The unparalleled prince, was taken from the supreme bone at the beginning

Chapter 401 Interception, massacre of the city

The terrifying aura exuding from Qin Fengyue's body awakened Feng Ling, who was cultivating beside her, and she, who had already touched the threshold of the Heavenly Wonderland, felt terror.

"No, this Beiming Palace is simply a hell for torturing geniuses. Just walking out of a random person is so tyrannical. I have to hurry up and break through the immortals."

Ever since he came to the Tailing Realm, Fengling felt that he was being hit all the time.

She is no longer the pride of heaven who is known as the rare one in the world of immortals for tens of thousands of years. She has been reduced to the category of ordinary people who are constantly being hit.

How can this be tolerated?
"This Chaos Heavenly Demon Physique is simply too tyrannical. I have only cultivated to the sixth level, and yet I have such a tyrannical increase in strength."

"In a short period of time, it is impossible to break through. If so, then go to the Martial God Dynasty!"

Qin Fengyue grinned grimly.

He left without telling Su Mang, because Su Mang was still practicing in the dormitory and was about to break through to a real immortal, so he couldn't be disturbed.

Pan Wushen dynasty.

Since the Battle of Mount Sumeru, the majesty of the Panwu God Dynasty has plummeted, becoming a laughing stock in the eyes of countless people, and being completely nailed to the pillar of shame.

During the war, the Emperor Yang Wuzhao rebelled, which dealt a heavy blow to Pan Wushen Dynasty!
Moreover, Su Mang killed a celestial being with a mortal body, and in the end, Zongzheng Qiyuan ancestor even shot himself, but failed to leave Su Mang.

Instead, he was killed by Su Mang, and left with harsh words, which was full of shame.

After the war ended, Pan Wushenchao let go of his harsh words, demanding Yang Wuzhao's life, and with his blood, washed away the shame on Pan Wushenchao's face.

However, Yang Wuzhao is so easy to kill?
In addition to his previous life, he can be regarded as the one who has all three paths to immortality, and he is in the late stage of true immortality, with extraordinary combat power, and ordinary immortals are no match for him at all.

What's more, he still has an army of ten thousand people in his hands. The strength of this ten thousand man army is too strong, even if the immortal is besieged, he will surely die, and it is impossible to escape.

Yang Wuzhao succeeded in counter-killing several attacks against him by the Panwu God Dynasty, and even took advantage of the opportunity to break through to the half-step heavenly immortal, and his combat power increased dramatically.

The imperial palace of the gods.

The newly appointed Emperor Panwu sits on the throne. His hair is like a waterfall, his eyebrows are like swords, his eyes burst out with a piercing chill, and what is revealed in his body is the terrifying cultivation of the early days of immortals.

Somfy!

It was originally a giant in the elder's house, but because of Yang Wuzhao's defection, the Panwu God Dynasty had no choice but to send an immortal to sit in charge.

Otherwise, Pan Wushen Dynasty will be in great trouble.

"Emperor, Yang Wuzhao is in Qingshui City at the moment, but it is a city belonging to the Golden Lion Clan. If our people kill him, I'm afraid."

A man in golden armor said in a concentrated voice.

Shang Fei sneered: "In this era, if you care about others, you will be unable to move forward. This is a chaotic era."

"Besides, the Panwu God Dynasty urgently needs a big battle to regain morale. If the Golden Lion Clan doesn't make trouble, that's all. If there is a fight, then let's go to war!"

"Cut off a few lion heads to increase the majesty of Pan Wushen Dynasty."

Shang Fei spoke lightly, mentioning the golden lion clan without the slightest fear. Instead, it was like beheading a lion's head to add to his own majesty.

"Ordinary strong people can't kill Yang Wuzhao, at least they have to ask the giants in the Elder's House to take action, otherwise, they can't kill him."

The man spoke again.

Shang Fei wrinkled his forehead slightly, and nodded lightly: "Indeed, I will go to the Elder's House in person, invite the Great Elder, and personally intercept and kill Yang Wuzhao."

"You lead the Huben army, rush to Qingshui City, and drive Yang Wuzhao's personal guards to death!"

In a few words, he ordered a brutal massacre.

Qingshui City.

Yang Wuzhao was sitting in a restaurant, drinking wine and looking out the window. This is one of the cities belonging to the Golden Lion Clan. In today's chaotic world, it is considered very peaceful.

After all, the might of Mad Sky and Immortal has not dissipated yet.

Coupled with the terrifying strength of the Golden Lion Clan, few forces dare to shout, and no one is willing to pull this terrifying race into the battlefield.

"It's time to break through the Celestial Immortal, why don't you go back to Beiming Palace and break through?"

Yang Wuzhao murmured with deep eyes.

His cultivation base has already stepped into the half-step heavenly immortal. If he retreats, it won't take too long to step into the ceiling of this spiritual world.

Going back to Beiming Palace is undoubtedly the best choice. In addition, Su Mang gave him a few supernatural powers before, which are very suitable for his talent, and he has not had time to practice.

"go back!"

"Come here, pass on my order, and go to the northern border tomorrow."

Yang Wuzhao spoke.

Late at night, Qingshui City is very quiet.

Yang Wuzhao was lying in the room resting, suddenly, he got up from the bed with a serious expression, and the immortal power in his body roared directly.

Something is wrong!
No matter how quiet it was, the chirping of insects in the middle of the night shouldn't disappear, but suddenly, it was so quiet that even the sound of the wind disappeared.

The whole world seems to be in a vacuum, and the air seems to be suppressed and unable to circulate.

"Who, get out!"

Yang Wuzhao shouted angrily, a golden spear appeared in his hand, the power of the fairy weapon exploded directly, and his whole body soared into the sky, breaking through the roof.

Boom, the house collapsed.

Dust and smoke splattered in all directions, followed by tens of thousands of his personal guards all soaring into the sky, all of them were full of fighting spirit, raising their combat power to the extreme.

Shimizu Chen's tranquility was broken.

A figure came slowly from the darkness, with his hands behind his back, his eyes were indifferent, and his glaring white hair looked so dazzling in the dark night.

"Doming!!!"

Yang Wuzhao exclaimed, and when he saw the person coming, his heart skipped a beat.

This is the Great Elder of the Elder's House of the Panwu God Dynasty. Daoming in the late stage of Tianxian is only one step away from the peak, and he is so powerful!

Now, he actually came in person to intercept and kill himself!
"Following the orders of Lord Zongzheng, I will take your head off and return to my command."

call out.

Daoming didn't have any nonsense, as soon as he stepped on his footsteps, his figure turned into a light curtain, blasting Yang Wuzhao fiercely, and smashed Yang Wuzhao into the air with unparalleled strength.

Rumble.

Yang Wuzhao's body smashed down dozens of houses, and the whole city screamed.

"You guys are so brave. This is the city belonging to my Golden Lion Clan. You are crazy. If you dare to attack Qingshui City, get out immediately!"

A middle-aged man soared into the sky, his eyes were red, he was the Lord of Qingshui City, and he angrily reprimanded Daoming.

Daoming, who was floating in the air, looked slightly sideways.

hum!
A sharp light flickered in his eyeballs.

Sa!
In the next second, a flash of sword light suddenly appeared in front of the city lord, and along his neck, a head shot up into the sky with a column of blood.

"Noisy."

"Slaughter the city!"

Daoming said coldly.

The voice fell, and around Qingshui City, there were countless figures breaking through the darkness, and the elite army of the Panwu God Dynasty, the Huben Army, was dispatched!
(End of this chapter)