In Feihe City, one hundred thousand Baijiang troops were filled with murderous intent, and their killing intent soared into the sky.

Nearly a hundred cultivators gathered in front of Feihe Tower, and the energy was intertwined and majestic.

There are nearly a thousand warriors gathered together, their energy and blood are like those of tigers and wolves, and their eyes are fierce.

But there are so many people, and they are all suppressed by one person's aura.

Yu Wuming.

This leader of the Wangling Sect has single-handedly turned the originally prosperous and stable Baijiang Prefecture upside down.

No one thought of it.

Everything he did was to sacrifice himself, all the powerful men in Baijiang Prefecture, and one hundred thousand Baijiang troops.

All this was to revive the Lord of the Wangling River in him.

For a moment, everyone looked at the death figure on the tall building and felt chills in their hearts.

"Since you people are here, come out too."

Yu Wuming looked at the remote corner of Feihe City.

A turbid yellow light shot out from his empty eye socket.

chi chi chi~~~

The buildings hit by the turbid yellow light turned into a puddle of yellow smelly water.

Wherever the turbid yellow light passed, gloomy figures were forced out.

At first glance, these people are not good people. They have dead breaths and gloomy eyes, typical characteristics of evil cultivators.

"Master Yu, we have the same enemy!"

"We are on the same front, and we are willing to follow the leader and kill Yinghuosi, Feng Shen Sect and others!"

"Master Yu's power is boundless, it's really admirable."

These evil cultivators who were forced out hurriedly explained to Wu Ming.

In fact, they just wanted to fish in troubled waters by hiding in the dark, but they unexpectedly got themselves into it.

"If you want to help me, just sacrifice your lives to me."

"Don't be so troublesome."

Yu Wuming said with a smile.

"Yu Wuming, don't bully others too much!"

"The worst case scenario is that the fish will die and the net will be broken! Let's join forces with Ying Huosi!"

"right!

! ”

These evil cultivators completely broke their skin and threatened directly.

"Do you think you're going to kill the fish?" Yu Wuming looked dismissively and stretched out his right hand.

"Wangling River Area~"

A terrifying wave of death descended and spread throughout Feihe City.

The air vaguely showed ripples like water, as if it were in a river.

It was lifeless and rancid.

This is not the unfolding of the realm of ghosts and gods, but the manifestation of the realm of ghosts and gods in the present world.

Suddenly, corpses with deathly aura appearing all over their bodies and pale and swollen skin appeared out of thin air, biting these evil cultivators crazily.

These rotting corpses are seven or eight meters high. Even if the evil cultivator summons the power of ghosts and gods, they will be swallowed up by more than a dozen rotting corpses in an instant.

There are also evil cultivators who want to escape from Feihe City, but find that there is no way to escape.

No one can leave within the confines of the Wangling River.

In a short period of time, thousands of terrifying rotting corpses devoured these evil cultivators.

"Go and devour this army of 100,000!"

Yu Wuming laughed crazily.

The shadow of the Lord of Death that emerged behind him became more and more real.

If this continues, the Lord of the Wangling River may really come to the world again.

"Bai Jiangjun, prepare to fight!

! ”

The centaur and half-horse Ling Ling roared angrily.

“Kill, kill, kill!

! ”

One hundred thousand Baijiang troops let out a thundering roar, formed a terrifying battle formation, and charged towards the thousands of rotting corpses.

These soldiers were so small in front of these seven or eight meters high rotting corpses.

But their courage is so firm.

"You just watch?"

"If we don't kill all these guys, we won't even think about leaving alive."

Yan Taihua looked at the martial arts warriors who were still standing there.

These guys are okay when they fall into the water and beat a dog. Once the situation goes bad, they will just stay back. They are simply a mob.

However, the mob was also afraid of death. Now that they saw Yu Wuming attacking even his own comrades, these warriors did not have any luck in their hearts and launched a charge with the Bai Jiang Army.

And a group of cultivators focused their attention on the figure on the tall building.

"Come on."

"The moment you step into Feihe City, death has already arrived."

Yu Wuming smiled.

“I think your fate is sealed!

! ”

A terrifying roar.

Qin Mo untied the dragon-binding stake again and turned nine times, turning into a muscular giant and punching the Feihe Tower, which was dozens of meters high!

The power of the Overlord is released.

Behind him emerged a figure that dominated the world, was unparalleled in power, and looked like a god of war!

Overlord Fist!

!

boom!

With one punch, everything is destroyed!

The air resounded with the explosion of landslides and tsunamis.

Feihe Tower, this landmark building after the completion of Feihe City, was shattered by Qin Mo's punch after standing for hundreds of years!

!

"Ha ha ha ha!

! ”

"Qin Mo, you are much more powerful than Ning Zhenyuan!

! ”

Yu Wuming laughed crazily.

He appeared in the void, opened his arms, and merged directly with the figure of the Lord of Death.

A terrifying monster more than thirty meters high crashed into Feihe City.

The monster itself is formed from countless pale and terrifying human heads.

These heads have no facial features and only one empty eye socket.

There is only one eye in his head, and bone spurs similar to a crown grow on his bare head. He holds a giant white bone sword, filled with deathly aura.

Behind him was a scarlet cloak, rich in blood.

For a moment, everyone present was filled with a deep fear of death.

"Qin Mo!

! ”

Yu Wuming seemed to have spotted Qin Mo, and slashed down with the giant white bone sword!

Qin Mo activated Fei Lian's feet, and the force of the strong wind wrapped around his body and disappeared.

Boom!

!

The giant white bone sword fell hard into Feihe City.

Dozens of residential buildings were destroyed instantly.

A deep and huge sword mark was cut on the ground.

"Psychic White Jade King!" Shangguan Xun roared, and his body flashed with white light.

A white jade god general more than twenty meters tall appeared out of thin air, covered in jade white color and extremely hard.

Holding a white jade ruler in both hands, he smashed it towards Yu Wuming arrogantly.

The power was so great and the weight was so deep, it was as heavy as a mountain!

Yu Wuming directly stretched out his left hand, and the palm turned into a pale head, with huge white teeth cracked and biting violently.

Kacha!

The head actually bit the white jade ruler fiercely.

Just as the two were wrestling with each other.

"Psychic·Wind God!"

Cao Yunlian shouted, and also transformed into a bird and beast body, a ghost form with blue wings.

I saw her taking out a green horn and blowing it loudly.

Obviously, this horn is also a ghostly object.

woohoo~~~~~~

The desolate and powerful horn sounded throughout Feihe City.

Rumble!

!

A huge storm suddenly formed and swept directly towards Yu Wuming.

The wind was so strong that it blew up the buildings in Feihe City.

Yu Wuming swung his right hand violently, slashing out a white sword energy with a deathly aura.

This white sword energy was vast and powerful, and the energy of death was deep, and it suddenly turned into a river of forgetfulness.

The two collide instantly!

!

The wind roared and the water roared!

!

Terrifying energy fluctuations bloom in Feihe City!

!

In an instant, all the buildings were shattered and collapsed.

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