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Chapter eight hundred and sixty seventh unwilling roar

Shen Cong's eyes swept around, and purple light kept flashing in his pupils. That was the power of the thunder just now, but now it was completely absorbed by Shen Cong's body. The computer did not disappear from Shen Cong's soul, but it was different from the previous ones. The location is different. Because of the God-Demon Body Refining, the computer can appear and circulate anywhere in Shen Cong's body, instead of only being in his head in the past.

The power was raised to its peak, and the power of the thunder struck by the five-star king was naturally unimaginable. If it were in the past, even if Shen Cong was a king of the same level, he would have been injured in that blow just now, but now there is nothing wrong with the gods and demons. Body refining has already removed Shen Cong's weakest link.

"This matter is just a grudge between me and some people from Xiaoyuan Sect. I hope other friends will not interfere." Shen Cong looked around and said solemnly. It seemed a bit arrogant for one person to say such words to all the practitioners in Endless City. But just now, Shen Cong has shown his arrogant enough power.

"Even if there are some grievances, you don't need to be like this." A figure stepped forward and stared at Shen Congdao. He was also a member of the Xiaoyuan sect. He was not in Endless City before. He just rushed back and saw Shen Cong holding up three people. The five-star king's attack was unscathed. This scene wiped out all his temper. At least with the power Shen Cong showed, there was no problem in sweeping across the Xiaoyuan faction's headquarters in Endless City.

"Are you willing to tell me what happened so that everyone can understand?" Shen Cong turned to look at Hu Yang.

Hu Yang was being pinched by Shen Cong's neck, and his whole body was shaking. He could feel the killing intent emanating from Shen Cong. Hu Yang knew that he would die, and what was even more sad was that he knew that he would die, but Hu Yang didn't know. How to save himself was a dead end. Hu Yang looked at the people around him, but no one was willing to come forward.

Just now he called Shen Cong a foreigner, but no one actually believed it. Because this is Endless City, there are restrictions imposed by the human race. If a non-human race comes in, it will definitely detonate an attack, and they can't even enter the city, let alone attack here. As for saying that it is Human race traitors are even more ridiculous. The human race has not lost yet, and even has the upper hand. How can any human race defect to the alien race? Even if they really defect to the alien race, it is absolutely impossible to show off like this. It is seeking death.

"We didn't slander you at the beginning. You are still a hero of the human race. I was confused at the beginning, so please forgive me. I will definitely work by your side from now on, and I will even be your servant!" Hu Yang whispered! road.

"servant?"

"Yes, servant. As long as you are willing, I will be your servant!" Hu Yang couldn't help but nodded, his head lowered in obedience.

"A servant of a king, tsk tsk, that feeling should be quite good, but I'm afraid your Xiaoyuan sect won't agree." Shen Cong looked at Hu Yang and said with a half-smile.

"This is my personal wish, and I believe that Master, you will definitely be able to break through the ninth level of Apocalypse in the future, and even the Xiaoyuan Sect will not be able to say anything by then." Hu Yang had a charming smile on his face, and even called him Changed it directly.

"Yeah?"

"certainly!"

Hu Yang lowered his head in surrender, but sneered in his heart. Young people are still young people. Even if they are powerful, they still have too little experience. Just a few words and a few words left him unable to find his direction. Hu Yang Yang is ready to swear a poisonous oath later to reassure Shen Cong. As for the future, if there is a chance, he will find an opportunity to destroy the oath.

At most, Hu Yang's cultivation path would be cut off and he would be unable to move forward. Compared with saving a life, those are already considered minor. After all, Hu Yang himself knew that his potential was approaching, and even if he continued to practice, he would not be able to increase much.

Hu Yang was secretly proud, but a cold murderous intention suddenly penetrated into Hu Yang's heart. Hu Yang was frightened and wanted to resist, but found that his body was already weak. I don't know when, Shen Cong had already imprisoned his body. Strength. The next moment, a huge force fell on the body.

It was impossible to escape death, but Hu Yang understood his situation in an instant. Shen Cong had no intention of letting him go, and his previous words were more of a tease. Just like Hu Yang teased others' trust at first, but now he is trying to But Hu Yang was unwilling to suffer such pain. He had just broken through to the eighth-level king, and all the good things had just begun. How could he be willing to die like this? Even if he really wanted to die, he would definitely drag some people with him!

Hu Yang's eyes turned red, and his life essence was instantly ignited. The spiritual bell in his hand even wailed, expanded and then suddenly shrunk, and a terrifying aura filled the air.

The people around were startled, and were shocked when they felt Hu Yang's change. He was about to self-destruct, and he also ignited the eighth-level high-grade spiritual weapon to self-destruct. This superimposed power is no less than the self-destruction of a five-star king, or even more powerful. It's very scary. This kind of situation is only used when there is no hope at all in the battle between alien races. It can draw a few alien races to back them up.

