[Chapter 450 Those who dare to escape will be sent to see the King of Hell]
Hell. Hong Kuohai himself, after being forcibly grabbed by Yang Yiyu’s magic weapon spear, his face changed drastically. He found that he could not pull it back and did not move at all. Then he saw Yang Yiyu punching him, and felt the overwhelming momentum pressing down on him. He also snorted coldly and freed up his other hand to meet Yang Yiyu’s punch.
“Bang~”
“Kacha~Ah~”
“Puff~”
In the blink of an eye, everyone saw an incredible scene and heard screams and the sound of broken bones.
But they found that the old man of the Hong family spit out blood and flew backwards, flying directly to the wall more than ten meters away.
“Boom~”
The old man of the Hong family smashed into the wall, and a large wall collapsed.
The people who were originally going to fight stopped in a daze.
The old man of the Hong family, a master of the ninth level of the innate intermediate level, was taken away by Yang Yiyu in just one encounter, and then punched away, while Yang Yiyu was bare-handed.
Hong Kuohai, who was at the intermediate level of the ninth level of Xiantian, was snatched from his divine weapon by Yang Yiyun, who was at the primary level of the ninth level of Xiantian?
This scene was too shocking.
The old man of the Hong family was killed in one second by Yang Yiyun.
Everyone in the audience heard the sound of broken bones and screams, and everyone was trembling in their hearts.
The people of the three sects of Shenzong, Qingcheng, and Yinyuemen knew that this time they were in big trouble. The old man of the Hong family, who was at the intermediate level of the ninth level of Xiantian, was beaten away by Yang Yiyun in one encounter.
These people were not Yang Yiyun’s dish.
Thinking of this, Ding Dapeng of Shenzong gave a wink to the disciples of Shenzong, saying that they should not fight anymore and should run away quickly while it was dark. If they delayed any longer, they would all be killed here.
So the people of Shenzong quietly retreated under Ding Dapeng’s eyes and prepared to slip away.
Especially Ding Dapeng himself, who was faster than anyone else in running away. What
the people of Shenzong could think of, the people of Qingcheng and Yinyuemen also thought of, and they were all not stupid.
A tense and fearful anger spread out. With the people of the Shenzong retreating quietly, all of a sudden, the people of the three sects, all of a sudden, all fled in all directions.
“Run~”
I don’t know who shouted, and the next second, dozens of people were in chaos. If they didn’t leave, would they be slaughtered by Yang Fengmo? As
the people of the three sects ran away, Hong Xuantian’s face changed wildly. The old man was punched away by Yang Yiyu, and now he didn’t know whether he was dead or alive. He punched out of the wall directly. The people of Shenzong, Qingcheng, and the ally Yinyuemen fled. How could Hong Xuantian not panic?
Yang Yiyu sneered when he saw the people of the three sects running away with his eyes narrowed. The next moment, gold and silver flashed on his body, and the silver dragon-slaying sword and golden dragon scales appeared instantly. Under the dark night sky, the dragon-slaying sword and dragon scales split up one after another like meteors streaking across the sky.
Then a series of screams sounded in the distance~
“Ahhhhh~”
None of these people escaped a distance of 30 meters.
Only two streams of light, one gold and one silver, flickered in the darkness.
“Whoever dares to escape, I will send him to see the King of Hell immediately.” Yang Yiyun’s voice resounded throughout the venue like thunder.
Just a moment ago, he used the Dragon Slaying Sword and Dragon Scale to kill eight people who escaped first, including Ding Dapeng from the Divine Sect.
This scene frightened the elders of Qingcheng and Yinyue Sect to death.
Ding Dapeng from the Divine Sect is also an ancient warrior of the eighth level of the innate realm. Yang Yiyun didn’t even do anything, but just used the magic weapon to kill Ding Dapeng in seconds.
As for the ability to drive the magic weapon, everyone knows that as long as there is a strong mental support, anyone can do it, and even step into the innate realm, but many people can only drive it. If you want to drive the magic weapon to kill people, you also need a high-level magic weapon like a flying sword, and you need a strong mental power beyond ordinary people.
Like Yang Yiyun, he easily drove the magic weapon and killed Ding Dapeng who ran more than 30 meters away in seconds. They believe that even masters who have reached the ninth level of the innate realm may not be able to do this.
Maybe it can be done, but it is definitely not as easy as Yang Yiyu.
How strong is his mental power?
Suddenly, after Yang Yiyu roared like thunder, all the people who wanted to escape stopped.
They didn’t dare to do it. Didn’t they hear Yang Fengmo say that those who dare to escape would be sent to see the King of Hell.
Killing an expert of the eighth level of Xiantian is just like killing chickens and dogs. Who dares to escape?
For a while, everyone was frozen on the spot.
After Yang Yiyu found that no one moved with his powerful spiritual consciousness, he raised his mouth and stepped outside the wall of the Hong family.
He knew that the punch just now could only seriously injure the old man of the Hong family, but it definitely didn’t kill him.
Rushing over now would just be a good thing. For the Hong family, hehe, Yang Yiyu had a very good impression in his heart.
