Since entering the realm of the Grandmaster, Zhao Yao has felt the strength of the Flame King Fist more and more deeply.

Just like Ye Ping, he has only now discovered how terrible it is to whiten the Sun Fist. Just understanding the Sun Fall is enough to fight against thousands of enemies by one person. At the same time, he also has the feeling that his father is definitely not just an ordinary master, but perhaps a ninth-grade immortal master. Otherwise, he would not be able to defeat three thousand demons as the record said.

Unlike Zhao Yao's previous Battle Destroy Fist, it is a skill that completely hurts the enemy by 1,000 and damages himself by 800. Although the effect is very good, the damage to himself is extremely huge. But this Flame King Fist is different. It not only has extremely powerful lethality to the enemy, but also maintains excellent spiritual energy recovery speed and continues to fight.

What’s more important is that the true fire seed is really mysterious. He even felt how to walk the road ahead. Unlike the previous confusion, it was equivalent to pointing out a path of practice for him, which is even more important. In this world, I don’t know how many people are trapped in the sixth or seventh grade, and I don’t know how to impact a higher realm.

But now it is different. He feels that as long as he follows the practice technique of the Flame King Fist and tempers this true fire seed, he may go further and grow his strength to an incredible state. However, now is not the time to think about his own cultivation level. After exercising his strength suddenly, Zhuang Chong's painful roar gradually stopped and gradually became lifeless.

After a while, Zhao Yao knew that Zhuang Chong might have died, so he sighed and removed the fire in the sky.

Zhuang Chong's dark body fell in front of him, and his whole body looked like a piece of black charcoal, almost dead.

Yao Donglai and others couldn't help but look silent. They all knew that the relationship between Zhao Yao and Zhuang Chong was definitely not an ordinary relationship. However, they did not sigh. Because everyone knew that any comfort at this time was useless. They believed that Zhuang Chong seemed to feel unparalleled peace, even liberation at this moment.

He didn't say much, but patted Zhao Yao on the shoulder and led everyone to continue rushing into the Dead Soldiers' legion. He was preparing to leave this last little time to Zhao Yao. Although the Dead Soldiers' legion, although they all admired Zhuang Chong, now that the leader is dead, no one speaks, and there is no sadness.

It seems that the person lying here is not their leader, but an ordinary person. No, to be more precise, they will not be moved by anything no matter what happens. Because they are not regular soldiers, they are just brainwashed soldiers of the Feng family. They are born with only one wish and thought, that is, to die for the Feng family.

Zhao Yao lowered his head slightly and looked at Zhuang Chong, who was left with only one breath, and was a little silent.

It was not until this time that Zhuang Chong seemed to have recovered a moment of tranquility, and I don’t know if it was because of the rebirth.

His eyes gradually lit up, and he looked at Zhao Yao, his throat moved as if he wanted to say something. But his throat was completely damaged and he could not make any sound. Zhao Yao sighed, bowed slightly, put his right hand on Zhuang Chong's eyelid, and whispered, "In this life, we have all gone the wrong way. In the next life, let's be brothers."

After saying that, Zhao Yao didn't say anything, but stroked his hand through Zhuang Chong's eyelids, causing the latter to close his eyes. Zhuang Chong's heart, which was originally beating slightly, suddenly stopped. The corners of his mouth seemed to rise slightly, and he died very peacefully. Everything was in the words, and a line of tears slid across the corners of his eyes. It was shallow, and no one seemed to notice it.

But Zhao Yao felt a touch of wetness in his palms. He sighed, stood up, and strode forward.

He has done what he can do for his brothers, and the rest is to destroy the chief evil-the Feng family.

"Duke Shenwu...Duke Shenwu, have you really given up on our Feng family?" Feng Peilin's expression was moved. Seeing more and more dead people around him, his voice was also a little sad, "No, it's impossible. Lord Shenwu, our Feng family still has the foundation! As long as Feng Hanting and Feng Yue can be saved, we still have a way! And our ancestors!"

Under the cover of some Feng family members, Feng Peilin gradually retreated behind the door of the house. But this was powerless to turn things around. Not to mention Ye Ping, who had not taken action, the army of more than 100,000 brought by the army of more than 333 people, was definitely not something that the 333-man dead soldiers army could compete with. Even if they wanted to escape now, they had no choice.

Since Ye Ping took the lead in killing Butler Cui, he has never taken action again because there is no one worthy of his action again. Those who have not even reached the seventh-grade master, most of whom are only second-grade and third-grade existences are even less worthy of his action. Standing with Fang Miu, watching the final destruction of the entire Feng family coldly, without any movement on his face.

"Ye Ping, this time the Feng family has fallen completely." Fang Miu snorted coldly, "Hmph, it's also a blessing that you control the overall situation, otherwise it would be that simple. Look, even if we have brought so many people, we have to deal with it for a long time. It's simply a century-old insect that dies without being stiff. It's a headache to resist stubbornly. What are you going to do with Feng Peilin?"

Ye Ping frowned slightly, "I think it's a bit strange. Think about it, even Feng Yue and Feng Hanting have the trump card left by Chen Anzhi. As the head of the Feng family, does Feng Peilin have no means? But even if he has means, it is useless. He is not my opponent. But he is always so hidden and does not release it, and it makes people see it in the dust."

Fang Mi nodded, "Yes, there is definitely something in Feng Peilin. For example, the treasures of the Feng family, as far as I know, have been concentrated here these days. In addition, so many years of wanton money have been accumulated, I probably have hidden a lot of good things. Hehe, I want to see what they have."

"Master, I think Mr. Shenwu may not be able to appear again! Should we find an opportunity to escape?"

"Running! Look at how many people are outside! There are more than 100,000 people, and Ye Ping's mistress, how can you run?"

"Oh my God, is it really that the heaven is about to destroy our Feng family? I don't believe it, I don't believe it!"

Seeing that the Feng family finally realized the facts, everyone's face showed tragic despair.
Chapter completed!