Zhou Ming's emotions exploded, and an unprecedented scorching flame burned in his chest.

That's fury.

The anger burned up, it was so violent that Zhou Ming's whole person was instantly ignited.

His body, his soul, his wisdom, and his strength were all burned in this flame, and they burned and burned, and then a terrifying power was born that had never been before.

That's the power of anger!

Everything about Zhou Ming has now turned into anger.

Yue Bufan angered him, the people of the martial arts family angered him, and their atrocities completely angered him.

Under the power of this anger, Zhou Ming had only one thought in his heart:

Kill!

Kill all the scum of all the beast masters in sight.

This rotten backbone should have been destroyed a long time ago.

This stale world should have been rebuilt long ago.

Seeing Zhou Ming's sudden situation, Yue Bufan's face showed contempt, and he was carried by the true shadow of the martial god, ascended into the high heavens, and overlooked Zhou Ming and said: "If anger is useful, what else can you do with your brain?" Zhou Ming, in the face of absolute power, even if you are a furious Brahma, you can't change anything!"

Zhou Ming raised his eyes to look at him, did not say another word, but suddenly jumped into the sky.

Anger is useless?

His figure, facing that sword light, just bombarded out with a punch.

"The sword of the Martial God, how dare you resist with your physical body?"

Seeing this, Yue Bufan sneered disdainfully: "Zhou Ming, are you too confident, or are you too ignorant?

The fist and the sword make instant contact.

Click

Yue Bufan heard the voice, sensed the sharp increase in space, and felt that there was no suspense.

However, the sword in the hand of the Martial God True Shadow shattered like glass.

It was not Zhou Ming's extremely angry fist that shattered, but the silver sword in the hand of the Martial God True Shadow.

In front of that fist, the invincible sword seemed so fragile, as if it couldn't resist touching.

What's the situation?

Yue Bufan's pupils shrank, and he couldn't believe his eyes at all.

What kind of fist is that?

Why is this happening?

This son, even the blood sacrifice of the living, the summoned Martial God True Shadow can't do anything?

At this time, Zhou Ming had already attacked.

At the last moment, how can he be allowed to think more.

Seeing the angry fist of destruction rushing towards him, Yue Bufan was worthy of being a Heavenly Dao Totem Master, and his reaction was indeed swift.

He was frantically backwards, looking rather embarrassed.

His judgment can be said to be very accurate, and he knew in an instant that he couldn't beat it, so he had to be coaxed and flee quickly.

He only looked at the Martial God True Shadow to be able to block Zhou Ming for a moment.

I can't hold this force anymore. If you continue to pretend to be, the result is not as simple as pretending to be a stupid beep, but pretending to be a dead man.

Just give him a little time, and he will have absolute confidence to escape from this dangerous place.

Qiang

At that moment, the sound of the shattering impact came to mind again.

Yue Bufan saw that the battle shield of the Martial God True Shadow was shattered.

Then, Zhou Ming's whole person hit like a comet......

That's impossible!

Yue Bufan felt that this kind of thing could not happen at all.

Just because, he saw that the Martial God True Shadow was directly smashed by Zhou Ming.

When he saw the man, it seemed as if he was no longer a man, not any kind of life, but something else that was incomparably pure.

That kind of thing, it's called anger.

It was only at this time that he suddenly realized one thing: that young man, from beginning to end, was not because he was afraid?

So why is he pale?

Why do pupils constrict?

Why is the body shaking?

Don't...... Don't......

Is it because of anger?

Bang

The space shattered, exploded directly, and was smashed through by the man who had turned into an angry person.

The next moment, Yue Bufan felt that there was an extra existence in front of him.

He clearly felt the scorching fire of anger, and his soul burned in front of him.

The anger on Zhou Ming's body is the ultimate release and expression of anger, and at this moment, it easily ignited the fire of anger in Yue Bufan's soul.

Emotions are contagious!

However, how could he bear the fire of Zhou Ming's anger?

"Ah......h

Yue Bufan let out an incomparably terrible scream, his face distorted, and he was extremely embarrassed. It really only took a little bit of time for him to escape. That little bit of time was just a small amount of time for him to successfully withdraw from the scope of the Martial God True Shadow on the Martial King City. However, Zhou Ming was too fast. Even if it was just a little bit of time, he couldn't get it for himself despite his desperate efforts.

Seeing Zhou Ming in front of him, he instantly had a premonition that he had a solution.

He knew that he was dead.

However, he still has to struggle. As a Heavenly Dao Totem Master, how could he be willing to be killed like this.

"Zhou Ming, you dare to kill me, my Beast Master Hall will never spare you......"

He let out a twisted roar, in a vain attempt to threaten Zhou Ming, and at the same time, desperately gathered his strength, in a vain attempt to strike back.

However, Zhou Ming didn't give him a moment more.

Because of such an existence, even if he is allowed to live for a few more moments, it is a great sin.

There are no words, no superfluous expressions, just a punch full of endless anger!

Bang

Yue Bufan's body twisted for a moment, and then exploded. He and everything he had were destroyed into nothingness in a twist.

Zhou Ming put an end to this sinful life.

Turning, footsteps, body rampage.

Zhou Ming did not have any stagnation, as if the incarnation of the apocalypse, he unstoppably tore up the layout here, and suddenly descended on the most central location of the Martial King City, and came to the most core location of the Martial Family.

-- Space Nest.

"Zhou Ming, what do you want to do?"

Inside the space lair, Wu Liankong's voice sounded, trembling, terrifying, and distorted.

He was terrified.

The sight just now frightened all of them.

This is Zhou Ming's force?

What kind of force is that?

Even if it's a demigod, I'm afraid it won't be able to bear it......

Only then did they know what kind of nightmare they were in.

That man is simply an existence they can't afford to mess with.

They are too arrogant, too self-serving, too naïve!

However, throughout the ages, between heaven and earth, there has never been a lack of existence without seeing the coffin and not crying.

"Zhou Ming, calm down, calm down, Zhou Ming! You can talk, you can talk about anything, don't make a move, don't ...... You can ...... whatever you say."

Wu Liankong's voice sounded from the spatial lair, eager, distorted, and embarrassed, as if he was pleading.

It's a pity that at this time, it is useless to plead.

If regret is useful, then what is the punishment for?

Regret is useless, but anger does.

Zhou Ming's angry fist blasted out and smashed into a node in the space, like a storm.

His fists swung and smashed, and between his movements, it seemed to shake the sky, and the sky was swaying and trembling with it.

explode

It was an explosion of spatial collapse.

The explosion of spatial collapse caused ripples in the void, looking so ethereal and wonderful, as if the sky was setting off the most brilliant and beautiful fireworks.

The space lair of the Baolong Wu clan was directly bombarded and exploded by Zhou Ming's fists.

All of them were engulfed in explosions and distortions, annihilated in the endless rage above Zhou Ming's fists.

The formation of Martial King City collapsed in this instant.

Under this terrifying destruction, the hearts of the entire Martial King City collapsed, and they were dominated by the anger from Zhou Ming, and the fear was overwhelming.

This anger was like a sieve, and countless members of the martial arts began to flee through the air. In such a situation, the escapees who can penetrate this angry sieve are all the elite of the elite.

However, Zhou Ming's killing ring has been opened, and he is so angry, how can he let them go?

The body shook, the arms moved, and the punch was in the air, and in the blink of an eye, there was a thousand punches.

Those who rushed to escape had evaporated from this world in the blink of an eye.

Baolong Wu Clan, extinguish!