There was a dead silence outside the palace.

The warriors were all stunned and looked at the headless corpse at Yang Mucheng's feet.

"Who else wants to try it out with me?"

Yang Mucheng lightly broke Zhang Xiao's finger and took the drawing.

"Dog Emperor, you dare to kill?"

At this time, another martial artist in the middle of the Tongmai jumped out. This warrior is shirtless, with a sword on his back, and a green dragon with teeth and claws tattooed on his body, which is very majestic. "The blueprints of the practice tower belong to everyone, didn't Zhang Xiao just want to borrow them and use them? You actually killed him!"

Yang Mucheng looked over.

He knew that this Guan Dao martial artist was named Ye Yuan, and he was born as a bandit. Because he accidentally got a technique, he turned into a martial artist. Despite this, it is still a gangster.

"That's right! It's just a drawing, and you killed people because of it, aren't you going too far?" Another old man with white hair and a childish face also stepped forward, shaking his head and regretting, it seemed that Yang Mucheng's approach was very unbearable.

Yang Mucheng's eyelids raised slightly, swept over these two strong people, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth:

"What if you kill me? Haven't you heard a sentence that the king wants his ministers to die, and the ministers have to die? Zhang Xiao dared to snatch my things, and he dared to make a move against me. It's quite merciful that I didn't kill his whole family, so what qualifications do you two cats and dogs have to croak in front of me?"

"Lao Tzu is no longer a citizen of your Great Qianguo!" Ye Yuan scolded angrily.

"Tyrant, tyrant!" the crane-haired old man couldn't help but shake his head.

'Ding!'

'Trigger the side quest - Bloodthirsty Tyrant!'

'Description: People are good at being bullied, and horses are good at being ridden. A generation of Mingjun will be ridden on the head by others to and pee. A generation of tyrants, but it will make people fearful. Bloodthirsty for the enemy, merciful to the people, determined to become a bloodthirsty tyrant!'

'Mission Success: Reward Three Draws!'

'Mission Failed: Twenty Years of Life Deducted!'

Yang Mucheng raised his eyebrows slightly.

This mission is strange, unlike the previous missions, which have clear requirements and time limits. Anyway, just follow the instructions of the mission!

Thinking of this, he looked at Ye Yuan and said, "You won't be a citizen of my Great Qianguo anymore?"

"That's right, Lao Tzu won't serve you dog emperor anymore!" Ye Yuan roared angrily.

Rumble!

As soon as the words fell, Yang Mucheng's eyes were cold, and he stepped out, and his palm was already split by Fan Ran. His palm seemed to be slow and fast, and it seemed to others to be understated, but in Ye Yuan's eyes, it was like a mighty momentum like a giant spirit god flipping over Jiuhua Mountain.

Ye Yuan was shocked, in the face of this palm, he only had time to raise his arms and protect him in front of him.

Listening to the sound of 'bang', under the shocked gaze of everyone, Ye Yuan ate this palm raw. Almost at the same time, Ye Yuan's arms shattered in response, and Ye Yuan, who was spitting blood from his mouth, was even shorter, kneeling heavily on the ground. Dense like spider web-like cracks, centered on Ye Yuan's knees, they spread wildly.

"Ye Yuan!"

The crane-haired old man shouted out of his voice. He looked at Ye Yuan, but found that the other party had already been shocked to death by this slap. Immediately gritted his teeth with hatred and roared angrily: "Dog Emperor, you are a tyrant!"

"That's right, I gave you a chance, but you didn't cherish it, you forced me to be a tyrant!"

Yang Mucheng sneered and threw a punch slowly.

Seeing this, the old man with crane hair opened his horse steps, and his internal strength exploded. At the same time, with a wave of his right hand, he offered a bronze mirror. This bronze mirror was only the size of a palm, but under the indoctrination of the crane-haired old man's internal strength, it suddenly grew to the size of a door panel, protecting it like a giant shield in front of him.

"Haotian Mirror!" there was a cry from the crowd.

"This mirror is the ultimate magic weapon of the spirit level, and under the full urging of the whole force, it can resist the full force of the powerhouse in the late stage of the Tongmai!"

"Look!"

In the midst of the crowd's shouts, the crane-haired old man's hands quickly sealed in front of him. Hearing the sound of 'bang', a demon-slaying pestle also flew out of his arms. Every time he threw out a spell, the demon pestle increased by one point, a total of thirteen spell marks were played, and in an instant, the demon pestle had grown to eight or nine meters. The extremely powerful internal energy spread like a tide along the demon-slaying pestle, rolling up a shocking hurricane!

"Demon Slaying Golden Pestle!"

"Spiritual Rank Magic Weapon!"

"You can kill the powerhouse in the late stage of the Tongmai!"

In an instant, two magic weapons came out. The crane-haired old man's eyes widened angrily, and a cold glint flashed in his eyes: "Dog Emperor, today I will eliminate harm for the people and kill you, a tyrant!"

Before the words fell, the demon-subduing golden pestle had already hit Yang Mucheng's fist.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

Almost without the slightest pause, three loud noises suddenly rang out.

With the first loud bang, Yang Mucheng smashed his fist on the demon-slaying golden pestle. This demon-slaying pestle, which was not gold or jade, suddenly burst with a 'click' sound, turning into countless fragments and flying out upside down!

With the second loud bang, Yang Mucheng's fist had already leaped onto the bronze mirror, which was enough to resist the full force of the powerhouse in the late stage of the Tongmai Channel, and the Haotian Mirror was almost shattered in response!

With the third loud bang, Yang Mucheng's fist shook heavily on the crane-haired old man's body, and almost at the same time, the bones of the crane-haired old man's whole body were suddenly crushed by the huge force. The internal organs were shocked into powder, and the blood veins of the whole body were reversed, directly turning into a blood arrow and shooting out from the back!

Then, the crane-haired old man's body was like a kite with a broken string, slamming heavily on the ground, making a dull sound.

At this moment, it is as silent as death!

Everyone watched the crane-haired old man fall to the ground!

Two spiritual level magic weapons!

A powerhouse in the middle of the Tongmai Realm!

In this way, he was killed by Yang Mucheng with a punch, and he didn't even have time to react.

"Lu Yao'er!" Yang Mucheng kicked away the corpse under his feet and shouted softly: "Bring my dragon slaying sword, it's too slow to kill with your fists, it's better to kill faster with your sword!"

"Yes!"

Swish!

At this moment, many warriors looked at Yang Mucheng in astonishment.

What does it mean to kill faster with a sword?

However, before everyone could react, they only heard a piercing sword roar suddenly resounding. At the same time, a sword light as bright as rain had already swept in. None of the martial artists in the middle stage of the connected vein were the opponents of Yang Mucheng's punch, how could these remaining ones resist such a stormy sword technique?

Yang Mucheng is like entering a no-man's land, and like a lion entering a flock.

Five or six hundred warriors had already been killed more than a dozen in an instant.

"Let's go up together and fight with this tyrant!" The remaining mid-stage martial artist roared angrily, urging the magic weapon to rush towards Yang Mucheng.

"Dare to resist?"

Yang Mucheng sneered. "I am the emperor, I want to kill you, and you can only stand there and obediently let me kill you!"

Burst!

The Dragon Slaying Sword slashed down like a storm, and immediately a tearing sound sounded, and the mid-stage martial artist who rushed up was immediately split in two, blood flew up all over the sky, and the corpse smashed to the ground!

(End of chapter)