The Ultimate Strongman (Text 510.Chapter 510) Text, please enjoy!

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Rumble!

The King of Sinners couldn't hear anything, couldn't see anything, and everything in his consciousness was suddenly forcibly expelled, only showing a dynamic picture: Cheng Yang was countless miles away, looking at him expressionlessly, and slowly walking towards him.

This strange picture does not know how to come about, and it cannot be expelled from it, and the King of Sinners is like losing his five senses and spiritual senses, and he can only see this scene forever!

He was terrified to the extreme, and roared frantically: "Cheng Yang, it wasn't me who killed you in the first place, it was the King of Zhanjiang, if you want to take revenge, you should go to the King of Zhanjiang for revenge, you killed my son, shouldn't I seek revenge from you?"

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, what's wrong with you?" Suddenly seeing that the King of Sinners seemed to be crazy, all the ministers in the Golden Palace were shocked and couldn't help shouting in unison, but the King of Sinners didn't seem to hear at all, just babbling nonsense.

Cheng Yang didn't speak, just looked at the Sinner King, and his gaze instantly shot through the distance of hundreds of thousands of miles, through the heavy prohibition of the Sinner Clan, and through the sixth-order peak cultivation of the Sinner King, all the way to the deepest part of his soul.

"Murderers are always killed, without your cause, and without the fruit of the year, King of sinners, you must either kill yourself or wait for me to take your life. Cheng Yang said lightly.

His feet did not stop, as if he was just stepping like an ordinary person, but every step seemed to cross a time and space, and under such steps, any prohibition and any obstruction were as ridiculous as dust.

"Hahahaha...... Self-severance ......" The sinner king laughed madly, and in the laughter, there were bright red blood and tears from his eyes, "I am the king of the sinner race, the pinnacle of the world, countless strong people have surrendered to me, only one step away from you, but I am going to end up with self-severance......?

"No, I don't want to cut myself off! I will resist until the last breath of my life, Cheng Yang, if you want to kill me, you have to pay the price, my sinners have tens of billions of warriors, can you kill them all? Aren't you afraid that these tens of billions of unjust souls will become a burden to you? Then you can come!" the King of Sinners howled desperately.

"Your Majesty......" The ministers of the sinner clan didn't know what was going on, everyone looked at the sinner king in horror, they couldn't imagine that there were still terrifying things in the world that were enough to make a sixth-order peak powerhouse go crazy!

Cheng Yang just walked step by step in silence, he wanted to kill the Sinner King, but the reason why he had to do this was to let the Sinner King taste the painful taste of waiting for death, and to use the terrible pressure of the seventh-order powerhouse to press the Sinner King to collapse and die little by little.

All the enemies who participated in the killing of Fengzi, Cheng Yang would not easily forgive, without the sinner king being the first to chase and kill, Fengzi would never be fine, just by virtue of this, Cheng Yang would not let him go.

"All the sinner warriors have sent me to stop Cheng Yang, to kill him, to kill those who can kill Cheng Yang, I will pass on my throne to him!" shouted the Sinner King hoarsely from the Golden Palace.

Although he was forcibly shut down by Cheng Yang for his five senses and spiritual sense, after all, he was a sixth-order peak powerhouse, and his cultivation and strength were still there, so he naturally knew that all the ministers were kneeling under the Golden Palace, so he directly used his mind to transmit the order.

"Yes...... Your Majesty. The ministers of the sinner clan didn't know about Cheng Yang, but seeing that the sinner king was so excited, they also knew that the matter was not trivial, so they responded in fear.

Countless Sinner warriors mobilized after the order was given, looking for the figure of this Terran boy in a haystack on the battlefield that lasted tens of thousands of miles, they did not know what kind of enemy they were going to face, let alone how many warriors would become unjust souls on the battlefield with this move.

Soon, a small group of sinners found Cheng Yang who came to the battlefield, so they jumped up with great excitement, wanting to capture this ordinary-looking boy alive, which is a great achievement!

Cheng Yang just walked unhurriedly, his face was always plain, as if everything that happened in the world had nothing to do with him.

This small group of Sinners warriors turned into statues as they approached him a hundred feet away.

This is not a rigid one, but a real granite statue, one by one, lifelike, even the expressions on the faces, as if carved by the most skilled craftsmen.

This scene also appeared in the consciousness of the Sinner King, and once again turned into a nerve-tearing nightmare, making the Sinner King's soul tremble.

More sinners didn't know how terrible Cheng Yang was, and when they got the news, they rushed to Cheng Yang excitedly, so Cheng Yang walked all the way, and within a hundred zhang, all became statues.

Whether it is a first-order powerhouse or a sixth-order powerhouse, in front of Cheng Yang, there is no difference, all of them are petrified instantly, and this process is irreversible, turning into a statue, it is a real statue, along with life and soul, it has also become a heavy stone.

Soon, in more than a dozen tribes, after millions of Sinner Race powerhouses turned into stone sculptures, no one dared to approach Chengyang, this Terran boy had become a nightmare for all Sinner Race powerhouses.

Unbeatable, unapproachable, unstoppable!

Countless sinner warriors saw Cheng Yang walking by from a very far distance, their faces were pale, and no one dared to move, after all, in this world, there are still very few people who want to become statues for no reason.

