regret?

The guards in Qianyuan City couldn't help but burst into laughter.

They seemed to hear the funnyest joke.

They really couldn't imagine that an ordinary mortal with no cultivation would dare to threaten them like this.

"Haha...A mortal ants dares to speak so wildly. We have gained some knowledge."

"Don't waste time with such garbage. Just step on it to death."

"Well, let's throw it to feed the dog. Otherwise, the city gate would be dirty when it was stepped on to death."

The guards treated Zhao Yi completely as an ordinary mortal.

Therefore, Zhao Yi's crazy words attracted a burst of ridicule.

Zhao Yi felt helpless about this!

It seems that in this world of practice, it is not enough to keep a low profile.

Everyone thinks you are extremely easy to bully!

However, Zhao Yi did not take action immediately, but said, "I want to go to the city now to meet the people who are talking about you."

"Whoever dares to stop me will die."

"Friendly remind you that I am serious, not just talking!"

In the end, Zhao Yi gave these people a chance and gave a reminder.

However, no matter how serious the reminder of an ordinary mortal is, no one will buy it.

Therefore, Zhao Yi's words undoubtedly brought another burst of ridicule.

No one took him seriously and regarded him as a crazy ant.

"Okay, then drag him to feed the Dark Hellhound of General Dark."

"This dark hellhound likes to eat raw people the most. It is said that the dark general throws ten people in every day to eat for the dark dog."

"Also, all those who made mistakes were thrown to the Dark Hellhound for food."

The guards spoke.

At the same time, a guard had already reached out to grab Zhao Yi, wanting to capture him and throw him to the Dark Helldog for food.

Zhao Yi shook his head and sighed!

These people ultimately failed to obey his advice, took action against him, and sought death.

Since that's the case, he doesn't need to hold back!

Zhao Yi's sigh fell into the guard's eyes, making him sneer: "Why, do you sigh for your miserable fate?"

While speaking, his hand had already caught Zhao Yi.

He thought that Zhao Yi was just an ordinary mortal, so he was extremely casual in his actions.

"No, I sigh for your miserable life!"

Zhao Yi responded lightly.

puff!

Then, the hand that caught him exploded into a blood mist without any warning.

"this......."

Such a change was completely beyond everyone's expectations.

So, they were all stunned and couldn't react for a moment.

"Ah, my hand!"

It was not until the guard with his arms broke that he finally woke everyone up.

puff!

However, the broken arm guard had no time to say the second sentence, and he was completely divided and died on the spot.

Zhao Yi walked forward as if nothing had happened.

"I said it, I'm serious!"

"However, you don't believe it."

Zhao Yi spoke lightly.

Then, he stretched out his finger and gently pointed at the person in front of him.

Puff, puff, puff!

A famous martial arts practitioner had his body ruptured and his flesh and blood scattered.

No one could resist the force of Zhao Yi pointed out.

Everyone was shocked to death when they saw this scene.

The finger that Zhao Yi stretched out seemed to be the finger of the god of death.

Whoever points to you will die!

"He, who is he?"

"I, we probably got into someone we shouldn't have gotten into trouble."

Someone screamed in horror and wanted to run for his life.

However, Zhao Yi took a step and pointed out.

No one can escape a hundred steps, but they are all broken and dead.

Zhao Yi's finger was too terrible.

No one can bear it under the Martial Saint.

At this moment, these people remembered what Zhao Yi said before.

It turned out that people had reminded them seriously from the beginning and gave them a chance to survive.

But no one cherishes it!

They all regard Zhao Yi as an ordinary mortal, an ant that can be trampled to death with his feet.

So, they were going to catch him and feed the Dark Hellhound.

"I, I seem to know, who he is?"

At this time, a martial artist standing in the distance suddenly spoke in a trembling voice.

"Who is it?"

All the martial artists looked at him at the same time, waiting for the answer.

"Zhao Yi, the Lord of the Western Heaven Martial Domain!"

After leaving a word, the martial artist fled in horror.

However, his words made the entire Qianyuan City fall into a deadly silence.

What?

The person in front of him was Zhao Yi, the lord of the Western Martial Realm!

They actually dared to stop a terrible existence who can kill a cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building with one move.

At this moment, all the martial artists looked as if they were dead.

Think about it, the Western Martial Realm is all Zhao Yi's territory.

Even Qianyuan City originally belonged to Zhao Yi.

However, they not only dared to stop Zhao Yi, but also wanted to capture him and feed him to the Dark Hellhound.

This is definitely a piercing God!

"Master Zhao, please spare me, spare my life!"

"I, we are all forced."

On the streets of Qianyuan City, all the martial arts practitioners knelt down one after another.

Their bodies trembled and crawled on the ground.

They knew that their life and death were just in Zhao Yi's thoughts.

This terrifying God of Killing, this legendary figure who is famous all over the world, and this martial arts cultivator who can trample on his feet, has finally truly seen it.

It's no longer just heard in legends!

Zhao Yi looked at the dark martial arts practitioners on Qianyuan Street, crawling on the ground, not daring to move.

He stepped forward with his hands behind his back, and finally did not take action to erase them.
To be continued...