Chapter 298: The Way of Destruction

A ray of rays of morning sun falls from the eastern sky onto the land of Canglang Town, as if a thin veil has been draped over Canglang Town, reflecting dreamlike colors in the thin haze of smoke.

Canglang Fort, a well-known forbidden area in Canglang Town, is the defensive force that has protected Canglang Town for thousands of years. In the eyes of all residents of Canglang Town, they are like guardian gods and are loved and respected by the residents.

However, at this moment, there was a dead silence in Canglang Fort. Everyone's face showed fear and indignation, and their eyes were full of fear. Apart from the sound of heavy breathing, there was only the sound of the gentle breeze.

Canglang Fort, which has stood for thousands of years and protected Canglang Town through thousands of years of vicissitudes, has never been so quiet. A depressing atmosphere enveloped everyone's heart, as if even breathing became difficult.

An ancient castle that existed thousands of years ago has become extremely silent today because of the appearance of one person.

The master of Canglang Fort, Wu Shili, was tortured and killed!

This news was nothing short of earth-shattering news for both the residents of Canglang Town and the soldiers in the castle. Even though the Lord of Fort Wu had been brutally murdered and died, people still couldn't believe it.

Everything happening before my eyes.

A tall and majestic figure stood quietly on the wooden hole bridge, and a slender figure stood beside him. Around them, there were large bodies of corpses lying in a staggered pattern.

Han Wei's originally rosy face looked a little pale at the moment, her graceful body was trembling slightly, her eyes were looking at the figure in front of her with fear and anxiety, and her eyes that should have been shining were full of uncertainty.

, his eyes kept glancing back and forth at the corpses everywhere and the figure exuding strong evil aura, as if he still couldn't believe what was happening in front of him.

This man who seemed so peaceful at the moment, who was quarreling with me and acting like a scoundrel just a moment ago, is he really the terrifying demon in front of him who tortured and killed Wu Shili, the master of Canglang Castle, in an extremely cruel way?

Han Wei still couldn't believe what she saw. She had always heard how powerful King Xiaoyao, who was known as the undefeated God of War, was. Only when she saw her today did she know that this undefeated God of War was not only stronger than the rumors, but also powerful.

His method of killing is second to none and unmatched.

"Who still wants to come here and die?" Zhang Huaming looked up at the dense crowd on the wall of Canglang Fort. He took one step forward, his voice was low, but it was mixed with shocking power, which made everyone present feel like thunder.

Explosion.

Wow!

As if it had extremely strong penetrating power, the people on the city wall felt the powerful energy contained in the sound. As if they had been hit hard, their faces suddenly changed, their bodies swayed, and they involuntarily took a few steps back and looked towards

The look of fear and horror in Zhang Huaming's pupils became more solemn.

"What does this have to do with Massism?"

Zhang Huaming took another step forward. This step was like a huge weight. When he stepped on the ground, the ground shook violently as if he was overwhelmed. Even the tall city wall seemed to shake imperceptibly. As for

Naturally, the people on the city wall clearly felt the power of Zhang Huaming's step. All of them staggered and fell to the ground, and screams, curses, and doubts filled with fear came and went one after another.

"Who dares to come here and run amok in my sacred place?" A deep and rich voice suddenly came out from Canglang Fort. When people heard it, they knew that the person who came was not weak. A figure flew out of the fort and stood in the sky.

On the city wall, there is a man with white hair and a bulging gray robe, looking majestic.

"Elder You!"

When all the soldiers saw the figure who appeared, a look of joy appeared on their frightened faces, and they shouted in unison.

"Elder, that's that guy. He killed our fort master." A soldier closest to Elder You said to Elder You, pointing at Zhang Huaming under the city wall.

"Yes, it's him. He was so cruel. He even used inhuman means to torture Lord Wu to death. Look at Lord Wu's appearance. He is really dead." Another soldier said with righteousness and indignation.

Loudly accused Zhang Huaming.

"Elder, kill him and avenge our Lord of Fort Wu."

The soldiers rushed to express their opinions as if asking for credit.

The appearance of the so-called Elder You obviously made these weak and frightened soldiers feel the hope of survival. Because of his existence, all of them dared to speak and seemed confident. In their eyes, Elder You seemed to be

He has become their life-saving straw, as if with him, all enemies are of no concern.

