"Demon Yin Family?"

Ling Zhi's face turned cold.

No wonder Zhuo Jiaming was still reluctant to release people after knowing his strength, and he also took the initiative to find someone to kiss, it turned out that he was already on the list of thick thighs.

However, a Demon Domain Yin Family, what is he afraid of?

Along the way, what big guys, haven't seen a big battle?

Under the lightning of his thoughts, Ling Zhi's eyes shone with Sen Sen's murderous intent, "Very good, since your Zhuo family is unkind in the front, then don't blame me for Ling Zhi's injustice." ”

As he spoke, the monstrous killing intent was unconsciously released, and the person next to him explained this scene was horrified, and subconsciously retreated many steps back, his eyes kept changing, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Thank you, friend!"

Ling Zhi suddenly came back to his senses, arched his hand towards the man, and was about to walk forward, when he suddenly stopped and whispered to him: "Private advice to you, if there is nothing to do, try to stay away from the Zhuo family." ”

The words didn't stop any longer, turned around and walked towards the tall gate in front of him.

"Stop!"

As soon as Ling Zhi walked to the door, two martial artists from the Mortal Realm stretched out their hands to stop him, "Where's your invitation?"

"Invitations?"

Ling Zhi smiled indifferently, narrowed his eyes and said, "I can come here, it can be regarded as giving the Zuzhuo family a big face, you even want to ask me for an invitation?"

"What did you say?"

When the two Mortal Realm guards heard Ling Zhi's words, they barely laughed.

is the so-called seven-rank official in front of the prime minister.

As one of the four major families of the Holy Ruins, the guards of the Zhuo family, although their cultivation is nothing, they still have vision.

At the first glance when he saw Ling Zhi, he accurately judged that this was a Saint Emperor Realm ant who had not even survived the Thunder Tribulation.

Otherwise, on a lively occasion like today, I don't know how many warriors came in and out, why didn't they stop anyone, but came to stop Ling Zhi?

"Hurry up, otherwise, Lao Tzu will slap you to death......"

One of the guards had just said a word, and his face suddenly changed, and then he looked behind Ling Zhi respectfully.

"What's going on?"

A cold woman came, and it was a young woman in a black robe who spoke, and her figure was extremely plump, especially the exaggerated curves, like the ups and downs of the mountains, which were eyelid-catching.

However, this woman is moving, but it gives people an extremely bad feeling, especially her black and white eyes, when she looks at people, it seems that she is not looking at a living person, but a dead thing without any life.

"Miss Yin, this person didn't have an invitation, but he was ashamed to say that he could come today, it was to give our Zhuo family a big face, and we were about to drive him away......"

That Miss Yin obviously had a good status, and when the guards saw her, they hurriedly explained it like a mouse seeing a cat.

"And such a thing?"

Miss Yin's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and then she said lightly: "Today is the day of great joy for my son-in-law and your young lady, there is no room for any difference, since this person dares to come here to make trouble, it will be regarded as a provocation, drag it down and kill it, remember to do it cleanly, don't attract the attention of the guests!"

After saying this, Miss Yin turned around and walked inside, and just after taking two steps, she retreated, looked at the two guards and said, "By the way, after killing him, gouge out a pair of eyeballs for me, and I will keep them to feed the dogs." ”

"Yes, Miss Yin, don't worry, we will definitely help you do it!"

The two guards nodded like pounding garlic, and after they finished speaking, their whole body surged, and their two big hands grabbed Ling Zhi's chest one after the other.

"Boy, don't blame us for being spicy, if you want to blame your own bad life, who told you to dare to look at the yin like that just now......"

Boom!

Before the two of them could finish their words, a blast burst into people's eardrums.

Ling Zhi didn't even raise his hand, but with the fierce knife-like killing intent in his eyes, he exploded the two Mortal Realm guards into a blood mist.

As soon as there was movement here, many guests around immediately turned their heads and subconsciously looked in the direction of the door.

"Huh?"

Miss Yin had just taken two steps, her face couldn't help but change, and she looked at Ling Zhi with a little surprise: "You dare to kill people here?"

As she spoke, Miss Yin raised her hand lightly, and a black mist with a fishy smell and oppressive aura rose from her palm, and then condensed into a spear, stabbing straight into Ling Zhi's chest with a surging killing intent.

"Ant-like!"

Ling Zhi didn't move like a mountain, and when he raised his hand, he punched out.

An unpretentious punch that looks like a mortal fight.

However, when this punch was unleashed, an earth-shattering sonic boom suddenly erupted in the space.

When the fist and the spear condensed by the black mist collided together, it was like a heavy hammer smashing tofu, without even half a minute of delay, directly blasting the black mist spear into powder, and then continued to blast towards the body of the black-robed woman.

