The vast Black Rock City has been razed to the ground.

The warriors watching the battle around were silent. Everyone's mind can't help but flash with 'terrible' thoughts. In fact, in addition to being terrible, they no longer know what to use to describe Yang Mucheng and describe this Yang old monster.

"The three powerhouses of the Xuanbang have gone to two of the three, and only this last person is left!"

When everyone thought in their hearts, they saw that Yang Mucheng had already set his eyes on the last red leaves.

Momiji trembled slightly, and a hint of jealousy flashed in his eyes. "Master Yang, although you are strong, I'm a first-line sect of the Evil Dao, and there are many masters. If you dare to kill me, the Moluo Celestial Elephant Temple will never let you go. Rather than face an endless hunt, you might as well stop and make peace!"

"Since I have acted against you on this trip, I will make amends for it. He paused and continued.

The Moluo Celestial Elephant Temple is not like a Pure Yang Returning Sect.

This is a first-line sect of the Eight Classics, an existence comparable to the Righteous Ten Thousand Dao Sword Sect and the Qiankun Immortal Sect. There are powerhouses in the Divine Sea Realm in the sect! The Pure Yang Guiyi Sect is the strongest, but only in the Divine Dao Realm, and the two sides are far from each other in terms of strength, status, and appeal of the evil path.

Momiji is confident, and the other party doesn't have the courage to confront the Moluo Celestial Elephant Temple.

"If I kill you, how about making peace with the Moluo Celestial Elephant Temple?" Yang Mucheng asked with a smile.

Hongye's expression was shocked, and he said angrily: "Old Monster Yang, don't think that you have the strength to compete with the peak martial artists of Divine Thought, so you can ignore our Moluo Heavenly Elephant Temple." Your cultivation is nothing more than an ant under the Moluo Celestial Elephant Temple, and you can easily crush to death. If you dare to touch me, be careful of being blocked by the whole evil way!"

"Blocked?"

Yang Mucheng smiled coldly.

Autumn leaves are full of faces.

What about the black list? In the evil way, there are still many people like Yang Mucheng, who are still living well with their own strength after being listed on the black list. However, if you offend a first-line sect like the Demon Luo Celestial Elephant Temple, then just wait quietly for death.

In one sentence, there are thousands of people who want to kill you, how can you still have any way to live?

"In that case, come on!"

Yang Mucheng sneered.

The last thing he is afraid of is threats, if you kneel on the ground and beg for mercy at this moment, there may be a glimmer of life, but if you threaten them, there is only one way to die. Yang Mucheng raised his right hand, and he was already grabbing it forward.

"How dare you ......"

Momiji was furious, he didn't expect that he was willing to make peace, but the other party still refused to let him go. He pinched out a seal in his right hand, and the blood lotus under his body violently released a soft blood glow, and it was already slowly suspended in the sky between the spins.

At the same time, Hongye flicked his left hand and hit a rosary on his wrist, only to hear a 'poof' sound, the rosary burst open, and countless blood-colored charms flew in the air, and finally formed a talisman palm, which was slammed together with the claws that Yang Mucheng chose.

"How dare I? Since you dare to kill me, be prepared to be killed by me!"

Yang Mucheng grabbed his right hand, and the sword of Qinglian suddenly appeared, and at this moment, he raised his sword and slashed down, swinging a sword that was even more terrifying than when he killed Shen Guiran before.

"Old Monster Yang, if I can survive today, I will definitely not spare you. Moluo Tianxiang Temple will never spare you, even if you are poor and poor, I will kill you!"

Momiji howled angrily, and his hands pinched out a strange seal. The blood lotus under him trembled violently, and countless blood-colored petals closed as quickly as the palms of a hand, turning into a huge bud and wrapping it around his body.

Hongye is confident, no matter how strong Yang Mucheng is, he can't break his seven-pint red lotus. At the same time, he secretly hated in his heart, as an elder of the first-line sect of the evil path, he was not noble wherever he went, although he was not a word, but the other party did not dare to do anything to himself.

But who would have thought that today he would really encounter an existence like Yang Lao Wei, who doesn't even care about the Moluo Celestial Elephant Temple.

'Old Monster Yang, if I don't kill you, I will not be a man!'

"The power of our Moluo Heavenly Elephant Temple is ten times more powerful than a second-tier sect like the Pure Yang Guiyi Sect, so when the time comes, you will be waiting for endless pursuits!"

Momiji's eyes flashed with monstrous resentment.

However.

Yang Mucheng didn't pay attention to it, but grabbed the sword of Qinglian, and slashed it in the air without abating. In Hongye's shocking gaze, his blood-colored lotus, which was enough to withstand the blow of a powerhouse at the peak of divine thought, was actually cut into two pieces in public by this sword like a knife cutting tofu, and then split him alive from head to toe!

"Old Monster Yang......"

Momiji let out a roar of rage, and the infinite divine light in his eyes quietly dissipated.

He's an elder of the first-line sect of the Evil Dao!

In the evil way, although it cannot be called a one-handed cover of the sky, large and small sects will sell a face. Although Yang Mucheng has killed a lot of people in Longhu Villa, he has not touched the sore feet of those big sects. Now that you have killed Momiji, it is equivalent to a slap in the face of the Moluo Celestial Elephant Temple in public, and after annoying the Mora Celestial Elephant Temple, he called on the entire evil way to kill you.

No matter how strong you are, can you fight against the entire evil path?

"Hoo ......"

There was a gasp all around.

If it is said that when Yang Mucheng killed the other two, although everyone was shocked, they were not too surprised. After all, Shen Guiran was just a casual cultivator, and he was a lonely ghost without the power of the sect to rely on. Although Sun Duyuan is an elder of the Pure Yang Guiyi Sect, Yang Mucheng has completely torn his face with this sect. But now, he didn't even care about the Moluo Celestial Elephant Temple, and directly split the red leaves in half, which was really terrifying.

This is a devil!

You annoy him, he doesn't care what sect or force you come from, just kill him!

"Old Monster Yang can be ranked in the top forty of the Xuan List this time, right? Under the siege of the three of them, he did not die, and even killed the three of them, and he was able to enter at least about thirty-five in the Xuan List!"

"This battle is finally over!"

There are also people who can't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

When Yang Mucheng was besieged and killed by these three people, no one was optimistic about him, and they all thought that his life was so far, but who would have thought that he would reverse the number of days with the power of one person, not only survived, but even killed three people. In this way, I'm afraid that no one will dare to deal with him again, right?

"Humph!"

"What do you care about...... If people don't offend me, I don't offend anyone. If anyone sins against me, cut down the grass and root it. If you don't accept it, just come!"

Yang Mucheng's right hand loosened.

Suddenly, the sword of the blue lotus turned into countless cyan streamers, hidden in the void.

Of course.

The qi and blood of these three gods at the peak of their thoughts, he will not let them go. Take a deep breath and take it all into your body. It wasn't until the last trace of qi and blood entered his body that Yang Mucheng opened his eyes, and the flash of divine light in his eyes could not hide his joy.

(End of chapter)