Doomsday Horror Storm

Yang Xuan smiled coldly and said: "Since you have come to kill me, you must be prepared to be killed!" After the words fell, he took a step forward, his body turned into an afterimage, and disappeared from the sight of several people present.

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"Where are you going?"

"Didn't see it!"

Seeing Yang Xuan suddenly disappear, the tall man's expression became even paler. He looked around in horror, but he didn't feel a trace of murderous intent at all, as if Yang Xuan disappeared out of thin air in vain.

Cold sweat slid down the tall man's forehead, and his small eyes searched the surroundings nervously, but Yang Xuan was not found at all.

After a long time, he said nervously: "Is he gone?"

Bang!

As soon as he finished speaking, his head exploded like a balloon!

Yang Xuan looked calm and slowly walked out from behind the tall man's body. There was still a trace of blood on his fist...

The tall man was about to speak, but suddenly he saw the tall man's head explode. He was so frightened that his body trembled, his eyes almost bulged out, and he stared at Yang Xuan in horror, as if he had seen a ghost.

At this moment, he realized that Yang Xuan and them were not on the same level at all...

"Please, don't kill me!" The stalwart man knelt in mid-air in fear, looking at Yang Xuan's growing taller figure, his body was trembling, how could he still look as majestic as before?

Yang Xuan looked calm, glanced at him, and said slowly: "To be honest, who sent you here?" His voice was calm, but it revealed a sense of supreme majesty.

The stalwart man trembled, raised his head and glanced at Yang Xuan cautiously, and said in a trembling voice: "We are sent by the Blood Pearl Palace, don't you believe it..."

"Huh!" Yang Xuan snorted coldly, interrupted him, and said in an indifferent voice: "I'll give you another chance!"

The stalwart man's face turned pale, he gritted his teeth and said with determination in his eyes: "Actually, we were sent by Bing Zun Palace."

"Ice Lord Palace?" Yang Xuan frowned, and then said in a cold voice: "What is the power of Ice Lord Palace? Why are you sent here to assassinate me?"

The stalwart man struggled for a moment, then gritted his teeth and said: "The power of Bingzun Temple is extremely huge, surpassing any eighth-level base city in the world, but it is slightly inferior to the three major ninth-level base cities.

"As he spoke, he paused and looked up at Yang Xuan. Seeing that the latter had no expression, he said: "As the killing god Xuan Zun of Yuxuan Pavilion, whether it is the battle at Corpse Slope or in the New World,

The wars have made you the object of attention from all over the world!"

"And as long as they kill you, take your head and take it back to Bing Zun Palace, they can use the news of killing you to make themselves famous instantly, making Bing Zun Palace's reputation greatly increased and known to the whole world in an instant!

In that case, more people will live in the base city they operate, and the speed of earning crystal cores will be greatly increased, thus improving the overall strength of the temple!"

Yang Xuan listened to him calmly. Seeing that he had no further words, he smiled coldly and said: "The people of Bingzun Palace are not fools. If you kill me, you will offend Yuxuan Pavilion!"

The stalwart man quickly lowered his head and said: "Bingzun Palace has already prepared the means to deal with Yuxuan Pavilion's crazy revenge, that's why it did this. As for what means it prepared, it didn't tell me. I'm just a core member there.

, have not reached the elder level and have no right to interfere with these matters."

Yang Xuan narrowed his eyes slightly, "Really?"

The stalwart man's heart trembled, and he continued: "Everything I said is true, if there is even half a lie..."

Bang!

Before he could finish speaking, his head suddenly exploded!

Yang Xuan retracted his fist, glanced coldly at the headless body that had lost consciousness and fell from the sky, and said calmly: "It's full of loopholes! If it's true as you said... Why did you blame Xue Zhu before?

Palace? Anyway, if you kill me, the news will be announced. Wouldn’t it be unnecessary to blame the Blood Pearl Palace?”

At this time, Li Junyu walked over from the side. He looked at Yang Xuan enthusiastically and shouted honestly: "Xuan Zun!"

"Yes!" Yang Xuan's expression softened, he nodded, and said: "Let's go!" As he said that, he stretched out his hands to clamp Li Junyu's body. As soon as his figure moved, he appeared a thousand meters away. In a few flashes,

, then disappeared.

And long after they left, on a mountain peak below, a purple-clothed figure suddenly rushed out, looking at the direction where Yang Xuan left in the distance with a solemn expression, and murmured: "As expected of the God of Killing, he actually has blood pills."

Without opening it, he easily killed four members of [Ghost Shadow]. As for the remaining one, I'm afraid he was let go on purpose..."

There was a strong fighting spirit in his eyes, and he said: "I really look forward to having a fierce battle with such a master. Except for Qin Hong in the new world who is too perverted, I really don't pay attention to the rest of the people in this world.

Great, this time, there is one more!"

A breeze blew in the sky, dispersing the remaining smell of blood.

The purple-clothed figure took out a black mobile phone from the ring and dialed a number. After a moment, the other party answered.

"Hey, Brother Tian!"

"What's the matter?" A deep voice came from the other side of the phone, carrying great pressure.

