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Chapter 450 Then Don't Blame Me

"die!"

Facing the begging for mercy from the people of the ancient clan, Zi Zhiyang just said one word coldly.

Whoohoo!
"what!--"

Immediately afterwards, the violent wind became more violent and turned into countless wind blades, which began to continuously split the bodies and souls of the demons and ancient people of the demon race, making them even more powerless to escape from the domain of wind .

Immediately, bloody wounds appeared all over the bodies of the demons of the demon clan and the people of the ancient clan. They all felt extremely painful, and screamed continuously like pigs being slaughtered, which was extremely ear-piercing.

Zi Zhiyang did not directly kill the demons and the ancients of the demon clan, but kept cutting their bodies and souls with wind blades. He wanted them to die slowly in pain. The consequences of scales.

Soon, the demons of the demon clan and the people of the ancient clan turned into unrecognizable blood men one by one, spinning continuously with the strong wind, experiencing continuous pain in the countless wind blades, and continuously sending out hog-killing misery Shouting, getting louder and harsher.

Zi Zhiyang looked at the plight of the demons and the ancients, and listened to the screams of these people, there was no mercy, only anger.

Because if he hadn't arrived in time, Zi Zhichen, his only sister would probably be forced to die with these people, and he certainly wouldn't let them go easily.

"Brother, forget it, don't torture them, just kill them."

Zizhichen was kind-hearted, he couldn't bear to see these people continue to experience endless pain, so he softly begged Zizhiyang for help.

"it is good."

Zi Zhiyang nodded slightly, and then strengthened the power of the wind blade.

Bang bang bang!
Immediately afterwards, one after another, the demons of the demon clan and the people of the ancient clan exploded directly in the strengthened wind blade, turning into blood mist and disappearing in ashes.

In the end, there was only one holy son of the bloodthirsty demon clan who was dying with blood dripping wounds all over his body.

And a man who was No. 1 in the 'Top [-] Charming Sons List', one of the ancient tribes who was dying, with bloody wounds all over his body.

Zi Zhiyang used the strong wind to blow a man and a demon in front of him.

The holy son of the bloodthirsty demon clan and the man of the ancient clan looked at Zi Zhiyang with fear in their eyes. They regretted dealing with Zi Zhichen now, and only one thought in their hearts was to run away.

But at this moment, their devil energy and true energy have already been exhausted, their bodies and souls have been severely injured, and they are unable to escape at all.

"Hey, close your eyes."

Zizhiyang first said to Zizhichen with a smile.

"Ok!"

Zizhichen nodded obediently, then closed his eyes, and hugged Zizhiyang tightly with both hands.

Zizhiyang nodded, and used the wind to isolate Zizhichen's ears, and then the smile on his face disappeared, replaced by endless terror.

"Forgive...forgive...forgive, I will..."

The holy son of the bloodthirsty demon clan and the man of the ancient clan looked at Zi Zhiyang, as if they had seen a god of death, and they used all their strength to beg Zi Zhiyang for mercy.

"Soul Devouring Memories Art."

However, Zi Zhiyang would not let them go. Zi Zhiyang first put his hand on the forehead of the holy son of the bloodthirsty demon clan, and began to devour his soul and check his memory.

"what!--"

Just as Zi Zhiyang started to devour the soul, the holy son of the bloodthirsty demon clan felt incomparably painful, dozens of times more painful than when he was attacked by the wind blade just now, and let out a scream that was even more piercing than before , the whole body was trembling uncontrollably, and the wounds all over the body began to bleed, looking extremely scary.

The man of the ancient clan looked at the holy son of the bloodthirsty demon clan, thinking that he would probably suffer the same pain later, he felt extremely frightened, and his body began to tremble uncontrollably.

Zizhichen didn't see anything, didn't hear anything, and didn't know what happened, but she was in Zizhiyang's arms, holding Zizhiyang, feeling extremely at ease, showing a happy smile.

Zi Zhiyang, based on the memory of the Holy Son of the bloodthirsty demon clan, learned that after the demon of the demon clan saw his strength just now, he wanted to catch his closest person to threaten him.

