The Holy City of the Last Days

"Go! You must not let it break through the sword's will!"

A few people just hesitated and immediately launched an attack.

"boom!"

Only the sound of shattering was heard, as the sword intent and the attack collided and were canceled out.

"With the intention of my sword, all sentient beings will return to their origin, and the world will return to nothingness!"

Li Yaoyang opened his eyes, and the confinement was broken, as if the surroundings were at a standstill. At that moment, everyone felt that the power in their bodies disappeared, and even themselves seemed to disappear from the world.

Although it was only a short moment, the feeling was very terrifying.

"Is this the seventh-level Death Sword Intention? It's really terrifying."

The elders of Hanyue Sect were also extremely shocked when they saw this. Zeng Yiming was undoubtedly a strong man. I am afraid that the ruins of South Holy City are the world of Lieyang Sect.

"Level [-] Death Sword Intent, hahaha! A genius has finally appeared in my swordsmanship. I am not alone in my way! Hahaha."

Yang Qianfan was very happy. He used the Golden Crow Sword Technique to use Ten Rounds of Fierce Sun to appear and directly slashed away the ninth level person he was fighting with.

"Destroy!"

Li Yaoyang just pulled it out with one finger, and the terrifying sword energy spread. That means absolute death.

"Impossible! You can't have such power at this time."

Seeing this, the ninth-level people burned their lifespans and cast forbidden spells to resist the blow.

But at this moment, the ninth-level powerhouse was like a mayfly shaking a tree. He disappeared instantly under that power, and his vitality, breath, and soul disappeared at this moment.

“…………..”

Everyone was dumbfounded when they saw this scene. Is this still a human method? Although Zeng Yiming is now suspected of taking advantage of the situation, there was a period of expansion when the sword cultivator broke through, and his power at that time was far greater than before.

However, even Nangong Wudi could not do this to deal with several level [-] experts with burning lifespans in just a wave of his hand.

However, after this move, Li Yaoyang passed out due to exhaustion and excessive injuries.

"Qin Shuang takes Zeng Yiming out of here."

Nangong Wudi ordered.

"Yes!"

Sure enough, Qin Shuang and Liu Yan appeared in the dark. The ninth-level battle was not something that he and others could participate in. They could only hide in the dark and adapt to changes.

"Qing'er, you go too!"

Just then a woman wearing a veil appeared. Nangong Qing is also there.

"Yes!"

Nangong Qing went to Zeng Yiming's location reluctantly.

I was also shocked. One person could survive a dozen level nines by himself, and he also killed several level nines by himself later.

I am afraid that none of my younger peers can achieve this kind of performance, and they still have enough energy to cooperate with the remains of the Northern Holy City to deal with the forces behind these blades.

"You came?"

The person Nangong Wudi saw was more of a stranger, and his tone didn't sound like he was meeting a childhood sweetheart he had known for a long time. But more like a stranger.

"Ok!"

The woman was about to say something, but she swallowed the words as soon as they reached her lips.

This battle can be said to have been a chaotic one. Although several level nines were killed, the remaining ones were not cheap. They still took the opportunity to escape, but those people suffered considerable trauma. , there should be no way to cause chaos in a short time.

Lieyang Gate.

The elders of Lieyang Clan and Hanyue Clan were crowded in the same room.

"How about it?"

Nangong Wudi looked at the woman in front of him.

"This little guy is very special. He is constantly recovering from his injuries. Judging from this situation, it won't take long for him to wake up."

The woman looked at the young man, and it was her first time meeting such a person, especially the red and black liquid on his body, which seemed to be one with him and was actually repairing his injuries.

"That's good! That's good!"

Nangong Wudi breathed a sigh of relief. This kid's identity was very special. If something went wrong, he would have a headache.

"What did you say!"

At this time, Zeng Xian'an's entire face was as black as carbon from the Zeng family.

As for Zeng Wu, he knelt on the ground and shivered, wondering if his life would be lost.

"Old! Ancestor! Zeng! Zeng Yiming's identity is fake, him! He was borrowed by me from the wreckage of the Northern Holy City. He is Li Yaoyang, who is famous for the wreckage of the Northern Holy City."

Zeng Wu didn't originally intend to say it, but the ancestor of the family went too far. Not only did he hand over his trump card to Li Yaoyang, but he also prepared to give him a gift to challenge a pseudo-level ten creature.

If this continues, I'm afraid the Zeng family's entire wealth will have to be wiped out before the kid leaves.

"Asshole! You bastard, you dare to deceive even my ancestor."

After hearing this, Zeng Xian'an exploded and immediately pushed Zeng Wu to the ground and beat him violently.

After fighting for half an hour, Zeng Xianan finally calmed down.

"Remember that kid is Zeng Yiming, and he will remain so as long as his identity is not exposed."

Zeng Xianan said.

Things have become like this, and there is no way to do it. The only choice is to make people have a good impression of the Zeng family. According to their talents, they can help the Zeng family when they become prosperous. At least, the Zeng family can continue to be glorious for a long time.

"Yes!"

Zeng Wu was beaten until his nose was black and his face was swollen, and it was very difficult for him to answer.

During Li Yaoyang's coma, many things happened. Because of his outstanding contributions, he was named a representative figure of Lieyang Clan, and everything he did was the will of Lieyang Clan.

Another thing is that Hanyue Sect is preparing to join forces with Lieyang Sect to regain their former glory. During this time, disciples from both sides will go to their respective places to communicate.

The natural leader on the Hanyue Gate side fell on the unconscious Li Yaoyang.

"I told Xingyue, don't get too close to this guy. This guy is not a good guy."

In the past few days, Nangong Qing was deeply attracted to Yan Xingyue and wanted to be friends with him.

"This has nothing to do with you. He is my master and what does it have to do with being closer? It's not good that you are here all the time."

Yan Xingyue acted as if she didn't hear anything.

I don't know why I am becoming more and more fond of my master, but the grace of the battle cannot be dissipated in my memory for a long time.

"Xingyue, even though he is your master, you can't get so close. Look at him, his whole body feels like he's breathing air. You must know that the real master is still here."

Liu Yan and Qin Shuang also appeared here at this time.

"Liu Yan, what are you talking nonsense about?"

Qin Shuang looked at Liu Yan and Li Yaoyang. She knew that he already had someone he liked, so how could he have him in his heart.

"This guy is really leisurely and can just lie here and do nothing."

After the merger of Lieyang Sect and Hanyue Sect, many things happened. All kinds of busy work is required, including communication matters, and the selection of the best disciple Qian Qu. After all, even though it is said to be a merger, it cannot be too embarrassing for Lieyang Sect.

"How about it? When are you going to Hanyue? As the host, we can receive you well."

Nangong Qing looked at the two of them. Now that the merger of the two schools can't be too bad for their relationship, after all, they have worked together for a few days. I still admire these two people and can follow this guy to complete the task.

"How do you entertain me? Are you willing to give me your life?"

Just then a familiar voice sounded.