Elder You stood on the city wall, looking down at Zhang Huaming and Han Wei under the city wall. When he saw Han Wei, whose pretty face was slightly pale, the look of surprise and confusion in his eyes flashed away, as if there was a sense of disbelief.

I felt that when my eyes fell on Zhang Huaming, he did not look away for a long time, and the original proud posture on his face gradually became dignified, especially when he saw Wu Shili in a horrible death state from the corner of his eye, a murderous intention suddenly flashed in his eyes, and his face changed.

It was extremely gloomy.

The atmosphere on the field suddenly became solemn, and even the fresh morning air seemed a bit depressing and stagnant, making people feel like they couldn't breathe.

Zhang Huaming looked up at Elder You, his face looked very calm, and there was not even a trace of waves in his eyes as deep as the sky.

"You are the one who killed my disciple?" Elder You looked at Zhang Huaming intently and asked in a gloomy voice.

"So what if I kill you?" Zhang Huaming said calmly and calmly, as if killing Elder You's disciple was just a trivial matter.

Arrogant, extremely arrogant!

The same thought suddenly appeared in everyone's mind at the same time.

This guy must be crazy. He actually dares to speak to Elder You like this. Not to mention that he has already killed Elder You's beloved disciple and will inevitably end up with his head missing. Even if it is just for his attitude towards Elder You.

and tone of voice are enough to send him to hell.

"Kill, I will demand your life!" A roar like a bell suddenly sounded, Elder You stamped his toes on the city wall, and shot towards Zhang Huaming like an arrow from a string.

"Then let me send you to accompany your apprentice." Zhang Huaming said in an indifferent voice.

"Seeking death!" Elder You shouted angrily, and the figure rushed directly towards Zhang Huaming. The surrounding wind suddenly rose, mixed with the eerie and ghostly sound.

Zhang Huaming's body shook, and the heart-stopping black brilliance shot out from his body, wrapped around his body, fluttered in the wind, and changed into various shapes.

In just this moment, Elder You's figure appeared.

Bang bang bang!

When the energy of the two people touched, they made a loud noise, and energy fluctuations spread and tore into the surrounding space, twisting the ground and stirring many elements in the space.

A deafening sound sounded, and the surrounding ground began to collapse, boom! One by one

The Mukong Bridge instantly shattered under the impact of the huge energy. The seven-eight-meter-high city wall suddenly broke through a gap. Many soldiers who could not escape immediately rolled down from the city wall to the city wall. They died, were injured, and screamed miserably.

The sound of moaning was endless.

Han Wei, who saw the opportunity early, seemed to have expected that there would be a big battle between the two. The moment the two were about to take action, their bodies had already retreated hundreds of meters away. However, even so, under the powerful energy

Being affected by the explosion, he was still somewhat shaken. His internal organs were rolling, he was dripping with sweat, and he was breathing heavily.

Elder You's strength was really impressive. He faced off against Zhang Huaming for several moves, but his momentum was still unshakable. Every time he made a move, a high-pitched ghostly sound could be heard around him, which was very scary and weird.

Zhang Huaming stood suspended in the void, his stern face full of solemn murder, and the power of death exuding the aura of death continued to pour out of his body, wrapping around his body and roaring ferociously.

"Punch me!"

Zhang Huaming roared low, and punched Elder You head-on with a powerful and overbearing force mixed with the power of death. His punch speed was very slow, so slow that almost everyone could see his every move clearly.

But everyone involuntarily felt a sense of powerlessness in their hearts.

Zhang Huaming's punches are unparalleled by ordinary people. In the blink of an eye, fists are struck out one after another in an endless stream. Each punch contains the meaning of death. The meaning of a punch is to kill everyone in all directions and destroy everything. He is precise.

Controlling the coverage area of ​​​​the intention of death, it now completely envelopes the opponent. Zhang Huaming's attacks are instantaneous, one punch after another, making people dizzy, and the entire void is filled with the shadow of his frightening fists.

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"No...impossible." Elder You suddenly let out an unbelievable scream. From the shadow of fists in the sky, a figure flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, and hit the extremely stiff city wall hard.

