Seeing Zeng Xiaoqiang flying away in the wind, Zeng Yingqi's face turned black, and his eyes were almost red with anger.

That scumbag who is on the side of the branch actually escaped at this critical moment?!

How dare he!

Moreover, he dared to say that the things of the Zeng family were not worthy of his nostalgia, and he even felt that the power and status that the ancestors of the Zeng family had fought for were worthless?

It's crazy!

"What a white-eyed wolf!" he scolded hatefully, "I knew I should have killed him in the first place!"

Pan Long couldn't help but laugh when he looked at his almost crazy expression.

"Isn't it nice that the trees fall and fall apart?" he sarcastically said, "and besides, if people don't covet your position of power, then you can take them into the coffin...... Don't you like it?"

Zeng Yingqi roared angrily, jumped up, and swung his crutches at Pan Long fiercely.

This is the first time he has taken the initiative to attack since the start of the war.

This crutch was naturally caught by Pan Long, but the aftermath shook the ground and fell again, especially the ground around Pan Long, which directly sank more than two feet.

When I looked up, I saw a circle of slopes of considerable size. If it were a person with weak legs, it would have taken more than half an hour to climb up this slope and climb out of this huge pit.

Outside the pit, there is the former Zengjiazhuang.

This famous manor in Youzhou is now only a trivial ruin.

With the gate of the manor as the center, a large pit with a diameter of more than 100 zhang appeared on the ground, and the ground inside the pit was lowered layer by layer, each layer representing a battle between Pan Long and Zeng Yingqi.

On the ground outside the big pit, there are more than 100 zhang of range, and there are hardly any decent buildings in sight.

The aftermath of the confrontation between the two real-life people turned into a violent hurricane, sweeping around again and again.

There are very few walls that can survive such a storm.

Looking down from the sky, more than half of the area of the "Zengjiazhuang Town" has become ruins, and outside the easternmost port of the ruins, the waves are constantly stirring, and many ships are dumped in the waves, which are gradually sinking.

More ships fled the harbor in a hurry, and the wind blowing from behind swelled the sails like a full moon, and the ships glided on the surface of the sea like flying fish, and in the blink of an eye they slid far away.

As long as the ship did not capsize on the spot, these ships escaped from the port without any problems.

Out of the port, there are mountains and rocks blocking it, and the wind blowing from Zengjiazhuang is much lighter.

Captains and sailors, you look at me, I look at you, and I can't help but rejoice in the rest of my life.

Some people were frightened and asked, "What the hell is going on? How can anyone come to Zeng's house to make trouble?"

Then, soon someone replied angrily: "You ask me, who do I ask?"

There are also some older ones who frowned, and asked worriedly: "If you make such a fuss, Zengjiazhuang will be here in the future...... Can you still do business?"

Ports are not going away, but industries are not.

From this side, although the distance is far away, you can still roughly see the situation on Zengjiazhuang's side.

The vast manor has almost been flattened, and most of the sprawling town is in ruins.

In this case, the Zeng family wants to relieve their breath and even restore the industry of Zengjiazhuang...... Not easy.

Let alone...... As we all know, the key issue is not here.

The person who came to trouble today was extremely dissatisfied with the Zeng family. If he loses and is killed on the spot by the ancestor of the Zeng family, then it will be fine. But if he wins......

I'm afraid that the Zeng family will have no future!

Once the Zeng family is destroyed, these merchants who have long-term business dealings with the Zeng family will definitely be unlucky.

When the time comes, they will probably become fat in the eyes of everyone, and no matter who wants to rush up and take a bite, right?

Thinking that there might be such a future, the captains' eyes turned black, and their hearts ached.

Some people couldn't help but lament: "The Zeng family has been peaceful for thousands of years, why is there an accident now!"

No one can answer this question.

"The Zeng family has stood for thousands of years, you are not the only one who wants to find trouble, no one can find our trouble in the past, and there will be no now!"

Zeng Yingqi roared angrily, and a heavy blood light rose from his body.

Most of these blood lights were condensed around his crutches, turning the wooden crutches into a blood-colored broadsword, and the rest kept circling, like scarlet poisonous snakes, probing Pan Long's brain, as if he was looking for a flaw at any time and biting down.

With the blood light rising, Pan Long suddenly felt a great increase in pressure.

He knew that Zeng Yingqi was desperate.

It was not until this moment that this old man really showed the Zeng family's mastery.

Not only did that blood light greatly enhance his strength, but it was also truly spiritual.

Because Zeng Yingqi's attacks became heavier and heavier, Pan Long's moves were no longer as flexible as they were at the beginning, and one or two flaws inevitably appeared in the process of maneuvering.

As a result, the flaw had just appeared, and a blood light flexibly drilled through, like a poisonous snake bite, and hit him hard.

The blood light looked like it was just a shallow and thin strip, but after being hit, I only felt a burning pain on my body. The pain seeps down the flesh and into the bone marrow of the meridians, and even goes straight to the internal organs.

Fortunately, there was an abundance of merit in his body, and the blood light had just penetrated into his body, and it was neutralized by the merit, leaving no other effect than leaving a shallow scorch mark on his skin that seemed to burn.

But this was enough to shock Pan Long.

With the strength of his body, even if a heavy crossbow that could shoot through the pure steel shield against his body, it would only make him feel a slight pain, and then leave a shallow white mark - after all, he was now able to fly in and out of the atmosphere physically, and his physical strength was comparable to that of a Gundam Nimes.

It's not surprising that this blood light seeped into his body, but it was able to burn his flesh and skin, and the power was really incredible!

If it were replaced by an ordinary real human grandmaster, I was afraid that he would already be seriously injured this time.

But Zeng Yingqi was even more shocked than him.

That blood light didn't seem to have much power, but in fact, it was the Zeng family's greatest mastery.

The ancestor of the Zeng family came from the Demon Dao Blood God Sect, and later broke away from the Demon Dao and was whitewashed, but the core exercises still did not come out of the Demon Dao. In order to solve this problem, the ancestors of the Zeng family tried their best to think about how to seek innovation and change, and how to fight against the liquidation of the Demon Dao.

The Demon Dao is not a harmless little white flower for humans and animals, although it is not easy to join, it is even more difficult to get out. If you want to get out of the devil and die only yourself, it is almost the lowest price - normally, it is to kill the whole family.

In the end, Zeng Wuxing, the ancestor of the Zeng family who cultivated into a life, finally came up with a way to create a peerless school that was born with blood but restrained the Blood God Sect's exercises.

This mastery is extremely secretive, and there are often only one or two people who are qualified to cultivate in the Zeng family in the past dynasties, and there is often not even one who can cultivate.

It took Zeng Yingqi almost eighty years to complete this masterpiece. It takes an incredible amount of time and energy, and what's even worse is that although this peerless art can absorb other people's qi and blood to cultivate, when it is used, it needs to consume one's own qi and blood.

How much qi and blood does a person have to consume? If you consume too much, you don't need the enemy to kill you, and you will die first.

But he felt that it was worth it, because the power of this mastery was strong enough.

He once used this nameless peerless art to kill a sea dragon in the realm of the unity of heaven and man, devouring its inner pill and essence element, thus gaining a lifespan far beyond that of ordinary real human grandmasters.

Don't look at him as if he is dying, in fact, he will live for at least another three or four hundred years!

That victory made him full of confidence in this peerless science, and he felt that no matter what opponent he encountered, as long as the blood light came out, he would definitely be able to kill the enemy on the spot.

But today, a junior from Yizhou with no name broke his confidence.

"How is that possible!" he yelled, "how did you do that?"

Pan Long's answer was a face-to-face slap.