"Others, I'm willing to leave it at that, but this man ...... I will slaughter ......"

"Tom!"

The incomparably heavy earth-shattering loud sound instantly invaded the eardrums of everyone in the audience, and together with a devastating terrifying force that was violent to the extreme, a vast and majestic blue circle of light directly rose into the sky in the center of the inner city of the God of War Palace like an earth-shattering star.

The endless tearing power distorted the space, and it shook everyone's hearts and souls.

"Do you dare?" shouted Hua Wen of the Flood Desolation Saint Clan.

Looking at Duan Cang, who disintegrated and fell apart in an instant, everyone present was shocked with dissatisfaction.

The dust is over, and the air is overwhelming.

The sudden shocking change shocked everyone's vision and mind.

Even Meng Xiulin of the Star Saint Clan, Di Qiong of the Burning Sky Clan, and Liu Mian of the Great Wilderness Saint Clan were not able to react at the first time.

No one thought that Chu Zhen's killing would be so decisive.

There is no room for reaction at all.

Not to mention the time to stop.

"...... Uproar"

The heavens and the earth trembled, and they shook in all directions.

The inner city square, which was already in ruins, was sunken in the center of a huge sinkhole that spanned more than 100 zhang.

Inside the sinkhole.

At this moment, only Chu Zhen was standing alone, and Duan Cang's breath could not be felt at all.

In other words, Chu Zhen's blow just now not only shattered the opponent's body, but also erased Duan Cang's Purple Mansion Holy Soul.

Kill it completely!

Didn't give the slightest chance to live.

......

"It's a bit ruthless!" Meng Xiulin of the Star Saint Clan shook his head and sighed a little helplessly.

"He is indeed a ruthless man. Di Qiong, the Burning Sky Saint Clan on the side, also shook his head and smiled.

On the other hand, on the side of the Flood Desolate Saint Clan, Hua Wen and the others could be said to be furious, and their eyes revealed a strong fierce color.

I can't wait to pull out Chu Zhen's cramps.

"How dare you kill him......"

Hua Wen said fiercely.

"Why don't you dare?" Chu Zhen was not afraid, and there was a hint of purple in his deep and dark cold eyes.

For Duan Cang, Chu Zhen would not spare his life no matter what.

Not to mention anything else, just on the matter of "Xilan", Chu Zhen has an absolute reason to ask for his life.

......

"Buzz!"

The invisible momentum overflowing between the two converged in the void, causing the nine heavens to tremble.

Immediately, Hua Wen smiled.

There was a coldness in the grim smile.

"Very good...... Come to Japan, today I 'congratulate' you on winning the God of War Palace...... I hope that you can keep the green mountains and green waters flowing...... Later, there will be a period!"

Congratulations!

And there will be a period in the future, and these words are said very hard.

It feels like a sharp knife stabbing everyone's eardrums.

After that, Hua Wen glanced at Meng Xiulin, Di Qiong and the others coldly, and then shouted in a deep voice, "Let's go!"

"Wow!"

The light flickered and shimmered in the sky.

Together with the twisted and swaying space, in the next moment, the people of the Flood Desolation Saint Clan instantly disappeared into the void.

As soon as Hua Wen left, the rest of the God of War Palace fell into the abyss from which there was no return.

Endless darkness quickly enveloped everyone's heart.

At the moment when Duan Cang died, for the Honghuang Holy Clan, there was no need for the War God Palace to continue to support him.

The rest of the people have no fighting spirit.

Rout!

Total rout!

The real all-round loss, all-round explosion.

......

Looking at Hua Wen and the others, who were angry and left angrily, Meng Xiulin and the others glanced at each other, somewhat helpless.

Today, they and the Liang Zi of the Honghuang Holy Clan are concluded.

After all, no one expected that Chu Zhen would be so resolute about Duan Cang's killing intent.

......

"Since Duan Cang is dead, the others don't have to be killed, right?"

Meng Xiulin looked at Chu Zhen below with deep meaning and said.

Chu Zhen nodded slightly, but did not say anything more.

Meng Xiulin didn't mean to stay here longer.

"Let's go!"

"Well, it's not our turn to end here. Liu Mian of the Great Wilderness Saint Clan responded.

Immediately, the people of the three major holy clans also reversed the Nine Heavens and disappeared into the sky in a chaotic storm.

......

Situation.

It's as if you're back to where you started.

I thought that the arrival of the Honghuang Holy Clan would wipe out these "invaders" of the War God Palace, but then the timely appearance of the other three Holy Clans also brought this matter back to the level of the dispute between the Middle Continent Sects.

Moreover, Duan Cang's death directly caused all the remaining people in the War God Palace to lose their will to resist.

Great despair filled each of their countenances.

The Martial Sect, the Han Yun Sect, and the Linghuang Valley side also focused their eyes on Chu Zhen's body.

Let's be honest.

Things are still changing.

As long as the other party gives an order, the God of War Palace will be washed in blood.

......

The hearts of everyone, both inside and outside the God of War Palace, were filled with fear.

One by one, they didn't even dare to breathe more.

Chu Zhen let out a long breath, looking at the vast sky dome, and closed his eyes deeply.

Immediately, its eyes opened, and its gaze froze.