It fell to the ground with a thud, and the three words filled with unbearable impossibility were still floating in the air.

It's too late, but it's actually fast. Everything that happened was completed in less than a breath of time. Everyone present didn't even come back to their senses. Elder You, who was invincible in their eyes, had already been bombed on the ground.

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Elder You, whose strength was unfathomable in their minds and who was ranked as the elder of Canglang Fort and the master of Fifty Mile Fort, was actually defeated with just one move?

No, he was not defeated with one move, but directly abused.

"Impossible, I don't believe it." In the smoke and dust at the foot of the city, a figure struggled to get up from the ground with a trembling voice, and howled in a pitiful voice.

"Jie..." Elder You looked at Zhang Huaming, screamed sadly, and let out a ferocious laugh: "Jie Jie! Little guy! Try my Netherworld Palm."

"You've just been practicing Ah Mao Ah Dog Kung Fu for a few days, are you so complacent?" Zhang Huaming laughed sarcastically, waved his hand, and wisps of black silk aura suddenly floated out from the corpses of the soldiers scattered on the ground. These silk auras were like a tide.

Madness surged toward Zhang Huaming, condensing into three-inch-long blades in front of him, and the chilling aura of death enveloped almost everyone in it.

"I will definitely kill you today." Elder You roared angrily and rushed towards Zhang Huaming like a cannonball.

"It's better for me to accept you, you evil beast." Zhang Huaming uttered a sentence, raised his right foot slightly, and suddenly stomped on the ground. The corpses that had been drained of the power of life and death were like flowers scattered by a goddess.

One after another, they shot towards Elder You.

Fog time!

Phew! Phew!

The moment the corpse was blasted past, there was a sound of volleys and blows, and the blade formed by the power of death came out closely behind, "You..."

Elder You faced the overwhelming swords and swords, his voice roared, and a gloomy smoke appeared strangely. The strong wind in the venue rose wildly, rolling the smoke into the air.

"Damn guy! Even if I die, I will drag you to be buried with you." Elder You roared, ignoring Zhang Huaming's attack moves towards him, standing firm and still against the dense corpses and the extremely domineering blade charge.

Go, aiming directly at Zhang Huaming, who is standing proudly in mid-air.

"It's just you? You're not worthy!" Zhang Huaming's cold face was filled with endless sternness. After saying that, he raised his arm and stretched out his index finger, and a faint light appeared on his fingertips, which burned like fire.

I saw him raising his hand and drawing two strokes in the void. In the fog, a straight dim light appeared on the left side of the opponent's figure.

This dim light spreads rapidly like a fuse.

Zhang Huaming made another stroke, and the dim light suddenly turned.

He suddenly lifted it up to form a "check mark", which was printed in the void and penetrated into it.

Increasingly.

A snort.

Like a burning sword, it cut directly through the void. When the blade transformed from the power of death kept hitting Elder You, it suddenly shot towards Elder You who had been hit repeatedly.

ah!

A shrill scream came from Elder You's mouth. At some point, one of his arms shrank violently, turning into a dry skeleton, and quickly spread to his body. He was really cruel, and he made a decisive decision.

He tore off his left arm, which was corroded by the power of death, and threw it to the ground.

"If you dare, just tear your whole body into pieces." Zhang Huaming looked coldly at Elder You who was still rushing toward him and said quietly.

The power of death represents death. It is something that mortals can't resist. Especially under Zhang Huaming's fierce attack, almost all the power of death has not entered Elder You's body. With these powers of death, even if Elder You breaks himself into pieces.

A corpse with thousands of pieces would not help, not to mention that Zhang Huaming has not yet used his power of life to control it, otherwise Elder You will only die faster.

In Zhang Huaming's eyes, Elder You is just a dead man, and there is nothing to worry about. Killing him is completely easy. But Zhang Huaming doesn't want to kill Elder You so easily. He wants to ravage him like a cat playing with a mouse. He wants to vent his anger.

The evil spirit and crazy murderous intention are constantly being inexplicably aroused in my heart.

This Canglang town hides strange things that no one knows about. When the killing happened, the evil spirit buried deep in Zhang Huaming's heart was inexplicably aroused, making him feel vaguely out of control.
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