Of course, there are also many strong people who have adopted compromise methods, such as arranging prohibitions or using spirit weapons to attack, but without exception, along with the ban and spirit weapons, they have also become statues, and then the person who attacks has become a statue again, no matter how far away, no matter where they are, they can't escape, as if there is a pair of eyes on them in the dark.

For the first time, the sinners were in a state of despair, and there was nothing they could do but watch Cheng Yang go all the way to the depths of the wasteland.

Any danger in the wasteland also collapsed in front of Cheng Yang, and every danger turned into a stone of eternal silence before it erupted, as if Cheng Yang was a statue god, no need to look, no need to exert force, no need to use any supernatural powers, everything naturally turned to ashes.

Three days later, Cheng Yang walked to the Golden Palace of the Sinners, and from the first step of his steps, the surrounding ones began to be petrified synchronously, from the outside of the Golden Temple to the inside of the Golden Palace.

The resplendent light dimmed in an instant, turning into a heavy gray stone sculpture, and the sinners who were desperately waiting wanted to flee in all directions, but they also turned into statues the moment Cheng Yang walked by.

Some of the Sinner powerhouses had already flown into the air, but after turning into statues, they strangely did not fall, but were forever frozen in mid-air, as if they had been nailed to the infinitely transparent background by an invisible heavy hammer.

Incredibly, some of the Sinners powerhouses turned into statues in rapid movement, and even the afterimages that were pulled up because of their extremely fast speed turned to stone.

How can such a magical power be described in two words: horror!

The King of Sinners still sat on the highest throne, his five senses and spiritual senses had been restored, but he could no longer stand up, nor could he make any movements, not even self-destructing.

For the throne beneath him, along with his body, had become a statue, and even joined into one, and could only remain in a static posture forever.

But the petrification strangely stopped at his neck, leaving only a normal head, but still maintaining normal life.

The King of Sinners wanted to laugh wildly, but what appeared on his face was an extremely ugly expression. Tears fell from his eyes, still petrified, and fell to the ground, snapping, and becoming shattered.

Cheng Yang climbed the steps and finally stopped, he looked at the King of Sinners: "King of Sinners, I will give you the last way, you are still satisfied." ”

"Chengyang. The expression of the King of Sinners finally returned to calm, "You are not destroying me, you are destroying the hope of countless sinners, if Dasheng destroys us, you are the executioner of billions, no, tens of billions of sinners, you are the real sinner." ”

"Sinner King!" Cheng Yang shook his head, "You have always been confined to the world, and you will never know how vast the Fengyun Continent is, billions and tens of billions of racial annihilations are happening every day, compared to this, you are just dust, millions of inheritances, just a moment in the long river of years, just these, you will never be able to understand, so, it is better to rest in peace." ”

Cheng Yang turned to leave, and the Sinner King seemed to want to say something, but the petrification spread upward, turning half of his face into a statue, and all his words turned into inaudible self-talk.

From now until the end of his life, he will always remain in a normal state with only half of his face.

After solving the King of Sinners, Cheng Yang went straight to the other direction of the battlefield, that was the King of Zhanjiang, another enemy that Cheng Yang had to kill, and he wanted to make the King of Zhanjiang more painful than the King of Sinners.

Only this time, Cheng Yang did not make a big splash as he did against the sinners, but quietly blended into the heavens and the earth.

As he passed by the barracks of the Iron Line Army, Cheng Yang paused for a moment.

Looking at Wu Liang and other familiar faces ten years ago, Cheng Yang was silent, here, Fengzi had spent a good time with him, but at this time, it was already a matter of time.

When I wake up, you're gone.

Cheng Yang's heart hurt again, he had no intention of seeing the former subordinates of the Iron Line Barracks, he was neither necessary nor in the mood, and after scattering an ethereal artistic conception with his hands, he disappeared and left.

All the officers and soldiers of the Iron Line Army suddenly fell into a false sleep at the same time.

In their sleep, they had a strange dream, and when they woke up, everyone suddenly found in ecstasy that the bottleneck of cultivation that they had worked so hard to overcome had been crossed in the dream.

The weird thing is that everyone doesn't feel weird, it seems that everything is normal and happens naturally.

In the military camp of the King of Zhanjiang, the military marquis of the Dasheng front were all gathered together, discussing in shock what happened on the battlefield of the Sinners during the day.

King Zhanjiang sat in the center of the barracks, frowning, silent, he had just heard the report of his subordinate military marquis, and he couldn't help but feel incredulous.

What kind of powerful man can turn millions of sinners into statues? And in silence? This is probably not a human being, but a demon.

If it weren't for the extremely serious faces of the various military marquis, who swore an oath, the King of Zhanjiang couldn't help but rebuke it as ridiculous.

He was upset, picked up a cup of ginseng soup, and took a sip lightly: "Don't discuss it anymore, is this matter true, it doesn't make sense, anyway, it's not that I'm in trouble, what the hell, if there is really such a strong person, why don't I know what his name is?"

"Lord Wang. A military marquis said with a hesitant face, "We really found out the name of this nameless powerhouse, it seems to be the same as the name of the former marshal of the Iron Line Army ten years ago, also called Chengyang!"

Burst!

King Zhanjiang squirted out a mouthful of ginseng soup. ^_^

(Zilang Literature)