"You ......"

Miss Yin's face changed wildly, she never imagined that the powerhouse of her own dignified life and death realm, especially the Demon Heaven Black Spear, was a first-class supernatural power in the Demon Domain, but in the hands of a mere Saint Emperor Realm ant, it was not even tofu.

Isn't the legend of the Holy Ruins lonely?

When did even a little Saint Emperor Realm become so strong?

And what surprised her the most was that this little Saint Emperor Realm really dared to make trouble on the day of the marriage between the Zhuo family and the Demon Domain Yin family.

There are too many emotions in my heart, too much confusion.

But this is clearly not the time to think about these things.

Because the fist of death had cut through the space and came to her by the way.

"I want you to die......"

Miss Yin's face was hideous, like a ghost, and when she raised her hand, a bronze mirror was sacrificed.

The bronze mirror is like a laser cannon on the earth, and as soon as it is sacrificed, it releases a brilliant golden light that can melt gold and turn iron.

That golden light not only carried a terrifying and vast killing force, but the rules of heaven and earth contained in it could even make any timid person scared to death.

"Die!"

Ling Zhi snorted lightly, and in the face of that golden light piercing, he didn't even move at all.

Thundered!

The fist and the brilliant golden light finally collided, stirring up bursts of thunderous ripples.

The next moment, under Miss Yin's incredulous gaze, the fist continued to penetrate the golden light's obstruction, straight in front of her towering breasts.

"No, you can't kill me, I'm the Demon Domain Yin Family......"

Before she could finish a roar of unwillingness to fear, the fist had already slammed into her body, blasting her and her clothes into residues, and there was not even a single hair left.

"Who dares to kill someone from my Yin family?"

Almost at the same time that Miss Yin was killed by a punch, a roar that seemed to come from Hell Shura rang out.

It's a high-pitched, high-pitched voice, and it's packed with powerful sound waves that can break people's hearts.

Suddenly, all the martial artists in the entire ring mountain range raised their heads and looked towards the gate of Zhuojia Mountain.

A fist condensed by black mist, like an upside-down firmament, slammed into the top of Ling Zhi's head with an overwhelming rule killing momentum.

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!"

Ling Zhi smiled coldly, put one hand behind his back, and put one hand in front of his chest, until the black mist giant fist smashed three meters above his head, he stretched out an arm, raised a finger, and at the same time his tongue bloomed with spring thunder, and shouted out a word lightly, "Break!"

Hula!

With this point, it was as if a pebble had fallen into a calm lake.

The giant fist that fell from the sky immediately spread out the ripples of Dao Yuan Qi, and when the fist was about to fall on the top of Ling Zhi's head, "

boom", the fist disappeared completely, and it was completely scattered by Ling Zhi's finger.

"Huh?"

In the sky, a surprise sounded, and immediately, a middle-aged man wearing a crown, wearing black, and carrying a black spear appeared in front of Ling Zhi.

After the man in black appeared, there were bursts of sounds of breaking the sky, and figures burst into the air one after another, constantly pouring into the scene.

"Who dares to come to my Zhuo house to make trouble......"

The person who rushed to the front had a huge aura, like an abyss, and suddenly he was a great master of the reincarnation realm.

This person, Ling Zhi has had several relationships, he is a famous powerhouse of the Zhuo family, and he is also a master of the Holy Monument, Zhuo is invincible.

It's just that Zhuo Wushu just shouted this sentence, just like a eunuch who has been castrated, and he can't shout anymore.

Because he has already seen the appearance of the person who came, isn't it the one who even the ancestor of his Zhuo family is afraid of, who else will be the most talented Ling Zhi who has risen in the holy ruins?

"Ling Zhi, what do you want to do? This is the Zhuo family, not a place for you to go wild!"

Zhuo Wushu pondered for a long time before gathering the courage of his life and shouted angrily at Ling Zhi.

"Brother Zhuo, who is this person? It's just a Saint Emperor Realm ant, why do you want to give him face?" The man with the spear showed confusion on his face, and asked in a faint voice towards Zhuo Wuyi.

"Brother Yin, this person's name is Ling Zhi, I don't know if Brother Yin has ever heard of his name......"

"Wait, what did you say, Brother Zhuo? His name is Ling Zhi? He is Ling Zhi?

The black-clothed man who was shouted Yin Brother stared at Ling Zhi tightly, his eyes shooting a blazing light, "Hahaha, it's really nowhere to find the iron shoes, Ling Zhi, right? You may not know me, the contemptible Yin Wang Tian, the cultivation of the realm of life and death, but in the Demon Domain, the contemptible man is also known as the most genius of the young generation in the world, since I met it today, I want to learn a good ......"

