"It's my family from the Liu family, and I want to fight with you from the Yang family! What, do you have any objections from the Yang family?"
One of the two figures spoke.
These two figures are Liu Zhenyang, the head of the Liu family clan, and Liu Moxian, the great elder.
The Liu family family is a middle-level family, and can be counted as the top family among the middle-level family.
However, compared with the high-ranking Yang family, the Liu family clan is a whole class behind.
Therefore, all along, it was the clan of the Yang family who suppressed the clan of the Liu clan.
"Liu Zhenyang! You have broken through to the ninth level of the Holy King! And Liu Moxian..."
Yang Wencheng and the other elders of the Yang family were filled with endless amazement after seeing clearly.
Liu Zhenyang ignored him.
"My Liu family was originally a high-ranking family back then. It was you, Yang Wencheng, who designed to frame my father and lead to my father's tragic death. In the name of taking care of my Liu family, you actually plundered many resources of my Liu family, causing my Liu family to fall into a middle-class family." .”
Liu Zhenyang said softly.
It seemed to sound like the past tens of thousands of years ago.
"What?! You know all of this?!"
Yang Wencheng's expression was panicked.
Liu Zhenyang didn't pay attention to Yang Wencheng: "I knew the truth at that time. But I have been holding back. I even pretended to regard you as my Liu family's benefactor!"
"When I saw you, I always joined the elders as a junior, and saluted you! Even knelt down! Just to prevent you from being cruel for a while, and then killing me too! After all, my father and you were brothers with different surnames back then. , you designed poison to kill it!"
"Now, it has been ten thousand years."
Liu Zhenyang looked at the distant sky, as if recalling the past ten thousand years ago, with an expression of neither sadness nor joy on his face.
"Liu Zhenyang, listen to my explanation, I can give you half of the background of the Yang family..."
Yang Wencheng's eyes were filled with endless dread and worry.
At this moment, the powerful coercion emanating from Liu Zhenyang and Liu Moxian made them feel extremely unbearable.
This coercion is too powerful!
Strong enough to suffocate them.
All kinds of conspiracies are destined to be jokes in the face of powerful strength.
Liu Zhenyang still ignored Yang Wencheng.
"Well, just now when Liu Moxian and I broke through your big formation, you said, who wants to fight with you forever! Yes, it's me who wants to fight with you forever!"
"However, you are the ones who died! There is no future chatter! Because, I will slaughter you Yang family!"
Liu Zhenyang's voice became colder and colder, as if the Nine Nether Demon God had issued a warrant from hell.
The entire surrounding environment, even with his mood changes, suddenly became incomparably cold and silent, as if it suddenly dropped by a hundred degrees!
"No… "
"escape!"
Some members of the Yang family even wanted to escape.
but.
boom!
Liu Moxian, who had been silent all this time, made a move.
A punch blasted out, the space screamed, the wind of the fist wailed, and the murderous whimper, like a raging sea, swept in, splitting the entire sky.
The two holy king elders who wanted to escape exploded immediately.
"I will give you all the treasures of the Yang family, please forgive me!"
Yang Wencheng trembled and his face turned pale.
Two Saint King Ninth Layer powerhouses are enough to kill the entire Yang family clan!
"But I will kill you all. All the treasures of the Yang family are still mine!"
Liu Zhenyang's indifferent voice, mixed with infinite murderous intent, burst out.
Sword light and sword shadow.
Hissing and howling.
The wind is flying fast.
The blood mist flew up.
It exploded endlessly.
After a full hour.
All the warriors of the entire Yang family clan turned into a bloodbath.
Liu Zhenyang and Liu Moxian, two warriors of the ninth level of the holy king, were already pale with exhaustion because of the simple slaughter.
After all, a massacre of millions!
"Great Elder, our Liu family faction should rise up after this great change in the Zhenwu world! However, we need a lot of resources, as well as inheritance crystals! Well, I heard that there are many inheritance crystals in Xuesha Island!"
A bloodthirsty look appeared on Liu Zhenyang's face.
There was also a sneer on Liu Moxian's face: "Lord, it is rumored that there are at least 200 billion inheritance crystals on the Blood Killing Island! It is indeed a lot!"
"In the past, Blood Killing Island had a great reputation, and we had to stay away from it, and even make friends with it!"
"Now, my Liu family has risen, especially you and I, the eldest brother, have awakened the blood of the family, and the cultivation base has been rising steadily. I really want to try the background of the blood killing island!"
Liu Zhenyang nodded, and said: "Then, let's go and try it! I really want to see how the incomparable Blood Killing Island surrendered at the feet of our two brothers. It is said that the island owner of Mo Lian is still a peerless Beauty..."
Say it.
The two figures swept away all the treasures and inheritance crystals of the Yang family clan.
Such scenes of revenge, rise, fall, etc., gradually unfolded in the real martial arts world.
The entire Zhenwu world is already undergoing changes.
…
at this time.
within the chaotic space.
Those warriors who entered the chaotic space have basically left.
of course there are exceptions.
These exceptions are those warriors near the tomb of the ancient demon king.
These warriors dug a tomb for Wu Zun, but in the end they were trapped here instead, unable to move around.
Even, because of the rage of Wu Zun, more than 30 people were killed.
"It's all due to that damned Chu Feng! If it wasn't for him, how could we be trapped here!"
"Hmph, even if this Chu Feng got the treasures of heaven and earth in the tomb of the Primordial Demon King, he would not be blessed to enjoy them! Young Master Wu Zun has already brought so many experts from the upper realm!"
"We were trapped because of this Chu Feng, so he must die!"
These warriors all had endless resentment towards Chu Feng in their hearts.
But they didn't dare to have any resentment against Young Master Wu Zun.
at this time.
The warriors of the Taizun sect brought by Wu Zun have already separated all directions of the tomb of the ancient demon king, monitoring it in all directions without dead ends.
"Two months away, there is still half a month! Chu Feng, your life should also enter the countdown!"
Wu Zun's face was calm, yet full of killing intent.
inside the tomb.
The colorful beast suddenly opened its eyes.
A powerful aura emanated from him.
This breath is rising, like a rising tide, which lasts for a long time.
From the mid-term peak of the Ninth Realm of the Holy King to the peak of the Ninth Realm of the Holy King.
Then half a step to the peak of the Holy King, and then to the first level of the Holy King, rushing to the peak of the first level of the Holy King!
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(end of this chapter)