In a place like this, life and death are a matter of lightning. When the flying sword struck, Wang Wuyin roared "Ah...", his beard and hair were flying, his eyes were shining, and a powerful aura appeared in front of Wang Wuyin.

On Wuyuan's body, facing the flying sword that was coming, he directly stretched out his hands, put his palms together, and used a move in "The Emperor's Hand to Capture the Sky". At the moment when the flying sword came to his body, he made an impossible move.

Under such circumstances, the flying sword was clamped abruptly...

If this scene were seen by others, their eyes would probably be shocked.

The flying sword of a master of the Three Flowers Realm can actually be caught by someone with his bare hands, and the person caught is only at the Dragon and Tiger Realm.

Although the flying sword was clamped by Wang Wuyin, the huge energy contained in the flying sword took Wang Wuyin's body and hit him in the back like a cannonball...

"Boom boom boom boom..."

Wang Wuyin was driven by the flying sword and hit the wall with his back. Suddenly the wall collapsed and dust flew, knocking down five rooms in a row before he regained his balance.

The flying sword in Wang Wuyuan's hands was like a bloodthirsty monster that was harnessed, roaring furiously and making a buzzing sound. The sword body was trembling at high speed, trying to break free from the shackles of Wang Wuyin's hands. The sharp sword

The tip and blade of the sword were less than a foot away from Wang Wuyuan's neck, but Wang Wuyuan's hands were like iron pliers, firmly clamping the violent sword blade.

But Wuquan, with blood-red eyes, rushed over again, raised his right palm, and a violent wave of blood-red, like a guillotine, struck Wang Wuyin fiercely.

"Broken..." Wang Wuyin roared angrily, and his aura suddenly increased again. The increased energy, blood and essence in his body rushed towards his hands like a flood that broke a bank. He grabbed the blade of the flying sword with his clasped hands.

Twist it hard.

The flying sword shot by Wuquan instantly turned into countless fragments in the hands of Wang Wuyin's Great Emperor Qantian, and was directly crushed by Wang Wuyin with his hands.

At the same time, a blood-red wave like a guillotine struck Wang Wuyin's body across his body. The afterimage remained in the same place. He was already ten meters away. The wave like a guillotine rubbed Wang Wuyin's body and struck him.

Several houses behind him and on the ground were shattered, and a groove of tens of meters was left on the ground.

Wang Wuyin did not expect Wuquan to be so strong. With such strength, he is considered a leader even among the masters of the Three Flower Realm. However, Wuquan's eyes were blood red and had been controlled by the blood-sucking insect beast. In Wang Wuyin's eyes,

There are also weaknesses, and this weakness is sluggishness. Although Wuquan's attack is powerful, it lacks a little agility and change that masters of this level have.

Wang Wuyin began to fight back.

His flying sword also slashed towards Wuquan's neck, but when the flying sword faced Wuquan, who was also a swordsman, when it got within two meters of Wuquan's body, the flying sword was already somewhat unstoppable by Wang Wuyin.

Controlling the flying sword, the sword body condensed and trembled in the air as if being pulled by two forces.

A ferocious smile appeared on Wuquan's face. It didn't matter what happened to him, but as his body came closer, the flying sword that was frozen in the air, under the struggle between the two forces, the blade of the flying sword was like a twist.

It twisted up and fell to the ground.

A long sword made of ordinary material, used as a flying sword, is too fragile when faced with a wrestling match between two sword fairies.

Wang Wuyin knew that it would be impossible to kill such a swordsman who was one level higher than himself with a flying sword, so the flying sword he shot was just Wang Wuyin's way of attracting Wuquan's attention.

It's not a real killing move. The real killing move is "a thousand-mile marriage is tied by a thin thread"...

Just when the flying sword turned into a twisted mass of iron and fell to the ground from a high altitude, and Wuquan continued to rush towards Wang Wuyuan, Wang Wuyin's killing move was finally released.

The invisible black light cut through the void, so fast that it exceeded the limit that the naked eye could capture. For Wuquan, whose reaction was a little sluggish at the moment, this limit was like light, which was already difficult to capture.

In just an instant, Wuquan's shoulders, legs, and Qihai were pierced by Wang Wuyuan's flying knife at the same time. The figure that rushed forward shook violently and was about to fall from the air, but Wang Wuyin had already rushed there.

Next to Wuquan, a move "The Great Emperor's Heaven-Capturing Hand" hit Wuquan directly, like a thunderbolt on a sunny day.

The flying knife is not fatal, this last move is the truly fatal killing move. Even if Wuquan's cultivation level exceeds that of Wang Wuyin, his body, that flesh and blood, cannot block the power of this move.

Life and death can be separated in an instant.

Wuquan's figure was instantly shattered into pieces by Wang Wuyin's move, turning into a rain of blood all over the sky. A relatively thick black energy tried to escape from Wuquan's body, but was caught by Wang Wuyin and absorbed into his body.

