In the ancestral land of the Yuan clan, the sunset is like blood, and the mountains and rivers are broken.
This was a battle of genocide. Although Tingyulou's Wu Zong was able to crush his opponents, they also encountered the most brutal resistance.
In fact, the two sides were not at the point of death, but everything happened so suddenly, and a battle of genocide that no one expected happened.
The Yuan Clan's heritage is indeed worthy of the title of a super clan. However, although Tingyu Tower has a short history, its rise is unmatched. Even its lowest combat power is at the level of a Martial Lord.
Facing such an opponent, the Yuan clan is destined to perish.
At this time, half of the Yuan Clan's ancestral land had been reduced to ruins. No one expected that Wang Dong could become Yuan Qiu's opponent, and the two fought extremely fiercely.
"ah… "
Yuan Qiu looked up to the sky and roared, expressing the anger in his heart, otherwise he felt that his lungs would explode in the next moment.
First, he did not hesitate to use the irreversible ancient incomplete forbidden technique to dissolve the three pure beings in one breath, splitting himself into three living people, and his skill was also reduced into three parts.
Then he destroyed two of the clones and used the Yuan Clan's forbidden technique, the Puyuan Technique, trapping the two top masters, leaving him with only more than 30% of his skill.
In his calculation, Wang Dong could only reach the level of the seventh-level peak martial arts master, and even with only 30% of his skill left, he could kill him instantly.
The result was a big surprise. Wang Dong not only fought with him, but both sides were evenly matched, which shocked him. You must know that he had almost half stepped into the king's realm, and even if he had only one successful power left, It can be the strength of a ninth-level martial arts master.
"What kind of freak is this kid?" Yuan Qiu knocked Wang Dong away with a palm, gasping for breath, and blood drops scattered on his body like rain.
On the opposite side, Wang Dong was also exhausted. He still underestimated the strength of this old antique. Even with only 30% of his skill left, he was still in danger several times.
"How strong are Shifang Tianyi and the three adults of Huangyu?" Wang Dong was shocked. Through Yuan Qiu, he realized for the first time how terrifying those god-like figures were.
He moved, and the Zi Mansion truly manifested itself. Vast palaces crushed the mountains, and a long knife chirped cicadas above the palaces, dazzling with a strange light.
"Hmph, if you fight against me for Zifu, you are seeking death." Yuanchou sneered, and behind him, a pitch-black abyss appeared just like Yuanyang, but it was even more terrifying and vast.
Yuan Qiu's originally frowning brows suddenly relaxed, as if everything was under control. He said to Wang Dong who was swooping down: "Little beast, let you understand clearly. From the birth of my Zi Mansion to the present, hundreds of Years, only develop one capability.”
"Funeral!"
As two slight words came out of Yuan Qiu's mouth, the color of the world changed. The abyss behind him rose into the sky like a resurrection. A huge hole opened to cover the sky and the sun, pouring towards the Zi Mansion behind Wang Qiu. Down there, the darkness submerged, and the palace disappeared there, which was extremely terrifying.
"Hahaha... Yang'er, my ancestor has avenged you." Yuan Qiu laughed crazily. Now even the two masters who were similar to him could not save Wang Dong. This is a battle for the Zi Mansion, and no one can save him. Can't help.
Wang Dong's mind almost collapsed. He felt that his life force was passing away. At this time, the Taotie Ka in the Zi Mansion was roaring at the entrance of the Black Abyss. He could no longer hold on. His entire Zi Mansion would be buried by the Black Abyss.
"Roar… "
Finally, with an unwilling roar, Taotie also fell into the black abyss. Wang Dong suffered a backlash and vomited blood on the spot.
"Little beast, feel the pain of being shattered into pieces." Yuan Qiu roared ferociously, and Wang Dong's entire Zi Mansion was devoured by him. Now it can be said that Wang Dong is almost only a walking corpse, and everything is over.
"Zheng!...Zheng, Zheng!"
Suddenly, a sharp sound of swords pierced through all the sounds. Wang Dong, who was already on the verge of collapse and fell into coma, suddenly woke up. His eyes opened suddenly, and two sword lights rushed out from his pupils.
Almost at the moment when the Heavenly Sword was swallowed up, he jumped up and jumped into the black abyss.
"Haha... Little beast, will you die if you fight with me?" Yuan Qiu laughed ferociously, as if he had lost his mind. However, as the air trembled, his expression instantly froze.
"cut!"
A voice became clearer and clearer, and then with a "clang" sound, the dazzling cold light tore open the endless darkness, and the abyss cut off.
Wang Dong rushed out with the Heavenly Sword in his hand. The force of the sword did not diminish, and it penetrated Yuan Qiu's chest straight.
"Cough, cough..." Yuan Qiu lowered his head and looked at his chest in disbelief. The hands holding the blade kept shaking, and blood flowed uncontrollably between his fingers.
"How...possible?" He couldn't understand how a person who was buried by him could still rush out.
But he would never get the answer. His eyes slowly dimmed, and then his hands hung down weakly, and he fell into Wang Dong's arms.
"Clean out the Yuan Clan, leaving no one behind except the old, weak, sick and disabled." Wang Dong supported Yuan Qiu's body and slowly pulled out the Heavenly Sword, and ordered to the people around him who had finished the battle.