"The assassination failed, and the frame-up plan also failed!" The purple-clothed figure shrugged and said helplessly.

The other end of the phone was silent for a moment, and then said: "I know." After saying that, he hung up the phone.

The purple-clothed figure put away his mobile phone, glanced into the distance with interest, and said: "God of Death, God of Death, when can I really fight with you? What a pity, you are too cunning.

It failed...Well, I will think of a better way next time, hehe..."

…

In Hunan Province, around the Tianshou Mountains, there is a majestic and tall base city!

This base city is surrounded by mountains, mountains and rivers, and is surrounded by greenery. It looks like an elf city in a fairy tale.

Yang Xuan flew quickly through the sky with Li Junyu in his arms. After a while, at the end of the green shade, a corner of a majestic city slowly appeared in front of him. As he got closer and closer, the entire city came into view.

This place was originally a wasteland, but for people whose physical strength has reached dozens or even hundreds of times, it is too easy to build a base city. It can be easily done in two or three days!

"Finally here!"

A cold light bloomed in Yang Xuan's eyes, and his forward speed did not slow down at all. He completely ignored the guards guarding the city gate and rushed directly into the city!

"Who dares to break into Zhangjiacheng without permission!"

"You're so bold, get out of here now!"

The guards in the city shouted angrily, and at the same time, laser cannons set up on some arrow towers in the distance were aimed at Yang Xuan.

Yang Xuan sneered and ignored the angry shouts below. As for those laser cannons... they were completely unable to cause any harm to him.

As soon as he entered the city, Yang Xuan's eyes fell on the center of the city. There, there was a towering and gorgeous building. It was built extremely luxuriously and occupied an area of ​​several hundred miles. It was simply a manor!

With his extraordinary eyesight, Yang Xuan saw a stone tablet outside the building, with four big characters written on it: Zhang family!

Seeing this, Yang Xuan's eyes filled with murderous intent, he smiled coldly, put down Li Junyu, and the two of them rushed away together.

…

In the gorgeous hall of the Zhang family, there is an old man in luxurious clothes. Although he is about sixty years old, his skin is crystal clear, just like a baby's skin. At this moment, he is smiling happily and looking at the person in front of him.

The boy in silver.

This young man in silver clothes is about thirteen or fourteen years old. He is extremely handsome. His eyes are bright and innocent. He looks like a beautiful crystal that makes people dare not look directly at him.

"Xiaoyu, how is your practice today?" The old man Huagui is Zhang Beichen, the patriarch of this generation of the Zhang family. He looked at the young man in silver in front of him with a kind expression and said kindly.

The young boy Zhang Yu blinked his bright eyes and said playfully: "Grandpa, the master praised me today. He taught me the nine moves of the Heavenly Sword. It only took me seven days to practice the eighth move. As long as I go through

In one day, you can complete the Nine Styles!"

There was a doting smile on Zhang Beichen's lips. This little grandson was the most precious existence in his heart. Only when facing this grandson would he show such a kind smile.

"Work hard!" Zhang Beichen stroked his grandson's black hair and said happily: "Our Zhang family has been a business family for generations. After the end of the world, there are very few people who are talented in martial arts and fighting.

But you are the first! You are the hope for the revitalization of our Zhang family. As long as you work hard, one year, three years,... with your talent, you will definitely be able to lead the family and conquer the world in the apocalypse.

!”

Zhang Yu pouted and said: "Grandpa, the book of Doctrine of the Mean says that fighting and killing are not good, as they harm harmony. And the Tao Te Ching also says that practicing martial arts is only for physical fitness, not for fighting!"

Zhang Beichen's face suddenly darkened and he shouted: "Don't talk nonsense! The purpose of learning martial arts is to beat people, otherwise why would you learn it? Don't read those bullshit books again. As a man, and a member of our Zhang family

A man must be bloody and hardworking!"

Zhang Yu fell silent.

He knew that his grandfather was a man with a strong desire to fight, but he had been very introverted since he was a child. He was not as lively as other children and only liked to read quietly alone.

He doesn't like fighting, he even hates fighting!

He doesn't understand why so many people in this world are plotting and fighting with each other. Why can't they treat each other sincerely and live together peacefully?

Moreover, the book also says that people should value harmony!

But... in his family, whether it was his most beloved grandfather or other relatives around him, they all told him sternly: to become stronger, you must step on other people's heads to climb up!

Although he is only thirteen or fourteen years old, his mental age is far beyond that of other children of the same age.

He always kept asking himself: Who is right and who is wrong?

Is everything in the book false? Or are Grandpa and the others the ones who are wrong?

…

Zhang Beichen looked at Zhang Yu who looked a little lonely on his little face, and couldn't help but sigh softly, stroking his hair, and said warmly: "Okay, okay, Xiaoyu, be good, grandpa will take you out for a walk to get some fresh air.

"

The worries in Zhang Yu's heart were immediately swept away, and he nodded excitedly.

And at this moment——

"People of the Zhang family, listen!" A thunderous voice sounded from the sky above the house, like thunder exploding, causing the bricks and tiles on the house to tremble slightly. This voice was extremely loud, with an aura of indifference,

Echoed over the entire base city!

"The debt owed must be repaid!"

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