Chapter 282

"Chong!"

As soon as the voice fell, the Huangji War Saber was held in Henry Zhang's hands, bursting out with peerless sharpness and murderous intent. I saw his sword sweeping across, and dozens of meters of sword light flew across, blocking those young heroes who flocked to him.

"Don't be afraid of him, kill Henry Zhang with all your strength and seize the inheritance!" Everyone watched Henry Zhang rushing excitedly.

puff!

puff!

But soon, pillars of blood shot up into the sky, dyeing the sky red. The people who were originally greedy were cut off at the waist, unable to resist, and died on the spot. The blood flowed down the steps like a river of blood.

kill!

An afterimage passed by, and Henry Zhang shone in front of everyone like a ghost, and the Huangji sword slashed down, like chopping firewood, cutting down a large area with one knife, and no one could stop them.

The smell of blood was so strong that it deeply stimulated everyone's nerves, making them all tremble inwardly.

"Not good... Henry Zhang is too powerful, back, back quickly!"

I don’t know who it was, yelled in horror, and everyone quickly retreated to the bottom of the steps. Henry Zhang’s strength made them all terrified.

"Kill these bastards!"

Standing at the gate of Huangji Hall, a group of youths who had advanced into high spirits, who did not know who yelled, all endured serious injuries and rushed down the steps.

"escape!"

Hua Yunjie, who was hidden in the crowd, saw that Henry Zhang was like a divine help, tyrannical, a bad premonition arose in his heart, his body flew up, and he was about to step into the air to escape, to escape from this Emperor's Heavenly Palace.

"You can't escape!"

At the moment when Hua Yunjie's body was just flying into the air, a cold and merciless shout sounded in his ears, and when he turned his head to look, a golden knife light cut open the space and rapidly enlarged in his pupils.

puff!

The golden sword light pierced Hua Yunjie's body, and with a bang, it exploded suddenly, like a cloud of blood mist.

"Feng Linhua!"

"You die too!"

Henry Zhang is sharp and sharp, like a ruthless sword god, staring indifferently at Feng Linhua who is mixed in the crowd and retreating to the back. Tens of feet high, the speed is horrifying, hanging down from the sky, the endless terrifying killing power is poured out like the Nine Heavens Milky Way, sweeping the entire Huangji Tiangong.

Feeling the strong breath of death, Feng Linhua's face was ferocious, and he yelled crazily: "Block him quickly, Henry Zhang is too powerful a beast, let's fight him together, otherwise we will all die here."

"kill!"

The people below were shocked when they heard the words, and they summoned up their courage to mobilize all the energy in their bodies, bursting out beams of dazzling light, soaring into the sky, as if they were about to pierce the sky.

Cut, cut, cut!

Henry Zhang stood in the air, with black hair like a waterfall, blown by the stench, and frantic. I saw that he was fearless in the face of these terrible attacks. The terrifying holy power made the world tremble.

Bang bang bang bang!

The incomparable sword light smashed all the beams of light, smashed to the ground, and the figures exploded into blood mist, and were obliterated by the peerless sword light. They couldn't die anymore. The ladder cracked downwards, and it was about to split the huge mountain in half.

And at the same time, Henry Zhang swooped down and rushed into the crowd, heads soaring into the sky.

"Do not kill me!"

"I don't want to inherit it!"

"Pfft!"

Ignoring anyone's begging for mercy, Henry Zhang's murderous intention broke out uncontrollably, each of these people was stained with the blood of his friends, how could Henry Zhang let them go, so, only kill!

"die!"

"Ah! Run away!" Seeing Henry Zhang rushing into the crowd, with that terrifying combat power, he beheaded a large group of people in an instant, and the blood flowed like a river.

"Can't escape!"

Henry Zhang stepped into a young man of the eighth rank of Wu Gang, and chopped off his head with a single knife.

At this moment, Henry Zhang already has the ninth rank of Wugang, even the king of Wu dares to fight, how can he be afraid of these people.

"Henry Zhang, you devil!"

"Damn bastard, you are committing crimes, you will be punished!"

"You dare to slaughter us, you will be condemned by God!"

Some people fled physically, screaming and cursing in their mouths.

Henry Zhang disdained, "If you kill you, will you suffer retribution? Will you be condemned by God? It's shameless. When you slaughtered the people of Shenjin, did you think about retribution? I'm just paying you back now."

"Damn bastard, you wantonly massacred outstanding people. You have already committed the crime of killing, and you don't know how to repent. You are still making unreasonable words here. This majesty is here to kill you."

In the sky, Jun Jiuling, who was restrained by Ximen Aoxue, cut Ximen Aoxue into the air with a wind blade, and turned into a storm to kill Henry Zhang.

"Look, Jun Jiuling has made a move, Henry Zhang will definitely die, don't be afraid!"

When the fleeing people saw Jun Jiuling attacking Henry Zhang, they all stamped their feet, with joy on their faces. With the legendary Tianjiao's shot, Henry Zhang is a dead end even if he is strong.

The moment Jun Jiuling killed him, Henry Zhang squinted his eyes, his body turned into a light and shadow, avoided Jun Jiuling, soared to the sky, and came to Ximen Aoxue's side in the blink of an eye, helping Ximen Aoxue who was about to fall Body.

Ximen Aoxue is a good genius, but compared with Jun Jiuling, a legendary genius, he is still much weaker. Moreover, Jun Jiuling has a wind spirit king body, and his extremely terrifying speed is unmatched by Ximen Aoxue.

After several battles, he was already exhausted and his body was seriously injured. However, his record is admirable, rivaling the legendary Tianjiao, not many people can do it.

"Can you still hold it?" Henry Zhang asked heavily.

"Yes! At least I won't fall until I have a duel with you." Ximen Aoxue said lightly, with a smile that had never been seen on his face, at least no one had seen Ximen Aoxue smile before.

"Okay, I'll wait for your injury to recover!" Henry Zhang also smiled.

"Here is up to you." Ximen Aoxue let go of Henry Zhang's support, dragged his broken body down the air, and came to the front of the gods on the steps.

"Hahaha, Brother Yang, you are finally healed, damn it, the uncle won't play with you anymore." Seeing Henry Zhang's figure, Xiao Hui took advantage of a gap and came to Henry Zhang's side, grinning, " Brother Yang, it’s a big loss, my wolf’s heroism has been destroyed by this guy, he must be dealt with severely.”

"You take care of the others, and the three of them will be handed over to me." Henry Zhang said lightly, and at the same time sent Yang Xuantian back through sound transmission.

Hearing this, Xiao Hui and Yang Xuantian both retreated at the same time, and flashed to the front of the group of people on the steps.

In the sky, without the obstruction of Xiao Hui and Yang Xuantian, both Yan Wudao and Jun Jiuling surrounded Henry Zhang, and at the same time, Jun Jiuling appeared beside Henry Zhang.

The three of them formed a three-legged confrontation, surrounding Henry Zhang in the center.

Seeing this, Liu'er, Su Feifei, Nangong Hongyan, Wu Fatty, and Ximen Aoxue on the top of the stairs all fell silent, very dignified. Even if the three legends attack together, King Wu may not be able to resist.

How many chances does Henry Zhang have to block them?

(End of this chapter)

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