Great Heaven Sovereign

In Xuanling City, in front of the palace.

The people of other families in the city were silent at the moment.

They looked at the little girl in Yang Fan's arms, listened to the young voice and said such decisive words. There was a look of guilt on each face.

"Really? But my mother once told me that if one day Xuanling city is broken, let me end myself and don't be a slave to the dead city!"

The little girl said, as if she had broken Yang Fan's lie at a glance.

Yang Fan's eyes suddenly became gray.

At the gate of Xuanling Town, the monarch died. Soldiers' blood battlefield, red makeup died in the mountains and rivers!

This is the chronicle of Xuanling city.

You can die, you can't fall.

Unfortunately, many people have long forgotten this sentence. For their chance to survive, they have chosen to surrender.

"Your mother didn't lie to you. However, with me, the city will not be broken. After today, the Xuanling will still be there."

"More than that, I will take you to kill all the people who offended Xuanling city today, one... One, and wash their sins with their blood." Yang Fan said word by word.

Full of hatred.

This hatred is not only directed against Yang Zheng and others, but also includes those who choose to surrender and stand in the Murong family.

Because they... Are deserters!

They are practitioners, but they can't even compare with a little girl.

Then, Yang Fan's empty eyes swept directly at them, making all of them shudder.

Under the scrutiny of this vision, everyone lowered their heads one by one and didn't dare to look at Yang Fan's eyes at all. Even in their cognition, Yang Fan is already blind, but in their feeling at the moment, Yang Fan's eyes are still like a sharp knife to judge them.

"Hahaha, Yang Fan, are you kidding? Do you really think you will kill us? Do you really think you are the Savior? I want to see who you can kill in front of me." But just then, Yang Zheng's voice suddenly appeared, interrupting Yang Fan.

Yang Fan's eyes turned quietly. His eyes were dull, but his heart was full of killing opportunities.

"I want to kill, no one can stop it." Yang Fan's voice is cold.

Then, Yang Fan looked at the little girl again: "come on, come on my back, I'll take you to kill." Yang Fan said faintly.

The little girl nodded heavily and cooperated with Yang Fan. She came directly to Yang Fan's back and wrapped her hands around Yang Fan's neck.

At the next moment when the little girl hugged Yang Fan, Yang Fan's figure suddenly accelerated, dodged and directly moved out of the distance of tens of feet. At the next moment, he appeared, directly across the crowd and came to the two former Qingyang disciples.

Poof!

Yang Fan made a fist, and one fist fell directly on a person's head.

Then a loud noise broke out in the field.

Immediately, a headless body appeared directly in front of everyone, and even the blood rolled out.

But the body just stuck to it for less than a breath and fell heavily to the ground.

Kick and stare.

In an instant, the Murong sisters and their figures retreated directly. Yang Zheng also quickly controlled Yang Ye and retreated for a distance.

At this moment, their faces finally changed.

To be exact, I'm afraid.

At this moment, Yang Fan's fighting power finally made them clearly realize that Yang Fan's strength is really strong enough to crush Qingyang sect disciples, and even they are not necessarily Yang Fan's opponents.

Yang Fan, however, didn't stop at the moment. He turned his backhand directly, opened his fist into claws, stretched out his hand, pinched the other person's neck in his hand and exerted slight force.

Click!

Another man was killed directly. Even without reaction time, he has become the soul of Yang Fan's men.

"I killed you? What can you do?" Yang Fan raised her head and asked.

At this moment, Yang Fan has closed his eyes. Now, in his eyes, the power of banning the road is brewing, although as long as Yang Fan doesn't let his eyes recover their sight, it won't have any impact on him. But it slowed down the accumulation of the power of the forbidden road.

Moreover, now he is blind in the eyes of the public. There is no difference between opening and not opening.

"You... You... How dare you." Yang Zheng opened his mouth to speak, but said in the end, he only found such a word to replace it.

It seems that there is nothing to say at all.

"I've always had a lot of courage. The only thing I hate is that I didn't kill you that day, leaving such a scourge to cause today's disaster to Xuanling city." Yang Fan said with hate.

Then he walked towards Yang Zheng step by step.

"You... Don't come here. If you come here again, I will kill Yang Ye. Yang Fan, since you are the son of Xuanling City, you must still care about your father. If you take another step forward, you will be the murderer of killing your father." Yang Zheng said, with a ferocious face, as if he had nothing to fear.

Yang Fan's heart narrowed and he was cold. He intended to spread it on his body.

He has no hatred for Yang Ye. At the moment, watching Yang Zheng threaten Yang Ye, his killing intention is even worse.

"Don't forget, he is also his father." Yang Fan said coldly.

"My father? Haha, so what? Anyway, I'm not the son of the world now. I'm a disciple of Qingyang sect." Yang Zheng said, with a natural look on his face, as if he didn't care what Yang Fan said at all.

Yang Fan looked dignified.

"Fan'er, don't worry about me. Kill him. Kill this sinner. He killed countless creatures in Xuanling city. If he doesn't die, it's hard for me to feel at ease. Even if he dies, I can't face the old people in these cities." Yang Ye suddenly said, with the belief of dying in his eyes, urging Yang Fan to do it.

But Yang Fan, now aware, has no hatred for Yang Ye in his heart. Although there is still resentment, he can't do anything about Yang Ye.

Yang Ye's eyes suddenly coagulated and became a little worried:

"Yang Fan, you are really a waste. It's true that the king was right to abandon you at the beginning. Women's benevolence is indecisive. How can you afford the three words of Xuanling king!" Yang Ye continued to force him to say something against his heart.

But Yang Fan is not stupid. He doesn't know. Now Yang Ye says these words to force him to do it.

"Shut up, you old dog, do you still want to die now? But don't worry, you won't die. You are my amulet now. How can I let you die so easily?" Yang Zheng made great efforts in his hands and immediately couldn't say a word that directly made Yang Ye miserable.

Yang Fan's forehead is slightly wrinkled:

"Yang Zheng, you are so kind that you use your father as a means to protect your life." Yang Fan said.

For Yang Zheng, Yang Fan hated it in his heart. Now he is even more shameless to see this scene.

"So what? Yang Fan, don't be complacent. I've informed the elder of Tianyang city. Besides, the elder still has countless experts around him. When they come, you'll die." Yang Zheng said.

But Yang Fan suddenly looked up: "Tianyang city? Damn it!"