The most powerful master of the city

Chapter 226 Confrontation
The sky was filled with smoke and dust, piles of rubble, and the Tianshan Mountains seemed to have been turned into a huge ruin.

Standing in front of the ruins, Ding Zhen looked at the back of the gentleman not far away, and the awe and shock in his heart were indescribable.

How does a person cultivate to be so strong?

Or, is he not alone?

At the same time, he also respected Huo Que and others who had died. They had carried out their beliefs, and they were no longer concerned with life and death and hatred. They died without regrets!
As for the little Lolita, she was not as lively and active as usual at the moment. She frowned and looked at the ground, as if she was thinking about something, with a serious look.

Ding Zhen asked her what was wrong, but she didn't answer.

Ling Yu stood calmly on the spot, also looking at the ground, with deep eyes, "Peerless fierce monster..."

He raised his hand and clenched his fist, intending to hit the ground.

Just then, the mobile phone in his pocket beeped a series of beeps.

Ling Yu stopped suddenly, looked at the huge ruins in front of him, and frowned slightly, "Is the mobile phone signal blocked?"

Tianshan exudes a special magnetic field, which blocks the signal of the mobile phone. At this moment, it is turned into ruins, and naturally it loses its effect.

Ling Yu took out his mobile phone and browsed through the missed calls and messages. There was no wave on his face, but a golden light appeared in the depths of his pupils.

He turned to look at the location of Lanhai City, his eyes flashed with golden light, and pictures began to emerge in his mind.

The courtyard of the Shen family, the murderous young man, the charming woman with a charming smile, the resentful but helpless Ye Hai and others...

"The Haoran School? It's a bit far away from here..."

After a while, he glanced at the ground and shook his head slightly, as if he had stopped thinking about what to do.

"Sir, what's the matter?"

At this time, Ding Zhen and Xiao Luoli ran over.

"I'm going to deal with some small things, you go back first." Ling Yu touched the little girl's head, "Good boy."

"gentlemen……"

Ding Zhen was still about to say something, but suddenly his eyes blurred, and Mr. Huishen had disappeared.

"Goodbye, Papa!" Little Lolita waved to the sky, smiling sweetly.

After that, she also glanced at the ground, and then she grabbed Ding Zhen's clothes, kicked her short legs, and said excitedly, "Let's go, Uncle Dirty, Ruoruo will drive you away!"

After the three left, deep underground.

A pair of pitch-black eyes slowly opened, with a cold light and endless depth, like an abyss hell, as if it could swallow everything!
Surrounding the eyes is a face so dry that it almost sticks to the skeleton. It is cold and terrifying, making people shudder.

He laughed strangely, and made a hoarse and unpleasant voice, "Revenant, there are a lot of dead souls all of a sudden, Jie Jie... I can have a full meal, Jie Jie... Moreover, Tianshan seems to have collapsed inexplicably, Jie Jie ...Heaven will not kill me, Jie Jie..."

His body is like a mummy, without any moisture, like a piece of rotten meat that has been exposed to the sun for several months, shriveled and festered, shocking.

At this moment, he was crazily sucking some kind of energy, and there was a black light between his mouth and nose, and his shriveled body was slowly inflating like a balloon being inflated.

At this time, there was a crisp sound of gold and iron clashing.

He looked back and saw that hundreds of dark chains were entangled on his back, mysterious and ancient runes circulated, and a force of suppression suddenly descended.

"Give me some more time, and I will be able to tear you scrap iron that has trapped me for tens of thousands of years!" The man snorted and made a disdainful voice, and indescribable hatred gushed out from the depths of his deep pupils, " You made a mistake, I was going to die today, but unfortunately... Jie Jie..."

……

Haoranzong, the central martial arts arena, the divine pillar stands tall.

On both sides of the sacred pillar, the two sides confronted each other, and the world was full of chills. The atmosphere of swords and swords was like a gunpowder keg, which would explode at the slightest touch.

On the one hand, after receiving the news, Wan Changfeng quickly returned to the Haoran sect. At this moment, he was wearing a white robe, his face was serious, his eyes were like knives, and his whole body was filled with awe-inspiring majesty.

Beside him, several elders looked heavy, but their momentum was rising, and their true energy was surging.

Behind them, a group of Haoran Sect disciples looked angry, showing the same hatred and hatred.

On the other side, Lin Chen stood with his hands behind his back, his pitch-black eyes were as calm as water, but it made people feel a deep and deep coldness.

At his feet, a violent bear was lying on the ground like a dead dog, dying, with a vicious look on his face.

Lin Chen didn't kill him for the time being, and wanted him to witness Ling Yu's death.

Beside Lin Chen, Luo Beifeng, the master of the Xuanxu Sect, and Luo Tian, ​​the chief elder, looked at each other with a half-smile, but said nothing.

Behind them, there is a group of young people wearing the same clothes, that is, Xuanxu Sect disciples, all of them look arrogant, and when they look at each other, their faces are full of disdain.

Sun Jue was also among them, his injuries were not healed, his face was pale, but his eyes were full of hatred.

On the periphery, the three masters and some core disciples of the family watched from a distance, with solemn expressions, without saying a word.

Chen Hao was also among them, but his face was angry, his teeth were grinning, his fists were clenched, and he looked like he would do whatever he wanted.

He knew what had happened, and he didn't have the slightest affection for the man in the distance with the aggressive brows.

Shen Xueer stood beside her grandfather, looking at her weak hands, there seemed to be a voice in her heart, constantly urging her to gain strength.

Su Wanwan and the others were not there. They were weak and vulnerable, and they were not informed.

And Lin Chen didn't have extra time to spend on them.

However, he will take pictures of what is about to happen, and they will all witness Ling Yu's death.

Afterwards, except for Ling Yu, he will kill everyone who deserves to be damned.

Not far from Ye Hai and the others, Lin Shiyi smiled coquettishly, with her arms crossed in front of her chest, calm and calm, and would cast disdainful glances at them from time to time.

The Song family sisters stood beside her with different expressions.

Song Moyun remained indifferent and calm as always, her deep eyes glowed with wisdom, as if she had seen through everything, no matter what happened next, she would not be surprised at all.

She was not Lin Shiyi, and she did not blindly trust Lin Chen.

Between him and Ling Yu, it is still unclear who is stronger.

However, the battle between the two was decided.

The strength of strength is meaningless, and strength does not represent strength.

There is no doubt that standing behind the Lin family and Lin Chen of the Xuanxu sect, his strength is absolutely superior to that of Ling Yu.

Song Moxin was burning with anxiety, her eyes trembling slightly. She never thought that things would develop into such a huge situation, let alone that her husband, whom she once regarded as a waste, possessed such a powerful influence!
At this moment, the twilight is getting darker, but Ling Yu has not yet appeared.

Lin Chen looked at the bloody setting sun, and said calmly, "Don't you dare to come..."

(End of this chapter)