The original blue sky was already shrouded in a layer of red color, like a red sun about to set, rendering the surrounding sky a thrilling red.

But in this red, there are countless thick smoke rising from the city, the wails of countless people resounding in the city, and the collapse of high-rise buildings can be seen everywhere, and the remnants of bricks and rubble are scattered everywhere.

Among them, the most severely broken is a luxurious compound near the back mountain of the city.

In this city, the position of this compound is undoubtedly pivotal, condensing the wisdom and hard work of the Huo family, Qianshanmen, and even all the skilled craftsmen on the entire Penglai Immortal Island, and the most luxurious and extravagant manor built a few years later, has been completely erased from this world by great power.

The rest of the city, though badly damaged, collapsed everywhere. But in this manor, it was as if it had been ravaged by a monster weighing hundreds of tons for ten days and ten nights, and no bricks and tiles could be found intact.

He Yiming hung in mid-air, he quietly looked down, and at some point, his fists were already firmly clenched. In his heart, there was an indescribable anger slowly rising.

This anger came from his heart, causing his entire body to ripple with an extremely fierce murderous intent.

The pig's nose twitched a few times, and it said cautiously, "It's Samod, and it smells here." ”

The white horse thunderbolt glanced at it angrily, as long as it is not an idiot, then after coming here and sensing the aura that permeates here, he will definitely be able to know who the real culprit is who caused all this.

It is precisely because he knows the culprit that He Yiming will fall into such an angry and crazy state at this time, but Bao Zhu is here to add fuel and vinegar to the last sentence, doesn't it make He Yiming even more sad.

He Yiming's body moved slightly, and he had already come to the most completely destroyed ruins.

His mind turned rapidly, and his face became more and more iron-blue.

Although he had a premonition, but without sensing a living person, his heart still sank even more.

When he left with the Western Divine Dragon Samod, those people at the highest level in the entire Qianshan City, including all the second-generation personnel of the Huo family, were all here. But at this moment, there is no breath of life here.

Looking at the mess in this place, He Yiming knew that it was impossible for him to find the body of the deceased in such a place.

He took a deep breath, and the air was filled with a hint of sulfur and the smell of gunsmoke, almost making him cough. With the strength he has now, he can have this kind of physical reaction, which is also because his heart has changed too much, and people can't accept it calmly.

"There are no dead people here, or very few dead people. One hundred and eight's voice rang out suddenly.

He Yiming was slightly stunned, turned his body involuntarily, and said, "Brother Bai, what did you say?"

"In this compound, there are no obvious traces of dead people. ”

"How do you know?" He Yiming's mood suddenly perked, but he still asked in a deep voice.

"Human corpses are not the same as construction waste. One hundred and eight said slowly, and then he closed his mouth, looking at the posture, it seemed that he was not going to speak.

However, after He Yiming got this answer, he was already satisfied.

What he was most worried about was undoubtedly the Huo family, if they had any strengths and weaknesses, then he would be embarrassed when he faced Huo Dongcheng.

There are so many Shinto powerhouses in Penglai Immortal Island, but they still let the Western Divine Dragon go on a killing spree, no matter from any point of view, he can't forgive his negligence.

However, now the words of one hundred and eight have made him let go of the things he worries about the most.

With a long breath of energy, He Yiming raised his head, and his eyes fell on the fire that rose into the sky and the black smoke that turned into a ruin after it was burned.

Slowly, his face, which had just been somewhat relaxed, tensed up again.

"He Shenjun ......"

A voice not too loud came from below.

He Yiming's eyes turned, and he immediately saw a middle-aged man looking up and whispering in an ordinary house in the distance.

Seeing this person, He Yiming's eyes suddenly lit up, he had already recognized it, this person was Zhang Heti, the most befriended congenital powerhouse in the Qianshan Gate and the Huo family.

With a slight shake in his figure, He Yiming landed directly from the sky, and his speed was naturally extremely fast in the eyes of a congenital master. It seems that it was such a stunned kung fu, Zhang Heti had already seen He Yiming in front of his eyes, and he didn't even know how He Yiming flew down from the sky.

Looking at He Yiming's cold eyes, he shuddered, and hurriedly said, "Meet He Shenjun." ”

He Yiming nodded slowly and said, "What about the people of the Huo family?"

Zhang Heti secretly said in his heart, the Huo family is really a blessing, after a Huo Dongcheng worshiped under the door of Chu Haozhou, even He Yiming, who had been promoted to Shendao, cared so much about the Huo family. And Qianshanmen, the real owner of this city, was not taken to heart by He Yiming at all.

