Zhang Yang didn't pay attention to these people, his right hand slowly stretched out, and the next moment, the devouring spirit appeared in his palm, and the devouring spirit at this time, on the blade, was all shrouded in a black aura, and this black aura was naturally magical.

Zhang Yang wanted to kill these people quickly, but now he could only use the Devouring Spirit, because Zhang Yang had already sensed that some people were rushing towards this side.

Therefore, Zhang Yang wanted to kill the people in front of him before these people arrived, so Zhang Yang could only use the fastest speed.

"This is ......" felt the thick black aura emanating from the devouring spirit of Zhang Yang, and suddenly a burst of palpitations rose in their hearts, as if this weapon was extremely terrifying.

Just by looking at it, I feel cold.

Zhang Yang ignored the incredible look in everyone's eyes, and as soon as his body moved, he stood in mid-air, holding the hilt of the Devouring Spirit with both hands, and slashed directly at everyone in the field.

Suddenly, there was a trace of even darker knife qi in the dark night, although both were black, but Zhang Yang's knife was particularly dazzling.

"Boom!" A knife qi about ten meters long landed directly in the crowd, making a huge roar.

After a while, after the dust and smoke completely dissipated, Zhang Yang watched everyone in the field standing in place, their faces were pale and there was no blood.

At this time, everyone stood in place like a statue, and the pair of eyes were even full of horror, and in the face of all this, there was only a calm between the faces of Zhang Yang.

"Click!" The next moment, the bodies of these people directly made a crisp sound, and then, everyone's bodies directly cracked apart, turning into fragments, and on top of the fragments, there was a faint flame power, directly burning everyone's bodies.

Looking at the empty scene in front of him, the grove returned to the silence it had before.

"Boom!" After Zhang Yang killed these people, he did not leave immediately, but stayed in place, as if waiting for something.

With a few soft sounds, a group of people gradually appeared in Zhang Yang's sight.

Zhang Yang glanced at everyone, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise a little bit of mockery, among these people, some of them were the people who appeared in the Fenglai Pavilion before, and the most familiar among them was naturally Song Ming of the Song family.

There were five middle-aged men standing beside Song Ming, their faces were indifferent, and after Zhang Yang glanced at them, his brows couldn't help frowning slightly.

The strength of these five people has already surpassed the realm of concentrating, and except for the five masters brought by Song Ming, the strength of the rest of the people should not be underestimated.

In a short period of time, dozens of people appeared in the field, and almost half of them were powerhouses who had surpassed the realm of contemplation.

Looking at this scene, Zhang Yang chuckled lightly and said, "I didn't expect you to be able to really look up to me Zhang Yang, there are so many masters in the blink of an eye, and half of them are masters of the God Realm." ”

Zhang Yang smiled, as if he hadn't taken this matter to heart at all, and some of them frowned, as if they were thinking about Zhang Yang's performance at this time.

"You already knew that we would stop you from leaving Song City?" At this time, an old man walked out slowly, looked at Zhang Yang, his eyes narrowed slightly, and said in a deep voice.

"Do you think I'm a fool? I can live until now, in addition to relying on my own strength, there is another point, that is, my mind, if I Zhang Yang is so easily fooled by you, then I am afraid I would have died a long time ago. Zhang Yang sneered, with a bit of disdain in his eyes.

"Look for death!" Song Ming heard Zhang Yang's words, and a little anger suddenly rose in his eyes.

"Wait!" It's just that before Song Ming could make a move, the old man who had just spoken shouted in a low voice to Song Ming.

Hearing this, Song Ming forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart and said, "Uncle Er, this matter seems to be more than just your family's business, right? Song Ming turned his head to look at the old man and said slowly.

"Yes, it's true that we caught this kid together, but I hope you don't act rashly until we get word of the eaux-de-vie. Uncle didn't even glance at Song Ming, and said directly.

"Okay, very good, Zhang Yang, if you tell you about the water of life now, I can also guarantee to give you a refreshing experience!" Song Ming once again focused his gaze on Zhang Yang and said coldly.

For Zhang Yang, the guy who suddenly appeared in Song City, he embarrassed him twice, and in this regard, Song Ming naturally wanted to kill Zhang Yang as soon as possible.

But in front of him, he also understood that he was not alone in his decision, so he could only forcibly suppress the anger in his heart and asked Zhang Yang in a low voice.

"Anyway, so many of you came to me, if I don't say it, are you planning to beat me up in groups?" Zhang Yang didn't pay attention to Song Ming's words at all, but instead a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he looked at everyone and said slowly.