But this is Endless City at the moment, the outpost against the alien race. Hu Yang is so crazy that he drags a group of people to be buried with him even though he knows he is going to die. Maybe Hu Yang understands that such a self-destruction cannot hurt Shen Cong, but other practitioners will definitely If it can't be resisted, at least several thousand people will die in Endless City at this moment.

These thousands of people are not ordinary people, they are all practitioners, and they belong to all kinds of sects. If Hu Yang dies, it will naturally be settled. But Shen never died, so the sins of all things this time must be atoned for. I will never bear it. Even if it is as strong as the Qingtian Sect, I am afraid that it cannot bear such accusations and infamy. It is too unpleasant. As for the Xiaoyuan Sect that is implicated, how can Hu Yang worry about this? All he needs is to make Shen Cong stinky.

"run!"

Someone yelled, and a group of people woke up from a dream and rushed toward the back crazily. But at such a close distance, they would never be able to escape the scope of the explosion.

Several formations appeared at Shen Cong's feet, surrounding them from all directions. Those who could activate the formations at this time were definitely the best among practitioners. However, these formations suddenly dissipated after they were only halfway up. Hu Yang exploded himself, The spiritual energy of heaven and earth is chaotic, and the temporary formation cannot be formed at all. If a cultivator makes up his mind to self-destruct, how can it be so easy to stop?

With a few sighs, the group of people flew back. They had already done what they had to do. As for the result, it was not something they could arrange.

Hu Yang's body has been completely deformed, expanded three to four times, and his original appearance cannot be seen. He turned his head ferociously towards Shen Cong, wanting to see Shen Cong's panic expression. But what caught his eye was Shen Cong's plain face, and There was a hint of mockery in his eyes. Hu Yang was startled, but immediately he became even more angry. His body trembled slightly and dissipated silently from the inside out.

A crazy power condensed in the air, and a shadow floated above. That was Hu Yang's soul. He wanted to look at everything in front of him, and even if he died, he wanted to be happy in the end.

For any other eighth-level king, this is an unsolvable situation, even for five-star kings. They may be fine, but they can't stop the explosion of energy. Unless the ninth-level Apocalypse powerhouse comes in person, there will be no solution. It may be solved. But for Shen Cong, this is not a big problem.

With a punch from his right hand, the space suddenly shattered, revealing a huge black hole. However, the black hole was immediately filled by the violent energy. It was impossible to rely on the void to send this energy away.

A gleam of light suddenly flashed from Shen Cong's left hand. The violent energy stagnated slightly. Time and space seemed to have lost all meaning here. The next moment, Shen Cong kicked out, sending the ball of energy directly into the black hole. , the black hole also closes.

"ah!"

In mid-air, Hu Yang's soul watched everything in front of him, and roared unwillingly, dissipating between heaven and earth. Those escaping cultivators felt with some surprise that the annihilated energy behind them had disappeared. But these people Still not daring to stop, it wasn't until he flew to a safe position that he looked back in shock.

Shen Cong stood up in the air. There was no violent energy around him, and there was nothing going on in the surrounding buildings. The energy that exploded just now was like an illusion. No one understood what happened. At that time, they were just trying to escape, and those who had the ability to The people who guaranteed the security did not want to wade into this muddy water, so they did not pay attention to the subsequent situation. After all, in their hearts, this matter was irreversible. However, this matter was completed suddenly, just like Shen Cong's hard-top three Even if a five-star king attacks without damage, they can't understand it.

"Did you do these?"

A deep voice suddenly appeared in mid-air, and a figure appeared. Looking at the dilapidated appearance of the Xiaoyuan sect's station, he frowned slightly.

"Yes."

Shen Cong raised his head and looked at the figure. Only the ninth-level Tianqi could appear so silently. There are no ninth-level strong men stationed in Endless City. They have other more important things to do. And the distance is not suitable for such strong men. It doesn't make much sense anymore. It doesn't take long to travel across regions, let alone just within the central land.

From Shen Cong's appearance to Hu Yang's death, it took only a moment for this strong man to arrive. And this was just a slight fluctuation in the endless city. I am afraid that if Hu Yang hadn't self-destructed in the end, this strong man would not have been will come.

When Jiang Fengtian saw Shen Cong's face, his expression couldn't help but ask, "Are you Shen Cong?"

Shen Cong smiled and took out a jade token from the Qiankun bag, which was the identity token of the Qingtian Sect. The jade token burst out with a dazzling light, and Shen Cong threw it towards Jiang Fengtian. The breath was different, but the soul would not Changes have occurred. Within the Qingtian Sect, Shen Cong's soul card has been broken, so it can't prove anything at this moment, but the resonance of the soul card in his hand is the best evidence to prove everything.

Jiang Fengtian carefully checked the soul card and looked slightly relaxed. The soul card was real and could not be imitated. There was even a hint of Qingyang Tianzun on it. Although it was very subtle, Jiang Fengtian would not feel wrong. So Shen Cong There is no doubt about his identity. As for the change of aura, there are countless opportunities in the world, and a change of aura is not an unacceptable thing.
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