Fantasy: Please Don’t Take My Chance Again

Staring at the chaos in the city for a while, the woman with dark lips suddenly frowned, and said coldly: "It's too slow, how long will it take to accumulate enough flesh and blood to build a passage at this speed?"

The next moment, she opened her mouth slightly.

The whole person made a scream.

An invisible sound wave spread out from her mouth.

Centering on the woman with black lips, the surrounding void is wrinkled like a transparent cloth.

The sound waves spread out quickly, and wherever the invisible sound waves passed, the heads of the Practitioner mortals underneath would explode immediately, regardless of the Cultivation Base Realm.

Even some masters in the Divine Realm discovered her existence and wanted to rush up to stop her, but their heads were easily blasted by the sound waves and they fell down.

And for those ghostly black shadows, this invisible sound wave is like a panacea that can quickly increase morale.

The speed and strength of all the black shadows "Three Four Zero" suddenly increased by a large amount, speeding up the pace of massacre.

After just a stick of incense, this city, which can accommodate a population of nearly 100,000, has become a dead city filled with flesh and blood.

There were corpses everywhere, limbs and arms, and countless blood pooled into rivers.

The woman with black lips retracted her gaze and looked into the distance.

"Where is the nearest Tianxuan Aboriginal gathering place?"

"The way to report back is in Huishan City, seventy miles away."

"Pack up and leave immediately."

"yes."

"Is this the third rank Sect Sacred Land of Profound Sky Realm?"

In the void, a man looked at the huge mountain gate not far away and said lightly.

The man was close to four meters tall, with an incomparably strong and burly figure. He was wearing a black robe, and his face could not be seen clearly, only a pair of cold eyes like purple diamonds could be seen.

Beside the man, a stout man with horns asked respectfully, "Yes."

"Third rank Sect, what kind of power is it in my underworld?"

"It's not even a fart. The highest estimate of the Cultivation Base inside is the strength of an ordinary king, and His Royal Highness Fazi can be crushed to death."

The burly man nodded, then raised an extremely thick arm that looked like a cow's hoof, and gently tore off the black robe on his body.

"Then, let's settle it as soon as possible."

Under the black robe, two spiral horns several feet long are exposed.

There are many purple patterns wrapped around the horns, which match with the man's purple diamond-like eyes, giving people a sense of domineering and evil.

The burly man moved, and his huge body turned into a black shadow in the void.

Like a black meteorite, it slammed into the mountain gate in the distance extremely fast and fiercely.

A bright white light lit up outside the mountain gate, but it was quickly burst like a bubble.

The black meteorite fell unstoppably.

"boom!"

A huge mushroom cloud rose rapidly, and countless smoke and dust spread to the surroundings, and the earth with a radius of thousands of miles seemed to shake along with it.

"Who dares to charge into the gate of my Fengyue Sword Sect!"

An angry scream sounded from inside the mountain gate, accompanied by the roar of swords like a dragon chant.

A figure quickly rushed to the sky, and the mighty king swept across the field.

The bull-headed man who was waiting and watching grinned and folded his arms as if he was ready to watch a good show.

Soon, a black shadow rushed out of the mushroom cloud that hadn't dissipated, and slammed into the sword shadow in midair...

After a while, the burly man flew back slowly.

The purple eyes flashed with a palpitating cold light.

He casually threw the head in his hand in front of the bull-headed man, and said lightly: "It is indeed as you said, it is too weak, it would be more refreshing to crush an ant to death.

Clean up and get ready for the next..."

11

The next day, a terrible news shook Zhongzhou.

A suspected demon came to Tianxuan.

In one day, more than 20 sects, large and small, were slaughtered, and more than fifty secular cities were slaughtered.

The third rank Sect Fengyue Sword Sect was destroyed, the third rank Sect Baihe Sect was destroyed, and the third rank Sect Xuanfeng Sect surrendered to the enemy.

Countless Practitioners were terrified.

Someone screamed blood and shouted: "The catastrophe, the catastrophe is coming! Tianxuan messed up his wife!..."

All of a sudden, the countless Practitioners in the countless Sects of Zhongzhou were in danger.

Flash forward, three years later.

Qingfeng God Dynasty, broken jade city.

Ducheng Restaurant.

In the restaurant, the business is booming and the three floors are full of guests.

The lobby on the first floor was even more crowded and lively.

"Fucking Hades!"

A rough, bearded and red-faced man drank all the spirits in his bowl, and slammed the wine bowl on the table with a loud bang.

"Treat me to God, Black Tortoise, people are fish and meat, people are like grass, slaughtering cities and destroying families, sinning God!

Sooner or later, I, Hu Laosan, will kill all these Mingzu people and avenge the tens of thousands of my compatriots who died in Tianxuan!"

The rough and bold man shouted bold words, which attracted the applause of the surrounding people.....

But there were also people who sneered and shook their heads, pouring cold water on them.

"Since the underworld invaded my Profound Sky Realm three years ago, how many people in my Profound Sky Realm and Light King Realm have died? How dare you say such a thing with the cheek of a mere Profound Core fledgling?! Hehe .․.”

"you..."

The thick and bold man was looked down upon by others, and his black face flushed red, but he retorted unconvinced: "I, Hu Laosan, is indeed a young man, but at least I have blood and courage.

The big deal is death.

It's nothing if I die alone, if I die one more time, I can alert the five holy emperors to take action and expel the Hades, and I, Hu Laosan, will be considered worthy of death!"

The words of the rough and bold man are so upright and righteous that the onlookers are all overwhelmed by his righteousness and secretly admire him.

But he heard the person who refuted him before, and said in a low voice: "How do you know that the five holy emperors have not made a move?"

As soon as these words came out, the huge restaurant fell silent, and everyone stared closely at the person who spoke.

Hu Laosan even woke up most of the wine, took a step forward, and asked eagerly: "What do you mean by this? The Holy Emperor took action? When? What is the result?"

The man looked sad, and said calmly: "Except for the five holy emperors who were unable to get out of the closed door training at Yangu Sacred Land's Yangu Holy Emperor at 1.0, the other four have all shot in real.

How is the result.…

You haven't heard anything..."

Everyone froze on the spot, forgetting words all of a sudden.

They never expected that the Dingding Divine Pillar, the five Martial Dao Holy Emperors, whom all the Practitioners in Zhongzhou had placed their hopes on, would have already attacked the Nether Realm.

And as this guy said.

Those ordinary Practitioners didn't get any news, so what's the result....

it goes without saying.

If it was good news, it would have been spread early on, and it would be exciting.

Since there is no news, there is only one possibility...

Even the four Holy Emperors were no match for the strong Mingzu.