"Okay, very good, since you want to see our strength, I can also promise you, but I think this matter should be the most interesting to the Song family kid, right?"

Hearing this, Song Ming was slightly stunned, and then a cold smile hung on the corner of Song Ming's mouth and said, "Okay, I will fulfill you today and let you know the gap in strength." ”

After that, Song Ming nodded to a middle-aged man beside him, this middle-aged man's strength was the realm of the early stage of the God Realm, but the powerhouse of the God Realm was more than enough to deal with a God Concentration Realm.

It's just a pity that they all underestimate Zhang Yang's strength too much.

The middle-aged man slowly walked towards Zhang Yang, and then nodded to Zhang Yang.

The next moment, the middle-aged man pulled out a long sword from his side and attacked Zhang Yang directly with a chilling attack.

In the face of this person's attack, Zhang Yang did not panic at all, and even his face continued to remain calm and stood in place, seeing that the middle-aged man's long sword was about to fall on Zhang Yang's body, and the rest of the people frowned slightly.

They didn't believe that Zhang Yang would not fight back, and they also believed that this middle-aged man should be measured and would never kill Zhang Yang, but in front of them, they were not sure.

Because Zhang Yang seems to have no sign of fighting back at all, and this guy under Song Ming doesn't seem to have any intention of stopping.

Just when the long sword in the middle-aged man's hand was about to fall in front of Zhang Yang, the next moment, Zhang Yang's face was slightly pale, his hands were like eagle claws, and he followed the long sword in the middle-aged man's hand and directly grabbed the opponent's wrist.

Feeling that the speed of the display was so fast, the middle-aged man's face was shocked, and at the moment when he was about to withdraw his hands, the next moment, the middle-aged man's face was full of horror.

The power of Xuanjing came out directly from Zhang Yang's palm, and in the blink of an eye, the middle-aged man's body turned into an ice sculpture.

"Poor fellow. Zhang Yang looked at the ice sculpture in front of him, couldn't help but shake his head, and said with some emotion.

Looking at this scene in the field, everyone was shocked in place, a master in the early stage of the God Realm, dealing with Zhang Yang in the Concentrating Realm, was killed in an instant in a blink of an eye, what a terrifying power this has!

"Xuanjing's power, you have already refined Xuanjing's power!" Song Ming's eyes were a little red, and he stared at Zhang Yang.

At the beginning, this Xuanjing was originally his favorite, but suddenly Zhang Yang this guy snatched his Xuanjing, and now, seeing that Xuanjing's power was so terrifying, Song Ming's heart was naturally even more angry.

"Catch him for me, at all costs, if he resists, kill him directly!" At this moment, Song Ming frantically shouted at his subordinates beside him.

The rest of the people stood in silence and didn't say anything, Zhang Yang was just able to easily kill a powerhouse in the early stage of the God Realm, and it was so easy, they didn't mind letting Song Ming try to see what terrifying power Zhang Yang had.

Suddenly, Zhang Yang faced four masters of the God Realm at the same time, and he couldn't use the Devouring Spirit and the Elven Bow, and for a while, Zhang Yang's situation became a little unoptimistic.

In about half an hour or so, under Zhang Yang's circumstance, this was to kill all the masters of the four god realms.

In the face of this scene, the originally silent grove became even more silent, and Song Ming, at this time, did not have the previous arrogance, and his face was dull.

If he came alone tonight, I'm afraid he would have died in Zhang Yang's hands by now, and this time, he came out with five masters of the Divine Realm, but all of them were killed by Zhang Yang, and when he went back, I am afraid he would also receive some punishment.

"It seems that your strength is really a little terrifying, and you shouldn't have done your best, in that case, then it's no wonder that we are bullying you together. After sighing softly, he slowly walked towards Zhang Yang.

Facing the approach of everyone, Zhang Yang was about to slip away, when a dazzling light suddenly crossed the sky, and a moment later, a phantom appeared in the crowd.

Although it is only a phantom, it is extremely realistic, as if the other party's deity has descended, and to be able to reach such a realm, the strength is also extremely terrifying.

"Zhang Yang?" The old man in the green shirt raised his eyelids, glanced at Zhang Yang, and shouted directly.

"Who are you?" just a look, giving Zhang Yang the feeling that all the secrets on his body had been seen through by the other party, and while he was horrified, Zhang Yang's face was frowning and asked the other party.

"This is what belongs to you, and the time is half a month later!" Qingshan finished speaking, flipped his palm, and a black card instantly floated to Zhang Yang.