There was a popping sound, followed by screams and flying heads.

This group of young people from the Hundred Arms Sect were at the highest level, that is, the peak of the Samurai Realm. How could they be the opponents of Zhao Zhen, a third-level martial artist? Naturally, they were all killed by Zhao Zhen in an instant, and they could not even run away.

After killing all the people, Zhao Zhen returned to Han Yu again and said, "Let's go."

Han Yu said calmly, "The speed of your killing is too slow."

Zhao Zhen was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and said, "My level is low, this is my limit. Of course, in the future I will become stronger and my efficiency will increase."

Hearing this, Han Yu nodded, then waved her hand, and suddenly a bamboo hat appeared on her head, and her face was covered with a layer of white gauze.

Zhao Zhen's eyes flashed and he said with a smile, "Originally, I wanted to find an opportunity for you to cover your face, but I didn't expect you to cover it yourself."

"I just don't want to be seen that way."

Han Yu said lightly, "Because those eyes make me very unhappy, so even if you don't kill them, I will kill them."

Hearing this, Zhao Zhen was shocked, and then smiled bitterly and said, "Who made you so beautiful?"

Han Yu didn't answer the conversation, but simply said, "Where to go next?"

“Go look elsewhere.”

Zhao Zhen said something and took a step forward, while Han Yu immediately followed.

While walking along the way, Zhao Zhen first went to Qingyun Hall to take a look. Although the main structure of the hall was still there, the inside was in a mess, with cracks and scorch marks everywhere.

After that, Zhao Zhen went to Qingyun Residence, Zhan Tower, and Qingyun Cliff.

There is no doubt that these areas have also become ruins.

This made Zhao Zhen look ugly.

Of course, he didn't say much about this. He knew that this was the reality. Since it was destroyed, the enemy would of course wreak havoc and would not hold back.

Finally, Zhao Zhen went to the Blood Valley of Qingyunmen.

And when he came here, his fists clenched and his eyes turned blood red!

But underneath the Blood Valley, there is actually a tower of heads made of piled heads!

At the top of this tower of human heads is the head of an old man with an angry face.

His eyes were wide open, and even though they had no luster, they could still make people feel extremely angry.

This is exactly Bai Jing’s head!

"Creak!"

There was a crisp sound, but Zhao Zhen, who was watching this scene, clenched his fists instantly, and a trace of blood flowed out of them.

"Zhou Jingshen...Zhou Jingshen! One day, I will kill everyone in your family!"

As he spat out the cold words, Zhao Zhen's face suddenly became extremely ferocious.

Seeing this scene, Han Yu next to him flashed his eyes, but said nothing.

Obviously, she also felt Zhao Zhen's anger at this moment.

"Hey, what a spectacular sight. This should be the legendary Jingjing Temple. It uses human heads to build towers to show its bravery. Judging from this, the Black Dragon Riders of our Shenlong Dynasty are really powerful."

A young man in purple clothes sighed with a smile. Of course, while sighing, he was also carefully observing the interior and surroundings of the human head tower, as if he wanted to see if there were any treasures left behind.

And there are many like him. Young people from all walks of life come here to look for treasures. Naturally, many people gathered below, and some even kicked some heads open to look for them.

"asshole!"

Seeing a young man kicking a head away and then crushing the head after finding that there was no gain, Zhao Zhen immediately cursed and jumped down the Blood Valley without hesitation!

boom!

A loud noise was heard and dust and smoke were everywhere. This made the disciples of various sects in the Blood Valley suddenly startled and looked over.

As soon as they took a look, they saw a young man in tattered clothes and a stern face, which made them raise their eyebrows, but then they made way out of the way and started looking for the treasure from other directions.

"Hmph, I don't know which sect he is a disciple of, but he is so arrogant because of his strength."

"Forget it, everyone is here to ask for money. He is so crazy and seems to be very powerful, so just let him go."

Many young people started talking. They thought that Zhao Zhen was also here to hunt for treasures, so naturally they didn't want to pay attention to it.

But the moment they went in another direction, Zhao Zhen flashed his body and suddenly came to the young man who stepped on his head.

"What?"

The young man frowned and said coldly, "I didn't find any treasure, even if you want to rob me."

Hearing this, Zhao Zhen's eyes became colder, but he didn't say anything. Instead, a cold sword energy began to rise, which made the young man's expression suddenly change, and he felt that his body froze.