After killing Wuquan, Wang Wuyuan roared at the black smoke in the sky, "Come on..."

That black smoke was hovering in the sky from beginning to end, as if it was monitoring Wang Wuyin. It didn't dare to get close to Wang Wuyin, but it didn't leave either, just staring at it.

Wang Wuyin continued to rush towards the north of Yaowang City. The black smoke also followed Wang Wuyin's head and rushed towards the north. Along the way, corpses were everywhere, and the black smoke was raging everywhere. Just seeing Wang Wuyin

When Wuyuan arrived, he took the initiative to avoid the puffs of black smoke. When Wang Wuyin left, the puffs of black smoke rushed down again and continued killing people.

The once prosperous Yaowang City was covered with corpses in less than an hour, like hell. Fires had already broken out in many places in the city. The fires began to spread without being put out, and countless people panicked and panicked.

The fleeing people crowded together, crying and screaming, trying to rush out of the city, but a puff of black smoke rushed in, and those people who were crowded together fell to the ground and turned into bones...

Wherever Wang Wuyin rushed, the black smoke dispersed. The fifty meters around him became a restricted area for the black smoke. But fifty meters away, Wang Wuyin could only watch the black smoke.

A plume of black smoke raged under his eyes, turning countless people into bones that fell to the ground in front of him. Everything that happened in Yaoshen Valley happened again in Yaowang City.

The masters of the Three Flower Realm in the city can fly into the sky and escape from the earth. It is estimated that all of them have escaped or are dead.

After Wuquan, no master from the Three Flowers Realm came again, and those below the Three Flowers Realm were basically no match for Wang Wuyin, and the blood-sucking monster Duke didn't bother to let people come to die.

A few hours later, Wang Wuyin stood on the top of the tallest building in Yaowang City, with a sad and somewhat numb face as he watched the entire Yaowang City turn into a hell filled with bones under the raging waves of black smoke.

His body was trembling slightly.

The black smoke was still lingering in the sky above his head, following him like a tarsal maggot. In the past few hours, Wang Wuyin tried every means, but could not save anyone, so he could only look in front of him.

Everything was happening in front of him.

At this moment, Wang Wuyin felt deeply powerless.

He looked up at the sky. In the sky, a thick black smoke that was more than ten miles long was crawling in the sky. The black smoke was like the countless tentacles of the black smoke in the sky, rising from the sky.

Flying down, sweeping away and devouring all living creatures in Yaowang City.

At this time, there were not many people left alive in Yaowang City. The streets of Yaowang City were full of bones, and it was hard to see a living person.

Wang Wuyin stared at the huge black figure in the sky, with endless murderous intent in his eyes. Suddenly, Wang Wuyin raised his hand and pointed at the huge black figure in the sky, and a voice resounded throughout the world.

"Remember, sooner or later, one day, you will go to poverty and fall into hell. No matter where you escape to, I will definitely kill you with my own hands!"

As this sound came out, the black smoke that was still raging throughout Yaowang City seemed to have stopped for a moment. The huge black shadow in the sky was changing its shape, slowly turning into a cloth composed of countless black smoke.

The ferocious maw full of sharp teeth seemed to want to pounce down, and the black clouds pressed down on the city to destroy it.

Powerful pressure spread out from the sky and pressed down on the ground. Everything was silent, even the wind froze. All living creatures on the ground within a thousand miles of Yaowang City were trembling under the terrifying pressure.

Wang Wuyin raised his head and stood at the top of the tallest tower, glaring at the ferocious mouth in the sky that wanted to pounce down and swallow everything, and roared, "Come on, I'm right here, come if you have the guts...

"

The giant black mouth in the sky tried to pounce down several times, but it always struggled and hesitated, full of fear, and did not dare to pounce down.

…

When daybreak came, Wang Wuyuan was still standing on the top of the tallest tower in Yaowang City.

Warm sunshine rose from the eastern horizon and shone on Wang Wuyuan's face.

At this moment, Yaowang City was completely silent. Except for the burning fires and collapsing buildings, there were almost no living people in the entire city.

Wang Wuyin, who came to the Ancestral Star, saw with his own eyes for the first time how a monster destroyed a city and countless human races under his eyes.

At some point, the old man who sent him here from Jianglong City was already standing beside him, looking at the hell-like scene in front of him with him.

Wang Wuyin was not surprised at all. He just turned his head and looked at the old man, "Why didn't you stop it?"

The old man looked at Wang Wuyin with a calm expression, "The battlefield in front of me is yours, not mine, and it's not worth my while under the holy level. If I kill that vampire monster here, then

In other places, there will be human cities of the Tiandao family that are destroyed by higher-level monsters. You said you wanted to kill that vampire monster. I will leave it to you. I hope you won’t let me down.

…”

"What do you want from me?"

"Join the Alliance of Gods!"

"Why?"
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