Jian Wushuang slowly left along the street, leaving only corpses on the ground.
The warriors who had been watching the battle on the side of the street, including everyone from the Blood Demon Gang, looked horrified.
They all thought that Jian Wushuang would definitely die as soon as he left the Blood Moon Restaurant, but now...
The sixth son of the Hungry Wolf Gang, a peak Yangxu expert, was actually killed?
"Hungry Wolf Gang..." Jian Wushuang walked slowly on the street, thinking in his heart, "A gang that doesn't even have a strong person on the Blood Moon Ranking. Although it has six peak Yangxu figures, it doesn't matter to me.
It's hard to pose a threat."
"However, since the Hungry Wolf Gang took the initiative to provoke me, I don't mind eradicating it!"
"I just arrived in the Tang Dynasty. This first killing will start with the Hungry Wolf Gang."
That night, in a huge courtyard in Demon Heart City, this courtyard was the lair of the Hungry Wolf Gang.
At this moment, there were cold corpses piled up in the center of the courtyard, including the burly man who was killed by Jian Wushuang before.
"A young man with Yang deficiency, he was only twenty years old at most, but he ended up killing so many strong men in our Hungry Wolf Gang at once, even the sixth child died in his hands." A man with skin left behind.
The middle-aged man with brown hair and a sturdy back stared at the corpses below with cold eyes.
"So young and with such great strength, he should be a genius disciple under those ancient sects, and he is definitely the top genius. However, no matter how big his background is, he is of no use in the Tang Dynasty."
"Dare to kill the sixth child..."
"Go find him immediately. Even if you turn the entire Devil's Heart City upside down, you still have to find that kid and kill him!" the brown-haired middle-aged man roared.
"Yes." Those hungry wolf gangsters in the courtyard responded immediately.
But suddenly...
"No need to look for it." An indifferent voice sounded, followed by a figure in black that floated directly into the courtyard.
"I am the person you are looking for." Jian Wushuang stared at the powerful men of the Hungry Wolf Gang in front of him, and a cold voice suddenly sounded throughout the courtyard, "From today on, there will be no more Hungry Wolves in this world.
Helped."
"That's such a big tone, kill him." The brown-haired middle-aged man shouted angrily, and many strong men from the hungry wolf gang around him suddenly transformed into real hungry wolves and rushed towards Jian Wushuang.
The three-kill sword in Jian Wu's hands was trembling with excitement, and Jian Wushuang's eyes narrowed slightly.
"The killing begins!"
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While Jian Wushuang was fighting with the strong men of the Hungry Wolf Gang, at the top of the void, two figures happened to be passing by. The auras of these two people were strong, and they were just passing through the Demonic Heart City.
But as soon as he passed by, he was immediately attracted by the fighting in the courtyard below.
Both of them looked down, staring at the fight below.
Rather than saying it was a fight, it would be more appropriate to describe it as a massacre.
I saw a young man in black, surrounded by many warriors, burst out with murderous intent, and sword rays swept out. Almost every sword ray would kill a strong man from the Hungry Wolf Gang.
The two men paused involuntarily. One of them, a strange young man in purple robe, stared at the scene below, with a bloodthirsty smile on his lips, while the other one looked particularly indifferent.
"So many people, including five at the peak of the Yangxu realm, surrounded and killed a Yangxu minor, only to be slaughtered wantonly by this Yangxu minor. It's a bit interesting." The purple-robed monster young man
He smiled excitedly.
"Even if it were you and me, facing so many strong men, we wouldn't be able to be as calm as him. His strength is extraordinary." The indifferent man said in a low voice.
"Yes." The purple-robed monster young man also nodded, but his eyes were full of fighting spirit, "Such strong men really want to fight each other."
In the Tang Dynasty, the killings were so crazy that many of the people who came here to make trouble were warlike lunatics.
For example, this mysterious young man in purple robe is one of them.
In the courtyard below, the massacre was coming to an end.
Jian Wushuang's body was full of murderous aura, and his black clothes were already stained with blood, and there were a large number of corpses lying densely around him.
There were many strong men in the entire Hungry Wolf Gang, but in just a short moment, he slaughtered them all, including the leader of the Hungry Wolf Gang and several other peak Yangxu powerhouses, all died under his sword.
Jian Wushuang didn't have the slightest pity in his eyes towards these people.
He had experienced the test of the Killing Fantasy Realm in the ancestral land, and the killings were much crazier than this, but he was still able to stick to his own way of killing, and these people in front of him... dared to go and kill in the Tang Dynasty.
Each and every one of them had blood on their hands, which meant that none of these people were innocent. Jian Wushuang would not feel the slightest sense of guilt when he killed them.
"You two, after watching us for so long, it's time to show up and meet us, right?" Jian Wushuang suddenly raised his head.
The two figures that had been standing in the void immediately swooped down and appeared in front of Jian Wushuang.
Both figures have reached the peak level of Yangxu, and the evil spirit on the purple-robed young man among them is extremely strong.
"On your own, you defeated a gang that had several peak Yangxu masters. Your strength is pretty good." The purple-robed monster young man smiled lightly.
"I'm reluctant, but I don't know what advice I can give?" Jian Wushuang said coldly.
"Haha, it's rare to meet a strong man who can be on the Blood Moon Ranking. I can't just let you go. You have to fight for it." The purple-robed young man said with a grin.
"Oh?" Jian Wushuang narrowed his eyes slightly, but he was not surprised.
There were too many lunatics in the Tang Dynasty. It was normal for some warlike people to directly challenge the strong ones when they encountered them.
After the purple-robed monster young man finished speaking, his body suddenly transformed into a purple thunderbolt.
This purple thunder burst out, spanning a distance of tens of feet and appeared in front of Jian Wushuang in an instant. Then the void in front of Jian Wushuang suddenly broke open, and a broken stone stick surrounded by a heavy thunder power suddenly appeared.
The power of thunder surged wildly and struck out fiercely.
"So fast!"
There was a trace of horror in Jian Wushuang's eyes, and the moment the broken stone stick was smashed out, his figure had already retreated.
The dilapidated stone stick hit the void, but the purple-robed monster young man smiled coldly. The next moment, a huge thunder dragon roared towards Jian Wushuang and roared towards Jian Wushuang.
"Huh?" Jian Wushuang's heart skipped a beat.
He was quite surprised by the strength of this purple-robed monster young man.
"Although he has not yet understood the origin, his understanding of the artistic conception of thunder is extremely high. Moreover, the techniques he cultivates and the means of displaying them are all very good. He is also good at using the power of thunder. In terms of true strength,
It will definitely not be weaker than those at the peak of Yangxu who have realized the origin."
Jian Wushuang's expression was solemn, and his figure burst out, but the thunder dragon still roared and continued to chase him.