"Till death."

Zhao Yun pulled the iron chain, and the sarcophagus hit Master Shangyang through the air.

The neutrals couldn't help but tense up when they saw this. If they didn't agree with each other, they would start fucking with each other? Especially the elders of the thieves, who were quite ready to run away on the spot, fearing the aftermath.

Those who are not hostile forces but continue to curse will become furious.

They scolded them so cheerfully that they were actually ignored by Ji Hen.

"good."

People from hostile forces secretly applauded.

There are so many strong men present, and Master Shangyang is another genuine peak Tianwu, only half a step away from becoming an immortal. With such a powerful lineup, there is no reason why they can't kill a Tianzong saint.

Look at the sun, standing tall and unmoved.

He didn't move, but a white figure rushed out from behind him and shattered the sarcophagus with one palm.

This is a young man in white clothes. Even though he looks like a young man, in fact, he is already a two-hundred-year-old guy. He is truly the pinnacle of Quasi-Tian.

He is Shangyang's true disciple: Li Chang.

He is worthy of being the eldest disciple. He does have some skills. He not only broke the sarcophagus with one palm, but also killed Zhao Yun who was already killing him with his sword. Everyone looked at him and raised their eyebrows. Shangyang Island is really full of talents.

, only one disciple of Shangyang is so powerful.

"It's him."

In this brief moment, Qian Qiong narrowed his eyes slightly.

The ghost-faced Yan Luo beside him also had a flash of light in his eyes. There was no mistaking the scent. The bloody arm taken out from the Yan family was exactly the same as Li Chang's aura. Although the chopped off arm had been reshaped,

, Although Li Chang concealed his secrets, he could not escape their prying eyes.

“You can’t find anything after wearing iron shoes.”

"It takes no effort at all."

The two of them sneered in their hearts.

The people on Shangyang Island are really good at playing! They stole treasures from the Yan family and no one knew about it for so many years.

Now they are using their power to pressure others and force the Yan family to get married. They just want the saint daughter of the Yan family. Seeing the skills that Lin Rong has practiced, there is a touch of weirdness and evil hidden in them. I am afraid that it is not just as simple as getting married, but to look at Yan Ruyu.

of blood.

These are not important for now.

The important thing is that they found the owner of the arm.

In other words, the last iron box is on Shangyang Island.

Ghost-faced Yama is okay, I don’t know what the iron box is, but it is the sky. I almost jumped up with excitement. The eight pagodas are about to be gathered, and the devil can be resurrected.

"Oh my god! It's actually Li Chang."

"There is such a person on Shangyang Island. I have never seen him before."

"That is the eldest disciple of Master Shangyang, the most promising person in the Southern Territory to become a Tianwu."

"It is rumored that he once slaughtered a person in the Heavenly Martial Realm."

At the same moment, there were voices of surprise one after another. Those with low experience and those who came back to the Southern Territory for the first time did not recognize them. The veterans of the Southern Territory were all very knowledgeable. Li Chang was not an ordinary quasi-tian, and Shangyang had high hopes for him.

, is the person who will inherit his mantle, and his combat power is unfathomable.

boom!

Zhao Yun steadied himself and stepped on the ground with another step.

Although he was knocked back by a sword, his face was still ashen and there was no emotion in his eyes.

"You are not qualified for Master to take action."

Li Chang said calmly, walking step by step, perhaps because his body was too heavy. Every step he took made the ground tremble. With every step he took, his momentum increased. He was already a two-hundred-year-old man, and his energy and blood were still pounding.

Hey, who knows what kind of bloodline he has, and there are strange phenomena evolving all over his body. Not to mention the world, not even the sky can see it, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon in the Southern Region, it is true.

"So strong!"

The elders who were spectators all showed fear. They had not seen Li Chang for many years. When they saw him again, he was already so strong. Even his disciples were so strong. One can imagine how powerful Master Shangyang was.

horrible.

Speaking of Shangyang, he is very confident. It seems that he is quite confident in his eldest disciple. Even if he cannot fight Ji Hen, he can beat Ji Hen half to death.