"Are you not done yet? Didn't you hear what I said? I said I didn't find the treasure. Why, do you want to attack me directly?"

Feeling the chill in his body, the young man suddenly shouted loudly, which immediately made the disciples from various sects around him frown and look at Zhao Zhen.

Again, everyone comes here to seek wealth. To put it bluntly, everyone is looking for their own thing and not to disturb each other. But now Zhao Zhen is so domineering and wants to directly rob other people's things here, which naturally arouses their dissatisfaction.

But in the face of their dissatisfaction, Zhao Zhen ignored them and just waved his palm!

Whoosh!

A flash of sword light flashed, and the next moment a head flew up. The young man standing in front of Zhao Zhen was directly killed by Zhao Zhen's sword!

Seeing this scene, the disciples of all sects were shocked, but the next moment their eyes showed a cold look!

"What are you doing! Everyone comes here to find their own treasures and don't interfere with each other, but you actually attack other people. Why, are you going to rob us all again!"

A young man spoke coldly. His realm was the ninth level of the warrior realm, so he was naturally a bit brave.

Hearing this, Zhao Zhen also looked over coldly, which made the young man's heart tremble immediately, but in Zhao Zhen's eyes, he felt a surging killing intent!

"you…"

call!

Just when the young man was still about to say something, a gust of wind sounded, but Zhao Zhen came behind him in an instant.

And the moment he came behind the young man, a flash of sword light flashed in front of the young man's throat, which made the young man's head fly up!

Blood sprayed out from Zhao Zhen's back, and the young man's head fell to the ground with a bang. His big eyes stared at Zhao Zhen, full of confusion.

He didn't seem to understand why Zhao Zhen was so ruthless and killed whenever he asked!

Zhao Zhen's face was expressionless, and he looked at the other disciples of other sects with cold eyes.

Every head in this human head tower is the head of someone from his Qingyun Sect!

These are his fellow disciples, the elders who protect him!

But now, this group of people is trampling and insulting the corpses of his fellow students and elders at will, so how can he show mercy!

"You all must die!"

Looking at those people, Zhao Zhen finally said something coldly, and as soon as he said these words, an even more ferocious sword energy was released, instantly filling the entire canyon!

The disciples of all sects were also shocked. They never thought that Zhao Zhen, a young man who had no idea where he came from, would have such murderous intent on them!

call!

The wind sounded, but before they could react, Zhao Zhen's body moved again. In an instant, he was in front of a young man and slashed him down with a sword!

Wow!

Blood sprayed out, and the young man's body was split into two on the spot!

"You...what are you doing! Why are you doing this!"

Seeing Zhao Zhen kill another person instantly, a young man finally reacted and stepped back while shouting in fear.

Zhao Zhen ignored him at all, and just continued to rush forward using the Wind Step. In an instant, his head flew up, and the young man's chest exploded, and he died on the spot!

"Ah! Damn it! Fight with him! We must work together to kill this lunatic!"

"Not bad! Kill him!"

Seeing this scene, the remaining young people finally reacted and yelled one after another. While yelling, they each attacked Zhao Zhen!

Boom! Kara! Swish!

All kinds of loud noises sounded instantly, and under the joint attack of these disciples from various sects, streaks of sword light, sword light, and fist and palm prints formed by internal energy burst out, as if they were about to drown Zhao Zhen in an instant.

However, in the face of these attacks, Zhao Zhen was unwavering. Qingyun Youlong slashed with his hand, and a colorful sword light burst out, which made the various energies that attacked suddenly freeze in the void.

The next moment, there was a banging sound, but these attacks exploded. At the same time, the energy fragments after the explosion seemed to be pulled, and they all gathered into Zhao Zhen's Qingyun Wandering Dragon!

"This... what kind of method is this! How could he swallow up all our power with just one sword strike!"

"Damn it...what the hell is going on!"

Frightened roars were heard one after another, but the disciples of all sects panicked, with frightened and confused looks in their eyes.

Zhao Zhen was too lazy to talk nonsense with them, and the long sword that absorbed their attacks slashed out again!

Whoosh!

An extremely thick white bolt erupted, like a pouring Milky Way, covering dozens of disciples from various sects on the spot!
To be continued...