In an instant, dozens of tyrannical auras rushed into the Yuan clan, and for a while, there was an endless stream of screams.
Wang Dong took a deep breath. Such a voice sounded upsetting, but he knew very well that it was not that he was cruel, but that people in this era had no choice. He had to do this for the safety of those around him.
"Boom!"
Two voids exploded in the sky, and Zi Yi and Dao Hun rushed out with nervous expressions. After seeing Wang Dong safe and sound, they couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief.
"Boy, how did you do it?" Daohun asked in surprise. He knew how many tricks Wang Dong had. Although he was already very strong compared to the younger generation, for an old antique like Yuan Qiu, he was still A bit tender.
Wang Dong shrugged, stretched out his hand and raised the heavenly sword in his hand.
Daohun's eyes suddenly widened and he said in surprise: "You finally took it off?"
"Yes, I have waited too long for this day. I didn't expect that it would save my life for the first time." Wang Dong looked at the six-foot heavenly sword in his hand and felt a little excited.
The Heavenly Sword is very simple, six feet long, and the blade is slightly curved. Other than that, there is nothing strange about it. However, such a sword can easily cut through the black abyss that Yuan Qiu spent hundreds of years building.
"Master, a black abyss has been discovered in the ancestral land of the Yuan Clan, and it is bottomless." A Martial Lord rushed over to report.
"Oh? Could it be the abyss where the Yuan Clan originated?" Wang Dong and others followed immediately.
This is a forbidden area of the Yuan Clan, and the six major martial arts sects and Nu Xi are already waiting here.
"Sir, this black abyss is very strange and excludes outsiders. It seems that only people from the Abyss clan can enter." Nu Xi frowned.
Zi Yi smiled slightly when he heard this and said, "I'll give it a try."
After she said that, she jumped straight in. Black Abyss suddenly roared with strange winds and tigers, and in less than a moment, Zi Yi was actually sent up again.
"Hell, even I can't get in. Could it be that this black abyss was really created by the Yuan clan themselves?"
Seeing Zi Yi's defeat, the sword spirit was eager to try, but was sent up by Hei Yuan as well, leaving Wang Dong and others dumbfounded.
"Have you tried it with Yuan people? Can all Yuan people go in?" Wang Dong asked with a frown.
"No, only some of them can get in, and most of them are important members of the Yuan clan. When we chased them, several people had already escaped in, and their lives and deaths are unknown." A Wuzong replied.
Wang Dong sneered, in this case it is not a matter of blood, but some kind of skill.
He came to the entrance of the cave and felt it for a while. He felt a huge repulsive force rushing out from the entrance of the cave, but he felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity.
He didn't understand where this sense of familiarity came from for a while, and he was thrown out after trying it several times. However, when he was thrown out for the last time, an idea flashed in his head and he understood it instantly.
"This is obviously the devouring force in reverse." Wang Dong suddenly realized, feeling the familiar aura in the black abyss again and instantly understood.
After his reminder, the surrounding soldiers suddenly realized that the people who jumped in were holding a black stone in their hands, which should be the Devouring Stone with the power of devouring.
"I want to see what secrets are buried here." Wang Dong smiled slightly, and jumped into the black abyss again with the devouring power all over his body. This time he sank straight down.
"puff!"
Before he went down very far, he saw a Yuan Clan Martial Lord hanging on the wall. He raised his hand and was chopped down by him.
People kept falling along the way, and they were all high-level officials of the Yuan clan who were hiding inside. As a result, without exception, they all became souls killed by Wang Dong's sword.
After sinking hundreds of meters, there were finally no more members of the Yuan clan. The entire cave wall began to turn pitch black, and the stones were even more exaggerated, as if they had been drained dry and turned into ashes when touched.
"Huh? A corpse." Wang Dong looked at the black abyss, his pupils shrinking sharply.
He seemed to see Yuandao, which was only half the size of a room below and was extremely flat. A withered ancient corpse was sitting cross-legged in the center. This repulsive force emanated from this corpse.
"Something's wrong. So many people died just now, but there was only one withered corpse underneath. Where are the other corpses?" Wang Dong was wary, this phenomenon was too unusual.
"call!"
On the way down, his nose suddenly wrinkled, and a pungent smell of blood hit his face. The walls around him were covered with minced meat and blood mud. Looking at the fresh blood, it was obvious that they were those who had just fallen. corpse.
"Buzz!"
The hole he was in trembled violently, and a terrifying devouring force exploded into a repulsive force in front of Wang Dong. The huge thrust pushed him towards the cave wall.
Wang Dong was shocked. Although such power could not hurt him, he easily resolved the force with the power of devouring.
But just now he clearly felt the devouring power from the bottom of the abyss. It was extremely pure and seemed to be purer than the gluttonous power in his body.
Not only that, this was the first time he had seen someone use the power of devouring in this way, and he could actually use the power of repulsion in reverse. He had never even thought about it before.
"Who is this? A dead man can actually have such terrifying pressure. I want to see who you are." Wang Dong's eyes were sharp, he held the heavenly sword in his hand, and he stood next to the corpse with full vigilance.
(End of chapter)