"Don't let me see you people again...... Get the hell out of me......"

Get lost!

The thunderous momentum is like the majesty of the emperor who forgives people.

"Roar!"

"Wow!"

......

Suddenly, the beasts roared in the sky, like war drums announcing victory.

At this moment, the inner defenses of all the survivors of the God of War Palace collapsed.

Everyone's eyes were dim and there was no light at all.

It's like a lost dog that has been abandoned by someone, abandoning its weapons and running away.

......

"Boom!"

"Ryo!"

......

Inside and outside the Palace of the God of War, wolf smoke was everywhere, and the beacon fire was in the sky.

The panicked crowd fled in all directions, as if Chu Zhen would change his mind at any time.

Martial Sect, Hanyun Sect, and Linghuang Valley were all covered with blood.

They looked at each other, looked sideways at their companions, and each one was still relieved and excited.

"Win ......," Qiu Xingyi muttered softly.

"Win!" Wu Yan shouted.

Then, one after another, shouts echoed in the sky above the Palace of the God of War.

"Long live Wu Zong!"

"Hanyun Sect has won!"

"Long live Linghuang Valley!"

......

One side was defeated and fled.

One side cheered and shouted.

These middle-power sects such as Shuma City and Feiyumen were also excited, and countless disciples knelt on the ground and shouted, and even knelt on the ground and cried.

"Hahaha...... "The city lord of Suma City, Luo sent two lines of men to tears.

The Flying Rain Gate Han Chief's eyes were also red.

No one can know their hearts at this moment.

These forces have been oppressed by the Lingyun Sect for hundreds of years.

Every day is humiliated.

Now, Ling Yunzong is not there, stepping on the territory of the God of War Palace, this kind of joy after turning over, I didn't even dare to dream about it before.

......

"Hahahaha, what about the God of War Palace? It's not that I'm being trampled under my Uncle Mu Feng. ”

Mu Feng waved the Floating Slaughter Demon Sword, extremely excited.

"Cut, do you still want to have a face? Have a hammer relationship with you? If it weren't for my aunt and grandmother who saved you, you might be on the Nai He Bridge by now. ”

"Hahaha, okay, okay! Ben Shuai Feng owes you a favor. ”

"That's pretty much it!"

......

Outside the Palace of the God of War.

The mood of the spectators of the Emperor Hong Palace, the Five Elements Holy Clan, the Wind and Frost City and other power sects can be described as extremely complicated.

This war!

From beginning to end, I saw it with my own eyes, and I didn't miss a single link.

But the ending was beyond everyone's expectations.

"It's really a wonderful battle feast......" Situ Hanye, the young city lord of Wind and Frost City, muttered, "There should be a lot of forces secretly regretting this!"

Behind him, there was not a trace of blood on Situ Ya's face.

She was completely stunned by the scene in front of her.

......

"Demon Pupil Holy Body, it seems that the distant plan is not unjust. ”

Emperor Hongdian Tang Bufan shook his head and muttered to himself.

"The land of the Middle Continent, this is really going to change the sky!"

......

......

"What a surprise!

The space is slightly distorted like ripples on the surface of the water.

On a magnificent Lingxiao attic, Meng Xiulin of the Star Saint Clan flashed down to the attic corridor like a ghost.

On the side of the promenade stand, a beautiful young woman quietly looked at the chaotic ruins in front of her.

"Wow, why don't you wear a mask today? This should have been done a long time ago, otherwise it would be a waste of your peerless face......"

Meng Xiulin raised his eyebrows, and a hearty smile appeared on his face.

The woman didn't speak, and a pair of bright and moving peach blossom eyes just looked ahead.

......

"Last time you were in the Boundary Demon Domain of the Divine Forbidden Blood Hell to save him?" Meng Xiulin asked.

"Yes!" Bai Qianyu replied.

"You shouldn't have known that he was from the 'Demon Pupil Clan', right?"

......

Bai Qianyu didn't answer, and there seemed to be ripples in his eyes.

Meng Xiulin's eyes flashed with surprise, and he immediately smiled again, "It's really rare! Miss Bai of the Divine Eye Saint Clan would actually help someone he didn't know......

Obviously, after the conscription for the Holy War was over, Meng Xiulin had already investigated the details of Chu Zhen.

What surprised Meng Xiulin was that Chu Zhen actually came from the Eastern Regions, and even now he was only a new disciple of the Martial Sect.

After all, Wu Zong has not yet begun to recruit new people.

......

And, Bai Qianyu, who had never been to the land of the Eastern Regions, definitely didn't know Chu Zhen before this.

So it made Meng Xiulin even more confused.

"Can't you say it, I'm for you, even the Flood Desolate Saint Clan has been offended!"

"This is a favor I owe you......" Bai Qianyu said calmly.

"Wow, no need! I'm going to play ......."

Before Meng Xiulin finished speaking, the space around Bai Qianyu had already taken on a dreamy twist, and then like ripples on the surface of the water, she disappeared in place.

"Really...... It's too cold......"

Meng Xiulin spread his hands and shrugged his shoulders.

Then, his gaze turned to the battlefield full of wolf smoke, and Meng Xiulin's eyes faintly swelled with a little depth.

"What is the relationship? these two holy clans are mixed together, which is really curious......