Zheng Tiger Shark's face was indifferent, and he was sure in his heart at this moment that he needed to kill many people and not one person.

This tower-like clothed man burst out almost all the accumulated True Yuan and Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi in his body at this moment, coupled with his innate divine power, he can also be regarded as an outlier among cultivators, and he can definitely play a powerful role in breaking the formation on the battlefield, and even kill several sword masters with flying swords in an instant.

Such a cultivator is a precious asset in the army, and even if those Hou Mansions use such cultivators and let him die in the streets and alleys of Changling, those Hou Mansions will not be able to bear the wrath from the Imperial Palace.

The previous sword master, coupled with the cloth-clothed man who was officially blocking the road at this moment, made him sure that a terrifying killing situation had formed around him.

Just as he couldn't deduce who the newborn giant of Changling was, he couldn't deduce who would dare to set up such a killing attempt to kill him now.

But he had already made his choice in this moment.

When Zheng Bainiao and Zheng Jingcheng died, it was impossible for Jiaodong County to have a gentle end when it entered Changling, and there was no longer any room for maneuver.

For him, if he escaped from Changling, it would mean that Jiaodong County would never be able to take Zheng Sleeve's place in Changling.

So he decided to gamble on the last chip.

Seeing that he will be killed, he will still kill the person who arranged such a killing game to be frightened, and kill until the other party can't bear the consequences of such a loss.

"Who the hell is it?"

When this tower-like man in cloth openly made a move on the long street, it was certain that a new giant had emerged in Changling, and there were far more people than Zheng Tiger Shark.

The most shocked was the head of Supervisor Chen of the Divine Capital Prison.

The duty of the Divine Capital Supervisor is to supervise the cultivators in Changling City, and if such a new giant is born, then he should be the first to notice it.

However, even he didn't know who broke the killing situation of Jiaodong County to kill Shen Xuan.

And now, he also had no idea where these cultivators who openly assassinated Zheng Tiger Shark came from.

The huge pillar of black iron flew in the air, sending a cold chill through the hearts of many people.

When the shadow at the front of this huge black iron pillar hung over the front of the carriage, and the wind caused the entire carriage to creak and almost fall apart, the indifferent Zheng Tiger Shark stretched out his left hand again.

His left hand reached forward softly and pressed it.

It didn't seem to have any great power, but the front end of the oncoming dark iron pillar suddenly sank, slamming into the masonry of the street.

The terrifying force caused large chunks of ground to rise up like fragile pieces of paper.

However, the Zheng Tiger Shark was so powerful and ingenious that the ground it lifted stopped a foot from the front of the car and began to crack, spewing smoke and debris.

Zheng Tiger Shark's hand did not fall there, and his fingers flicked lightly.

A piece of debris cut through the dust, accelerating wildly, burning up, bringing out a dazzling light, as bright as the brightest diamond.

There was a muffled pop.

The dazzling debris sent a long filament of light through the air, piercing the forehead of the man in the iron tower-like cloth in an instant.

In the next moment, the head of the cloth-clad man exploded violently, and the debris turned into extremely hot soot, burning the flesh and blood into ashes.

The cloth-clad man turned into a headless corpse and stood in the middle of the road.

The True Yuan in his body had already been exhausted in Fang Cai's blow, and he didn't have the strength to fight anymore, and Zheng Tiger Shark didn't have to waste True Yuan to kill an enemy like him.

However, this is not capricious.

It's attitude.

This is a demonstration.

But at this moment, a stone's throw came west.

It's an arrow, not a sword.

An arrow of light came from the west, and it did not fall on him in the carriage, but on the driver in the front of the carriage.

There was a loud roar on the front of the car.

There was a sword light up.

The coachman's hand swelled with natal aura, and a scarlet sword light slashed towards the arrow light.

Even if he was just the coachman who drove for him, he was already a commendable swordsman.

In Changling, under the Seven Realms, there will not be too many people who can catch this sword.

However, this scarlet sword light was not able to slash this arrow light at all.

The sword light passed through the light and shadow left at the end of the arrow.

Under the frightened gaze of the coachman, his body exploded outward.

There was a bang.

The carriage was cocked forward.

The driver and the front of the car are all gone.

The fingers of Zheng Tiger Shark's left hand trembled slightly.

His left eyelid twitched slightly.

At that moment, he had sensed the power of this arrow, and he had already wanted to block it.

He was sure that the other party's arrow was just a demonstration to return him.

But he still didn't have time.

But mood fluctuations only exist for a moment.

He let the vitality between the palms of his left fingers tremble and release it outward.

The carriage tore as easily as a piece of paper, writhed like a wave of water, and then turned into a canopy of fly ash that expanded outward.

The carriages also disappeared.

He was standing in the middle of the street.

Then he looked up.

The sunlight in the sky dimmed for a moment.

Because there was an arrow that was so dazzling that it even obscured the brilliance of the scorching sun.

The arrow shot down on him.

Zheng Tiger Shark squinted at the arrow light, and suddenly a sneer bloomed on his face.

In a gesture of indescribable force, he stretched out his left hand and shook it towards the arrow.

The arrow was in his palm.

A majestic force erupted from his palm.

A screeching sound that tingles the eardrums erupted around the arrows.

This is the sound of a ghost crying wolf.

However, this arrow light was not much faster than the sound before, and at this time, the sound sounded with the arrow light, which meant that the arrow light had slowed down.

When he was still a few feet away from his palm, the arrow suddenly froze.

It was like a spark hitting an extremely thick wall of ice.

The light of the arrow is like ten thousand golden threads, and it blooms out wonderfully, revealing the arrow itself.

It was a dark blue arrow, made entirely of pure gold, including its tail feathers.

The tip of the arrow continued to burst into a mass of visible ripples, but it could not be used to advance an inch.

In the next moment, the power behind the arrow continued to rush towards the tip of the arrow, and the pure gold arrow shattered jointly, and under the squeeze of the powerful vitality gushing out of Zheng Tiger Shark's palm, it was suspended like dust, and then as his five fingers contracted, it was squeezed into a ball, turning into a round ball.

Zheng Tiger Shark held the pure gold ball in his hands, and the light that the arrow had previously carried was still blooming outward.

It was as if he had caught a real star.

This kind of momentum is like a real god.

It's just that the look on his face at this time is also very strange, he looked at the round ball, and said softly to himself: "There are still Chu people?"