The warriors of the Demonic Society held maces in their hands, with the power of space and rich spiritual energy surrounding them. They were like furious beasts, and the ground along their way was left with a long mark!
While charging, he was still shouting, "Die!"
Song Yang looked straight ahead, murderous intent surging in his eyes.
He raised his hands forward and shouted, "Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms!"
Ang ang ang…
Dragon roars sounded one after another, connecting into a chain and rushing towards the warriors of the Heavenly Demon Society.
The latter was shocked.
Those dragon patterns contain the power of space and are extremely powerful.
But it was too late to dodge now.
Because the eighteen golden dragons have locked the space.
The next moment the two sides collided.
The warrior from the Demonic Society did not use his mace to protect himself from Song Yang's attack, and was hit by eighteen golden dragons one after another.
His body exploded with crackling sounds, and finally broke apart by the impact, turning into blood foam that flew everywhere.
Song Yang walked in the blood rain.
He came to the remaining imprisoned members of the Demon Society.
These members of the Demonic Society are already in despair. Even if their boss exploded to the Xuantong realm, he was still unable to defeat Song Yang. There was absolutely no way they could survive.
Song Yang raised his hand and snapped his fingers, and only a series of explosions were heard.
Those remaining members of the Demonic Society were blown into a bloody mist, and eventually disappeared into the world just like their boss.
The ground was stained red with blood.
The bodyguards who were originally frightened stood up.
Their eyes were dull and they were all shocked by the situation before them.
As Song Yang walked past, they couldn't help but step back.
At this moment, Song Yang seemed like the devil of the underworld, his aura was so strong that they wanted to kneel down.
The way Song Yang killed someone just now has been deeply imprinted in their minds and can never be erased.
At this time, in the live broadcast room of the awesome man, the audience was shouting and leaving messages.
Explosive Boy: "The host's fight is so cool! Cool, cool, cool!"
Mysterious Thatched House: "He is indeed my idol. The anchor is the best. He beats up anyone who dislikes him!"
Green radish can eat: "666! I watched the anchor as if it was a blockbuster movie, it's really awesome!"
Female warrior: "The anchor is so manly, I want to date him, please give me his contact information!"
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"A diamond reward for a thirty-meter-long sword!"
"A high-level martial arts master gives me a rocket reward!"
"Love lollipops, give me a rocket!"
"Kitty, don't leave. I'll give you 100 fish balls!"
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The audience in the live broadcast room gave some tips.
Song Yang's punch created a cloud of blood. His powerful fighting ability made the audience in the live broadcast room extremely enthusiastic.
They gave rewards and left messages.
Many passers-by became fans.
The popularity of the live broadcast room is increasing rapidly.
At this time, Song Yang’s personal fan value has exceeded 5 billion points, reaching 5.3 billion points!
But Song Yang had no time to pay attention to these.
He picked up Zhang Ziqing horizontally and flew directly through the air back to the Song family.
Jinling Song Family is a villa area.
Song Yang just picked a villa and went in. It was his home anyway, so he could go in casually.
There were servants in the villa, and they quickly moved away when they saw Song Yang coming back.
Song Yang carried Zhang Ziqing directly to the rest room.
The soft bed startled Zhang Ziqing.
She remembered how she felt so soft when she was lying on the cold ground before.
When he saw Song Yang sitting beside the bed, his eyes immediately lit up.
Zhang Ziqing couldn't help but say, "Brother Yang... I, am I not dead? I am not dreaming, I can actually see you!"
Song Yang smiled and grabbed her hand and said, "Of course you're not dead. You can't die even if you want to!"