Slay the Gods: The spokesperson for Zhulong, starts with the God-killing Gun

In a corner of the battlefield, Wen Qimo stood there quietly. His face was a little pale, but his eyes revealed a determined light.

"Forbidden Ruins [Heart Demon Binding Technique]!"

His voice was low and powerful. As he chanted the spell, there seemed to be some kind of power fluctuating in the air, reaching deep into Han Shaoyun's soul.

After the restoration of Qingming.

Han Shaoyun's eyes were as sharp as a knife. He turned to Wen Qimo suddenly, his eyes were cold and fierce, as if he wanted to penetrate him.

"You actually used fantasy to confuse me and brought back memories deep inside me!! You deserve to die!"

His voice was filled with anger and murderous intent, and every word seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth, showing his extreme hatred for Wen Qimo.

Wen Qimo faced Han Shaoyun's anger with a calm expression, even with a faint smile on his face.

"I don't deserve it! I don't deserve it! It's just a small forbidden ruins! Not worth mentioning!" There was a hint of contempt in his words, and he didn't seem to care about his behavior.

"It's a pity that I didn't make you completely fall into it! But for someone like you who has countless inner demons, the effect is really good!" His smile deepened, and he seemed satisfied with Han Shaoyun's reaction.

Wen Qimo's attitude obviously angered Han Shaoyun. A painful and miserable smile appeared on his face, which was extremely complicated.

"In that case, you should witness my abilities!"

There was a hint of determination in his voice, as if announcing the escalation of the battle.

As Han Shaoyun spoke, circles of small whirlwinds began to appear around him. These whirlwinds were weak at first, but soon became larger and more violent.

Ten miles of wind and snow covered the sky and earth, and everything was shaken.

The entire battlefield seemed to be shrouded by this power.

"Forbidden Ruins Sequence 079!!!" Han Shaoyun's voice was like an order, and his ability was released.

"[Big Wind Disaster]!!!"

He announced his moves, and a terrifying storm swept over, like the end of the world, violent, oppressive, violent, and tearing everything apart.

All things are dead, the sky and earth are gloomy, the sun and moon are dim, and there are only howling wind and snow, and cold, sharp hurricanes.

Bricks, wood, glass, RVs, everything was torn apart, flying into the sky, and moved by the strong wind.

This storm is not only the power of nature, but also the release of Han Shaoyun's inner anger and pain. Each of his attacks is full of destructive power.

Everyone's faces showed an expression of disbelief, their eyes widened, and they could hardly believe what was happening before their eyes.

Han Shaoyun's strength far exceeded their expectations. His attack was like a natural disaster, which made people feel afraid.

This power, this authority, made them feel an unprecedented sense of oppression.

At this moment, a strong energy wave erupted on the battlefield, and a blood-red palace suddenly rose from the ground. Its height and momentum made people have to look up.

The appearance of this hall is like the opening of a portal to another world, bringing with it an ancient and mysterious power.

The surface of the hall is carved with countless terrifying and strange ghosts and monsters. Their images are hideous, as if they will break free from their restraints and pounce on the world at any time.

However, these ghosts and monsters were all subdued in the hall, crawling on the ground, showing a conquered posture.

These carvings are not only a decoration, but also a symbol of power. They represent the majesty and power of the Yama Hall.

Right above the main hall, there are three big characters written - Yama Hall.

These three big characters exude a heart-pounding power. They are not just words, but also the name of Yama Palace, representing death and judgment.

"This is...you are Chen Muye!!!" Han Shaoyun seemed to recognize Chen Muye!

"The existence known as Black Impermanence!"

Watch Chen Muye drive the hall!

This hall stands tall and majestic, like a giant peak between heaven and earth, unshakable.

The appearance of Yama Palace was obviously to counter Han Shaoyun's storm.

It pressed forward against the storm with an unquestionable force.

This hall seemed to have its own will. It wanted to suppress Han Shaoyun's storm and protect the people around the hall from the storm.

The confrontation between Storm and Yama Palace is a contest of strength.

Every brick and stone, every pillar of the Yama Hall exudes a resolute power, and they are determined to keep the storm out.

A scornful smile flashed across Han Shaoyun's face, and his eyes revealed his disdain for Chen Muye.

"How come the once famous Black Wuchang is now a night watchman in a small city!" There was a hint of sarcasm in his words, as if questioning Chen Muye's choice.

"It's really confusing!" he continued, his tone full of sarcasm.

He looked at Chen Muye, as if looking for something.

"But now your strength is still at the Sichuan level!" There was a hint of contempt in Han Shaoyun's voice, as if he was mocking Chen Muye's strength for not being enough to pose a threat to him.

"What a pity!" He shook his head, as if feeling sorry for Chen Muye.

As he spoke, the terrifying storm released by Han Shaoyun suddenly intensified, like an angry beast, becoming more violent.

The blood-red hall was crumbling under the impact of the storm, as if it could be destroyed at any time.

The carvings of ghosts and monsters on the hall seemed to come alive in the storm, and their expressions became more ferocious, as if they were fighting against the storm.

Han Shaoyun had a strange smile on his face, and there was a crazy light in his eyes.

"Chen Muye!" He called him by his name, with a commanding tone in his voice.

"Your [Unbounded Airspace] cannot stop the power of my Forbidden Ruins!" His words revealed his absolute confidence in his own strength.

"If this barrier is torn apart!" Han Shaoyun's voice suddenly rose, with a hint of threat in his words.

"Most of this city will be reduced to ruins!" He described a terrible scene, trying to use it to pressure Chen Muye.

"You know!" There was a hint of warning in his words.

"I'll give you a chance!" Han Shaoyun suddenly put forward a condition, with a hint of temptation in his voice.

"Just hand over those two young men to me!" He was referring to Zhang Yun and Lin Qiye.

"I'll let you go!" There was a hint of bargain in his words.

"You make your own choice!" Han Shaoyun said finally, with a hint of sneer in his voice, as if he had foreseen Chen Muye's choice.

Chen Muye also had a serious expression at this time. He knew that what Han Shaoyun said was true, and the situation might be even more terrifying.

After all, this was a truly devastating storm! His heart was filled with heaviness.

The choice he faces is not only about the fate of two teenagers, but also about the future of countless innocent lives in this city.