No matter what he thought in his heart, but in the face of He Yiming's inquiry, he didn't dare to delay in the slightest.

"He Shenjun, everyone in the Huo family is fine, they have been personally ordered by Master Zu to be escorted ten miles outside the city long before the evil dragon arrived. Zhang Heti said respectfully.

He Yiming's eyes flashed, and the sharp cold light made Zhang Heti almost stop breathing.

"Zhan Hongtu prepared so early in advance, did he know that the evil dragon would come back?" He Yiming asked word by word.

At this moment, He Yiming had a trace of doubt about Zhan Hongtu, who could predict the prophet.

The dragon egg comes from Penglai Immortal Island, so the one who controls all this behind the scenes and steals the dragon egg from the Western Divine Dragon is Zhan Hongtu's masterpiece.

Zhang Heti hurriedly said: "Lord He Shenjun, it has been recorded in ancient books that the Western Divine Dragon is the most vengeful race among all the divine beasts in the world, once they become enemies, they will not only kill all the enemies who are confronting them head-on, but even the enemy's hometown will be attacked by them the most intensely. After a pause, he continued, "So after you led away the evil dragon, the Old Ancestor immediately ordered everyone to withdraw from the city and not return for ten days. ”

He Yiming thought for a moment, and finally vetoed the possibility of Zhan Hongtu playing ghosts behind his back.

It's not that he trusts others so easily, but Zhan Hongtu's strength is really not on the table. If even a Venerable One could go to the Western World and successfully steal the dragon egg to the Eastern World. Then He Yiming was very skeptical about how these dragon clans survived safely in the long river of time.

Zhang Heti sighed, he turned his head, looked at the current miserable scene in the city, his face was sad, and said, "But unfortunately, we didn't expect that the Western Divine Dragon would come back so soon......"

It was only at this moment that a trace of pain appeared on Zhang Heti's face, it was really painful due to sadness, and the emotion revealed from his eyes could not deceive the mind of a Shinto powerhouse at all.

He Yiming followed his gaze and saw the scene of mourning all over the city, and his heart began to twitch again.

"Didn't Zhan Hongtu expect the evil dragon to come back, why didn't he let the people in the city leave. He Yiming asked coldly.

Zhang Heti felt a chill in his heart, and he heard a trace of awesome power from He Yiming's words. His body trembled slightly, and he said in a deep voice: "He Shenjun, there are so many people in the city that we can't notify them all at all, and we can't make them believe it. He paused, and there was a deep sadness in his eyes: "This is their home after all, and no one wants to leave their home. ”

He Yiming's eyebrows raised slightly, and for some reason, there was a faint trace of inexplicable touch in his heart.

After seeing the expression of the old man in front of him, he seemed to have a strange feeling of empathy.

Qianshan City is the gateway of the Qianshan Gate, and it is also the inheritance and spirit of this sect. For an old man like Zhang Heti of Qianshanmen, the status of this city in his mind is already supreme, just like the weight of the main peak of Tianchi in the minds of the disciples of the Tianchi lineage.

However, on this day, the city, which has been inherited for nearly a thousand years, suffered the greatest catastrophe in history. And it was the divine beast that caused this catastrophe that they couldn't resist at all.

In Zhang Heti's eyes, he couldn't even see any desire for revenge.

In addition to deep hatred, there was only self-blame and despair in those eyes.

Looking at Zhang Heti, whose face was full of pain, listening to the wailing sound all over the place, he sensed a lingering pain in the air.

He Yiming raised his head, and his heart shook violently with the black smoke that was still burning and rising into the sky.

After a long time, He Yiming's calm voice slowly sounded.

"Please tell the Huo family and Zhan Hongtu...... For this matter, He must give them an explanation. ”

Zhang Hetai was slightly stunned for a moment, and then he realized that He Yiming's sudden opening was actually speaking to him.

He hurriedly gathered his mind and said, "He Shenjun, what do you mean ......?"

He Yiming looked back, there was an extremely serious look in his eyes, and his voice was as cold as a knife, as if it were his oath to the city.

"Blood debts are only paid by blood. ”

Between the shaking of his body, He Yiming had already risen into the air and flew towards a distant place.

One hundred and eight and Bao Zhu and the others glanced at each other, and followed closely behind. Only Zhang Heti on the ground was left staring at the air dumbfounded, and he didn't know what to think in his heart.

"What are you going to do?" Hundred and Eight's voice came from afar.

He Yiming looked up at the sky, he quietly felt the huge pressure pouring in from all directions, and he said in an absolutely calm voice: "I...... Take control of the field. ”