At that time, as a master, he can simply call it a day.

The only person in the world who can make him fearful is Da Xia Hongyuan, a little holy son of the Tianzong. He has not yet come into his eyes. If he comes today, there is no need to leave.

Bang! Bang!

Li Chang's steps did not stop, but he continued step by step.

And his aura has reached an extremely terrifying level. Although he is quasi-tian, his aura is quite capable of breaking through Tianwu's posture.

Anyone who understands understands.

Li Chang has reached a certain bottleneck, and there is only one opportunity left to aspire to the Tianwu throne. Killing the Holy Son of Tianzong may be the opportunity for him to advance.

This is indeed the case.

Li Chang seemed to be confident in destroying Ji Hen. The achievements of the Holy Son of Tianzong were unbelievable. However, in his opinion, the several Tianwu realms that Ji Hen killed were just relying on the power of thunder. Without the help of thunder, Ji Hen would

It's just a quasi-heaven realm. The opponent has trump cards, and he also has them.

"With the Heavenly Eye, he instantly disappeared and killed him in seconds." The third elder of the Demon Family whispered.

"If Li Chang dares to come out like this, he won't be afraid of the Heavenly Eyes turning around." The great elder said leisurely.

boom!

Li Chang took the last step, causing the stone platform under his feet to collapse. He said a faint word in the sky, "Ji Hen, if you mess with me on Yang Island, you will have to pay the price with blood."

Zhao Yun said nothing, and he attacked in three or two steps, then struck with a Heaven-Resting Fist.

Li Chang sneered, not talking nonsense, and slapped his palm with great momentum.

Boom! Bang!

When the fists and palms collided, a thunderstorm exploded, and a layer of halo spread. I don't know how many people were knocked over, and the weak ones spurted blood on the spot.

Looking at both sides of the fight, Zhao Yun stood still and did not move.

Li Chang was a bit miserable. His metacarpal bones exploded and he stumbled back several steps. He was so powerful a moment ago, but this second he frowned slightly. He didn't expect Ji Hen's seemingly ordinary punch to actually hit him.

There was an unparalleled punching power hidden inside, and it changed in an instant, catching him off guard.

Whoosh!

Zhao Yun was as fast as a startled dragon and killed him like a ghost.

Li Chang's reaction was not slow, he turned sideways and flew up into the air, and then shot down from the sky with a palm.

What responded to him was a dragon roar, a divine dragon waving its tail, breaking his palm power with one blow, and even his body was shaken and flew up. Before he could stand firm, he was hit by Zhao Yun's Immortal Killing Technique.

A bloody gully was cut in front of his body.

Boom! Bang!

Since he failed to stand firm at this step, he seemed to be unable to stand still. He was pressed down and beaten by Zhao Yun all the way, without even a chance to breathe. Every time he tried to counterattack, he was beaten back by Zhao Yun. Every time he tried to escape, Zhao Yun followed him like a ghost.

, and even the bloody light continued, exploding one after another.

"Facts have proven that Ji Hen is stronger."

Many elders smoothed their beards and glanced at Shangyang.

Shangyang has already sat down, and he is really stable, as if he is not in a hurry, and has become a spectator. Again, he is very confident in his disciple, and the warm-up is not over yet, so what?

Where to.

Maybe everyone was watching the battle, and someone else arrived unknowingly.

It's a devil.

In terms of foot strength, he was far behind Zhao Yun. Everyone here was busy, so he was late.

Also coming with him is the little mist spirit, hidden in his sleeve.

Apart from the little mist spirit, there was the nine-tailed fox hiding in his Dantian, staring at the little fierce tiger with its big eyes.

"Did something unexpected happen?"

Just as Mozi sat down, the strong men from Qianqiu City looked at him collectively.

"The Dragon Concubine is dead."

Mako took a deep breath and briefly recounted what happened that night.

After hearing this, all the strong men were silent and frowned. Their guess was indeed true, and something had happened. Otherwise, Zhao Yun would not have acted like this and would not have started a war with Shangyang Island in advance.

"What fate does to people!"
To be continued...