As soon as Yang Yiyu went out, Hong Kuohai, who was lying on the ground, fought back violently. He knew that Yang Yiyu would not let him go. He took out something from his arms, and suddenly a heavy sword energy came out.
In Yang Yiyun’s eyes, he saw the old man of the Hong family suddenly slap the sword energy spell in his hand on the ancient sword in his hand.
In an instant, the ancient sword in the old man’s hand burst into a dazzling white light, and the sword energy soared into
the sky, and slashed at him. Yang Yiyun was not a rookie who had just entered the world of martial arts. Facing these old monster-level characters, he did not have the slightest carelessness and had already prepared means to guard against him.
When the old man of the Hong family released his sword energy, Yang Yiyun discovered that the sword energy in the old man’s hand was an ancient sword energy spell, and immediately shouted: “Return the dragon slayer~slash!!”
“Swoosh~”
As Yang Yiyun shouted and summoned, the dragon slayer sword that had killed Ding Dapeng flew out more than 30 meters away, suspended in the air, flashed with silver light, and instantly returned to his hand. He suddenly raised the dragon slayer sword, and a word of “slash” fell, and Yang Yiyun slashed at the old man of the Hong family with a sword.
Facing the attack of the old man of the Hong family’s sword energy spell fused with the ancient sword, Yang Yiyun’s face did not change at all, and he used the dragon slayer sword to meet it and slashed it. The
current dragon slayer sword is different from the past. Yang Yiyun knows that he almost died this time, but it was a blessing in disguise. The dragon slayer sword also took a lot of light with him, because he had a telepathic connection with the dragon slayer sword. Yang Yiyun knew very well the power of the dragon slayer sword now. The sword energy spell was powerful, but it was not enough in front of the dragon slayer sword at this moment.
“Ding-dong~”
The silver light of the Dragon Slaying Sword was blazing, and it slashed down, colliding with the ancient sword in the hands of the old man of the Hong family, which was emitting white light. It immediately made a clang sound, and was directly cut into two pieces by the Dragon Slaying Sword. Then the silver light flashed across the body of the old man of the Hong family.
The next moment, the old man of the Hong family widened his eyes.
“Puff~” A mouthful of blood spurted out: “This… How can it be…”
Before the last word was finished, the old man of the Hong family’s body was split into two, and it split from the center of the eyebrows, revealing blood and internal organs all over the ground.
At this point, the pillar of the Hong family, the old man Hong Kuohai, was killed by Yang Yiyu under the Dragon Slaying Sword.
“Old man…”
The children of the Hong family shouted, and seven or eight children of the Hong family with impulsive personalities rushed to Yang Yiyu.
Among them was the sixth son of Hong Xuantian, Hong Laoliu, who had a bad temper.
“Laoliu, come back~” Hong Xuantian shouted, he knew that going over to fight with Yang Yiyu would be like sending himself to death.
He wanted to stop the children of the Hong family, but it was too late.
Yang Yiyu narrowed his eyes and slapped out with a palm. Under the huge Zhentian Palm, the eight people who rushed over, whether they were dark energy or innate, all died under the Zhentian Palm.
“Boom~”
The dust dispersed, and eight more bodies of the Hong family members appeared in the field
. “Who else? I’ll give you a ride?” Yang Yiyu’s cold voice resounded throughout the Hong family compound.
The field was silent, and everyone looked at Yang Yiyu with fear in their eyes.
At this time, Hong Xuantian stood up and said, “Yang Yiyu, do you want to provoke a war between overseas ancient martial artists and Jiuzhou ancient martial artists?” The Hong family is affiliated with the Yinyue Sect, which is an overseas ancient martial arts force. At this
time, Hong Xuantian wanted to stop Yang Yiyu’s atrocities by reasoning, because force was over.
“Hong Xuantian? The head of the Hong family, you are very good. By the way, who among your sons is the third and seventh son of the Hong family? Stand up yourself, I am easy to talk to.” Yang Yiyu squinted at Hong Xuantian.
When Hong Xuantian heard Yang Yiyu mention the third and seventh sons, he was shocked. Did Yang Yiyu know that it was the third and seventh sons who used explosives to blow him up?
It doesn’t make sense. The third and seventh sons are the most cautious among his sons. They should not leave any trace. The
third and seventh sons of the Hong family, who were hiding behind Hong Xuantian, turned pale when Yang Yiyu named them.
They didn’t know what Yang Yiyu meant, so they didn’t dare to move or speak.
Yang Yiyu laughed and said, “Forget it. Anyway, I don’t plan to let anyone from your Hong family go. Lao Feng and Qian Jue will take people to the backyard of the Hong family. Anyone who has reached the level of dark power will be spared and killed.”
“You dare~” Hong Xuantian trembled all over.
“Kill~” Yang Yiyu still roared at the explosion, and slapped Hong Xuantian with a palm, saying in his heart, “Sister Mei, I will avenge you.”
At this moment, Yang Yiyu’s eyes were bloodshot.
(End of this chapter)