And the reason why the demons of the demon clan and the people of the ancient clan besieged Zi Zhichen was because of the suggestion of the dying man of the ancient clan next to him, and the real target of the people of the ancient clan was also him.

After a while, Zi Zhiyang devoured all the souls of the Holy Son of the Bloodthirsty Demon Race, and also checked all the memories of the Holy Son of the Bloodthirsty Demon Race. The Holy Son of the Bloodthirsty Demon Race also directly turned into a corpse, facing The ground fell.

Immediately afterwards, Zi Zhiyang looked at the man of the ancient clan again.

"Zi... Patriarch Zhiyang Young Patriarch, I know... I know I was wrong, please forgive me!"

Seeing Zi Zhiyang's eyes full of murderous intent, the man of the ancient clan was extremely frightened, and begged for mercy with all his strength.

In fact, the men of the ancient clan wanted to commit suicide when they saw the holy son of the bloodthirsty demon clan whose soul was devoured by Zi Zhiyang, but now he is powerless to commit suicide at all.

Without saying a word, Zi Zhiyang put his hand slowly on the forehead of a man from the ancient clan.

"Forgive...forgive...forgive!"

The man of the ancient tribe was so frightened that he could not control the discharge of yellow liquid from his lower body, begging for mercy desperately.

"Soul Devouring Memories Art."

How could Zi Zhiyang let him go, and directly cast the 'Soul Devourer', and began to devour the soul and check the memory.

"what!--"

The next moment, the man of the ancient clan let out an even more ear-piercing scream, his body trembling uncontrollably, and the wounds all over his body began to ooze blood, looking extremely horrific.

Zi Zhiyang had already discovered that there were only people from the Mo clan by using the 'Great Mist's Insight Eye', and put a protective formation on his soul, but this man did not have a protective formation, so he was obviously not from the Mo clan.

Zi Zhiyang could just use this man's memory to check the information of the ancient clan.

After a while, the soul of the man of the ancient clan was also devoured by Zi Zhiyang, and the man of the ancient clan turned into a corpse and fell to the ground.

Zi Zhiyang also checked the memory of the man of the ancient tribe, and found that this man was one of the ancient tribe, a member of the Hu tribe. He also checked the details of the Hu tribe, but he really knew little about the other tribes of the ancient tribe. The Mo family is even rarer.

Zi Zhiyang discovered that the man from the Hu tribe knew about the situation of the other tribes of the Gu tribe, which was similar to what the other tribes of the Gu tribe showed in the martial arts competition of the younger generation of the human race.

However, Zi Zhiyang also knew about the people of the ancient clan. He had already held a meeting after the martial arts competition of the younger generation of the human race, and he was regarded as the biggest enemy of the ancient clan. kill him.

The secondary targets were women like Wu Meiqi, who would catch them whenever they had the chance and use them to threaten Zi Zhiyang.

"Since you are going to deal with me and Qi'er, then I will not be polite."

Zi Zhiyang showed a sneer, since the people of the Gu clan want him to kill him, then he will not show mercy to the people of the Gu clan.

"Okay, let's talk to Qi'er and the others first, and report to them that they are safe."

Zizhiyang removed the wind that isolated Zizhichen's ears, and said to Zizhichen with a smile.

"Ah."

Zizhichen nodded obediently, and then let go of Zizhiyang.

"Don't let go, you're still weak, just hold me like this."

Before Zi Zhichen could completely let go, Zi Zhiyang hugged Zi Zhichen even tighter, and said to Zi Zhichen in an orderly tone.

"Ok!"

Zi Zhichen showed a happy smile, and hugged Zi Zhiyang tightly with a smile.

Afterwards, Zi Zhiyang contacted Wu Meiqi and other women by using the 'Soul Induction Sound Transmission Talisman'.

He reported safety to Wu Meiqi and other women, and told Wu Meiqi and other women that people from the ancient tribe had already followed them, and told Wu Meiqi and other women to be careful of people from the ancient tribe.

(End of this chapter)