The most powerful master of the city

Chapter 335

The terrain of this area has completely changed, the Heavenly Demon Valley has sunk deeply, and there are hideous cracks and huge rubble everywhere, which is shocking!

All the buildings were turned into ruins, and even the surrounding mountains and forests were in a mess, like a village after a violent tsunami.

At this moment, the breeze blows, the smoke and dust flutter gently, and the world returns to calm.

Ling Yu stood calmly in the center, his black hair moved slightly, not stained with dust, looked at the empty distance, and said softly: "Thank you, let me punch with all my strength, um, it's very comfortable."

Although it was pure physical energy, it was enough for him to let off steam.

When the Sky Fate Sect was destroyed last time, the lord of the Sky Fate Sect and his disciples completed the transformation of their state of mind, and they were no longer "weak". This moved Ling Yu a little, so he punched seriously.

However, earnestness does not mean full effort, it is just that you are no longer casual.

But this time, he did indeed display all... physical strength.

"gone back."

Ling Yu glanced lightly in a certain direction, ignored other things, stepped into the void, and disappeared here suddenly.

Ming Chong was buried in a certain ruin. Because of his location, he was least affected, and he had his last breath left.

His expression was dull and his eyes were numb, like a mental patient who had lost his soul, and seemed to have completely lost the ability to think.

He witnessed the whole battle, and every picture was deeply engraved in his mind.

That punch cannot be described in words.

The momentum when you make a fist changes the terrain. After the fist is swung, the sky falls apart and everything is destroyed. Who can do it?

That is the fist of the gods, no matter how powerful human beings are, they will be turned into dust under that fist, no one is an exception, including the ancestor of the demon!

The appearance of the demon patriarch earlier gave him infinite confidence. After seeing that punch, he realized how ignorant and ridiculous he was.

Ling Yu's existence surpassed his cognition and shattered his three views.

If it wasn't for his presence, the Heavenly Demon Patriarch would wake up, and the Heavenly Demon Valley would eventually return to its peak...

Ming Chong's fluctuating emotions fell silent, and the last ray of life disappeared with the closing of his eyes.

In the villa on the top of the mountain, a group of people stood in the courtyard, most of them had worried expressions on their faces, and they were discussing one after another.

"Why hasn't Mr. Ling come back, how many hours has it been?"

"He will be safe, right? He is our savior."

"What nonsense, it's not like you haven't seen his strength before, and the possibility of him having an accident is as low as you falling in love with a big man who picks your feet!"

"Actually, people do like men."

"..."

Zou Ying, Xiang Chenyu and the others were isolated, with no expression on their desperate faces. No matter whether Ling Yu came back or not, their lives were over.

Wan Changfeng, Chen Hao and the others waited quietly at the gate, ready to welcome Ling Yu's return. They would not have the slightest doubt about Ling Yu's words. They were not worried at all when he said that it could be destroyed if it could be destroyed.

"Huh?" Hu Dao's eyes moved, "There are two powerful auras approaching."

"Could it be the enemy?" Zhu Gang, who had his wound treated, asked hastily like a frightened bird.

"No, it's a familiar aura, not hostile." Wan Changfeng shook his head, suddenly thought of something, and said, "It's the two inspectors from the Wumeng!"

"Yes, those two adults!"

An elder of the Xuanxu Sect raised his head in surprise, and two people came from the sky, like walking on the ground, they took a few steps and covered a distance of several thousand meters, and landed in front of everyone.

These are two old men, one fat and one thin. The fat old man has kind eyes and kind eyes, with a kind smile on his face, just like a kind old man next door, but everyone can feel an inexplicable pressure from him, and his breathing is somewhat difficult .

This is not intentional, but a kind of coercion that the body will instinctively radiate outward when the strength reaches a certain level, making people subconsciously want to bow their heads.

"Oh, I'm sorry." The fat old man noticed that everyone's faces turned pale and seemed a little uncomfortable, so he tried his best to restrain the coercion, scratched his head and smiled apologetically.

"Old Xu, it's not necessary." Beside the fat old man, the thin old man said lightly, his calm eyes revealing a fierce majesty, "When facing the strong, the weak are not qualified to be comfortable, so they should bow their heads, right?"

"Old Wu, you are serious." Xu Quan smiled helplessly.

"Not at all." Wu Xi snorted coldly, deliberately magnifying the coercion on his body, so that everyone's hearts were covered with a lot of pressure, their faces turned paler, and they bowed their heads involuntarily.

"You..." Chen Hao lost his temper and recovered some of his physical strength, so he wanted to go up and gang with him.

"Mr. Wu, Mr. Xu, why did you two leave and come back?"

Wan Changfeng stopped Chen Hao, stepped forward, and bowed to the two.

These two people are none other than the two inspectors of the Martial Arts League that Wan Changfeng met on this trip.

The status of inspectors is neither big nor small, at least most sects need to go through their review and consent if they want to formally join the alliance.

They don't have much power, and their strength is not considered top in the martial arts league, but they still have a certain deterrent effect on the lowest sects in the martial arts league.

Originally, several elders of Xuanxuzong also invited them to come with them, but they were rejected, saying that they were not interested in the feast in the secular world.

"Old Xu made a fortune and said that you are in trouble, so you have to pull me back to help you." Wu Xi said a little dissatisfied, and casually glanced at Chen Hao, then put his hands behind his back, expressionless, High profile.

"Thank you, old man!" Wan Changfeng said sincerely, and quietly glanced at Xu Quan.

This chubby old man is proficient in yin-yang and gossip, and belongs to Taoist martial arts fellow practitioners, but he is humble and helpful, and he is a highly respected senior.

In comparison, although Wu Xiyou has good strength, he has a strong sense of superiority, is arrogant, and has a bad temper.

Xu Quan waved his hand and said with a smile: "You have just joined the Martial Arts League, you should take care of it more. It seems that my hexagram is correct. There is indeed a big war here..."

He slowly swept across the field, the mess was very obvious, the traces of the battle were very obvious, his brows suddenly frowned, "Although it has been gone for a long time, I still feel a residual wave of energy, very strong, the enemy is very strong!"

Wu Xi didn't take it seriously, and said, "How can you be so strong? Old Xu, you are a little fussy. The battle is over, and they obviously won."

The flat tone showed a disdain for the strength of Wan Changfeng and others, which made Chen Hao and others frown.

"It's not over yet." An elder of Xuanxuzong said.

"Oh?" Xu Quan asked, "How do you say it?"

"A powerful gentleman went to their lair alone, and wanted to take them all together."

　I don’t have time in the morning, I only started writing in the afternoon, forgive me, Shuai Mao will continue to write~~~
　　
　
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