In front of Shun Changnian, a headless corpse sat quietly, and the severed neck, the blood that exuded a strong fishy smell sprayed several feet high like a burst pipe.

The blood that flowed and soaked the ground made it hell-chilling.

Shun Changnian slapped it again, and the middle-aged fat man's body suddenly disappeared inch by inch under his palm, and disappeared from everyone's field of vision in a blink of an eye.

The dripping blood, the minced flesh immersed in the blood water, with Shun Changnian as the center, within a range of more than ten zhang, the ground was covered with blood and minced meat, and the fishy smell permeated the tips of everyone's noses, making their eyes tremble.

"Zhu Dazhuang is dead?" Some people stared at the blood on the ground with big eyes and horror, and their hearts trembled incomparably.

"This young man is a cultivator whose cultivation is not weak, but even if his cultivation is not weak, it is too crazy to blatantly kill Zhu Dazhuang, he doesn't know if he is fighting against the entire Zhu family, even if Zhu Dazhuang is just a loser who only knows how to eat, drink and have fun, then he is also surnamed Zhu. ”

With the trembling and surprised voices of everyone in his ears, Shun glanced around disapprovingly for many years, and everyone didn't dare to look at him, even if it was just a collision of afterglow.

Several disciples of the Zhu family who sat with Zhu Dazhuang were even more frightened and collapsed to the ground, and in the blink of an eye, a person of several hundred catties died like this, and they dared to believe that this was true, or was erased by a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy.

A few people stumbled and climbed down the stairs, without the arrogant appearance of before, like a few mourning dogs, and sometimes looked back at Shun Changnian, for fear that he would catch up with each of them and give them a palm, there is no doubt that these people must be rushing back to the clan to report the news.

Shun didn't care about a few people for a long time, walked to a table in front of the fence and sat down, stood the coffin heavily on his side, and slammed everyone's hearts into crunching.

Of course, the crowd was extremely frightened, because they had never cultivated at all, and at most they were much stronger than ordinary people, so they could withstand such a shock.

Fear pervades everyone's hearts, of course they are afraid, but no one leaves, because they all know that there will be a great battle ahead.

Shun Changnian was indeed shocked to their hearts, but when they compared it with the head of the Zhu family, it was not worth mentioning, what they wanted to see more was the moment when the head of the Zhu family pinched Shun Changnian into minced meat.

Shun Changnian naturally knew what these people were thinking, so he didn't care about them at all, drinking tea while overlooking the entire Tianhe City.

Now the sky is darker and darker, the night is coming, the piles of bonfires that are gradually lit are as bright as the sun of the starry sky, and the current Tianhe City has already changed its appearance due to the early excavation of the Tianhe Gate, and many streets are crowded, and the voices of people are boiling, which is also a different kind of style.

As Shun sat down silently for a long time, the people around him gradually calmed down, waiting for the picture they imagined to appear.

When the cloudy sky gradually lit up with eye-like stars, the person everyone had been waiting for finally came.

An old man with gray hair but an incomparably strong body walked up the stairs step by step, his white eyebrows and thick eyes, not angry and arrogant, like a wild beast stepping up the stairs.

The fluctuation of his natural breath and the sound of his feet on the stairs exploded like a muffled thunder in the hearts of everyone.

As soon as the old man appeared, everyone was startled at first, and then everyone's hearts were filled with excitement, and looking at Shun Changnian's gaze, there was a little more pity.

Everyone in Tianhe City knows that Zhu Jian is a well-known calf protector, although Zhu Dazhuang did not bring any contribution to the Zhu family, but after all, it was his son, and now that his son was killed, how could he endure it.

The moment Zhu Jian stepped onto the top floor, a hurricane-like aura was about to envelop the entire top floor, and all the furniture was faintly shaking, making a faint collision sound.

Zhu Jian's eyes were like a broadsword, and his killing intent was not concealed at all, and he rushed straight to Shun for many years, and the ground suddenly burst into endless cracks.

The murderous aura like a tide of water rushed in, Shun Changnian raised his right hand, and blasted out of the air, and a series of explosions suddenly exploded between the two, flashing towards Zhu Jian one after another, resounding throughout Tianhe City.

When the nineteenth explosion came to Zhu Jianjian, even the space was swinging endlessly, and the explosion suddenly exploded in front of him.

Zhu Jian was calm and frightened, raised his hands and pressed towards the source of the explosion, shrouded the explosion alive, and extinguished it like a fire poured with water, leaving only a gust of wind blowing by.

The elephant explosion that was promoted to the nineteenth explosion could smash a master of the Great Pattern Realm to pieces, but Zhu Jian wiped out the most powerful nineteenth explosion with one hand, so you can imagine how powerful he is.

When everyone saw that Shun had taken the initiative to attack Zhu Jian for many years, they were all stunned and shocked, which was beyond the direction they thought.

Zhu Jian's white eyebrows jumped, and he walked towards Shun Changnian with heavy steps, he was actually undecided in his heart, and now Tianhe City is mixed, and there are not a few people who come from quite big, Shun Changnian dared to shoot at him without saying a word, he naturally couldn't help but think about many possibilities.

Zhu Jian only hesitated for a moment, and he could guess from Shun Chang's clothes that he was not from some giant Shizong, and the hesitation in his heart disappeared, his pace accelerated, and he approached with angry eyes.

Just when he was a few feet away from Shun for many years, the latter finally spoke, and his eyes looked at Zhu Jian, who was famous in Tianhe City, for the first time.

"If I were you, I wouldn't have taken any further steps. ”

Shun Changnian's cold voice slowly spread, not only with a reminder, but also with a threat.

Zhu Jian naturally would not listen to Shun Changnian's words, and resolutely took a step, just this step, the surroundings suddenly lit up, and more than three hundred bone lines lit up, spreading like stars, and then, a sharp sword sound sounded out of thin air, and three blood swords appeared strangely and stabbed at Zhu Jian.

Everyone was stunned, this came too suddenly, no one reacted, only Zhu Jian, who had always been on guard, was unique, his old hands suddenly raised, and his hands suddenly turned iron, and he smashed his fist into the three blood swords.

The clanging sound of metal collision spread in all directions, and Zhu Jian swung a pair of iron fists to smash the three blood swords one by one, very easily.

"Array Tattoo Master!" someone broke out in a cold sweat and exclaimed.

"The young tattoo master is carrying a coffin? It's him, it was he and Liu Lai who killed Zhong Chen, why didn't I think of it at first. ”

"It turned out to be him, no wonder he didn't change his face in the face of Zhu Jian, he even dared to call Zhong Chen, let alone Zhu Jian. ”

Everyone was shocked and broke out in a cold sweat, fortunately they didn't say anything disrespectful before, otherwise the consequences would be the same as Zhu Dazhuang.

Zhu Jian also chuckled in his heart when he heard these shocking words, knowing that he had met a ruthless character, but now that the arrow had been wound, he had no choice, and he thought that he was no worse than Zhong Chen.

"You can block a three-sword formation, so can you block ten, twenty?" Shun looked at Zhu Jian for a long time, and his hands were already folding.