who came were none other than Yang Qianfan and the others who were supposed to be dead. Not only were these people not dead, their breathing was also very stable. How could this be possible?

"Are you curious why we didn't die?"

Yang Qianfan looked at his senior brother with mixed feelings in his heart.

"This is impossible! My disciples clearly saw you killing them without even breathing a breath of life. How could you not be dead?"

"If that's the case, then Nangong Wudi didn't die either."

Thinking of this, Huang Wanjun completely understood that he had been plotted against, by a boy who was younger than him.

"What a deep calculation!"

Huang Wanjun looked at Zeng Yiming.

"Thank you, Elder Huang. If you weren't too greedy, I wouldn't have found the opportunity, right?"

Sure enough, as long as the people Li Yaoyang took over were not dead, they appeared here one after another.

Just now, the resistance of Lieyang Clan has been eliminated, and now Huang Wanjun can be said to be over.

"Hahaha! Winner and loser! Nangong Wudi, I know you are not dead! My fate today will also be your fate in the future. Sooner or later, Lieyang Clan will exist in name only."

Huang Wanjun slapped his forehead with his palm, and he died instantly. At this point, the original generation of characters has fallen.

"Hey! Senior brother is fine, but he is too paranoid about strength."

Nangong Wudi appeared at this time, and his condition was not very good. He didn't show up before because he didn't want to see this situation.

"Can you guys tell me what's going on?"

The most puzzling ones are Mo Yu and Liu Yan. You must know that they really regarded Zeng Yiming as a traitor of Lieyang Clan, but now they have become like this.

"This is all a trap set up by this kid."

Zeng Xianan appeared next to Mo Yu.

"Brother Xian'an!"

When she saw Zeng Xianan and Mo Yu crying with joy, she really thought that he had left her.

"I said, senior brother, there are still people here. Is it really okay for you two to get tired in front of us?"

Yang Qianfan and others looked at the two of them with depressed expressions.

"Master!"

Li Yaoyang walked to Nangong Wudi's side. Nangong Wudi was not in very good condition. I'm afraid it was just a matter of breath. No one knew how long he could last.

If there is no heaven-defying thing to cure him, his downfall is already doomed.

"I'm afraid you can tell that you possess the sword of death, right?"

Nangong Wudi didn't feel panic at all because he was about to fall, and his expression remained calm.

"Yeah! As long as the leader doesn't use his cultivation, I can help the leader extend his life."

"That's not necessary. Your methods are really harmful and it's better to use them sparingly."

Nangong Wudi rejected his good intentions, and he was satisfied to see Lieyang Sect overcome the crisis.

After the setbacks, it was natural to rebuild. Li Yaoyang's formation was too harsh, causing more than [-]% of the Lieyang Sect's mechanisms to lose their function.