Before the words fell, the spear in his hand rolled up a vast spear dragon like a prison, and frantically stabbed towards Ling Zhi.

"Brother Yin is back......"

Zhuo Wushu was anxious when he saw this scene, but he was still half a minute late when he spoke.

In the blink of an eye, Ling Zhi had already blasted out with a punch, not only blasting the Yin Wang Tian's spear dragon away, but also directly blasting out a transparent hole in his chest.

"Unexpectedly, I can't even stop a move......"

Before Yin Wang Tian died, his eyes widened, and he couldn't understand until he died, why he was also a young genius of his own plane, and his demon domain was several times stronger than the Holy Ruins interface, how could he not even be as weak as a weak chicken in the hands of the other party?

Yin Wang Tian didn't understand that the other people at the scene who recognized Ling Zhi's identity were like a mirror in their hearts.

If Yin Wangtian and Ling Zhi are both first-day talents, but Yin Wangtian is in front of the first-day talent, but the condition of "younger generation" must be added.

And Ling Zhi, regardless of age, is their family ancestor Zhuo Donglai to meet, they all have to frown, and the winner is two points.

"Ahh

After the death of Yin Wang Tian, a resentful drink came out from the depths of the Zhuo family's mansion, and the next moment, a bearded old man with a thin body and a black robe shrouded in a black robe that seemed to be made of black mist appeared in front of Ling Zhi.

After the old man appeared, he didn't even stand firm, he raised a big dry hand and grabbed Ling Zhi's head.

"Look for death!"

Ling Zhi's face sank, and as soon as he raised his hand, a punch containing the power of 9999.9 billion dragon elephants blasted out wildly.

Click!

The fist and the withered claw collided in an instant, and there was a burst of bones shattering.

It's a matchup with no bells and whistles.

In other words, the people of the Demon Realm naturally like to cultivate the flesh and use the strength of the flesh to fight the enemy.

That withered old man, his cultivation has already transcended the reincarnation realm and reached the immortal realm, but when competing for pure power, how can he be Ling Zhi's opponent?

After this move, the old man shot straight away like a cannonball, and one hand was almost blown into powder by Ling Zhi's punch.

"How dare you ...... the erector"

At the same time as the withered old man retreated, a sharp figure flew in front of Ling Zhi again.

The person who came was none other than Zhuo Donglai, who was known as one of the four giants, the ancestor of the Zhuo family.

At this moment, his killing intent was boiling, and his face was almost twisted into a ball, but even so, he still didn't make a move on Ling Zhi.

"Old dog, are you finally willing to come out?" Ling Zhi looked at Zhuo Donglai and said coldly.

"Bold, dare to be rude to the ancestors......"

Zhuo Dong came from the entire Zhuo family, and he was a god-like existence.

At this moment, when he heard Ling Zhi insulting Zhuo Donglai in front of everyone in the world, some juniors immediately couldn't help it and scolded Ling Zhi loudly.

"Noise!"

Ling Zhi snorted coldly, and raised his hand at the person who spoke and threw a punch.

"How dare you ......"

Zhuo Donglai's eyes exploded, and he also threw a punch to block it, but where was the time?

Before his fist could be blasted out, the junior of the Zhuo family had already been smashed into pulp by Ling Zhi's punch.

"Ahh

At this time, the black-robed old man who had broken his arm with Ling Zhi's punch earlier flew back again, and roared at Ling Zhi with his vicious eyes.

"Who are you who cares about me?"

Ling Zhi didn't even look at him, just continued to stare at Zhuo Donglai, "The surname Zhuo, where is my brother Haoyu?"

Zhuo Dong came to the Immortal Realm, a giant-like figure, where did he know what Haoyu?

However, because of Ling Zhi's existence, since he returned to the family that day, he also deliberately inquired about Ling Zhi, and it was obvious that he knew who Haoyu was.

But today's marriage object Demon Domain Yin family is on the scene, where would he admit such a thing?

Immediately, without even thinking about it, he shook his head and said coldly: "Boy, do you want to find Haoyu? You go to the Netherworld to find it, decades ago, he was slapped into powder by the old man......

"What did you say?"

Ling Zhi's face changed wildly, and the monstrous killing intent rolled up like an angry ocean, and the next moment, a black arrow suddenly appeared above his head.

The arrow pointed at Zhuo Donglai's body.

In an instant, a vast and monstrous killing force that seemed to come from the Shura Hell and from the primeval gods and demons swept across the entire sky.

In this terrifying killing intent, whether it was the giant Zhuo Donglai, or the unruly Yin family of the Demon Domain, or Zhuo Wushu and other masters of the Zhuo family, they were all shocked, and they all felt an unprecedented breath of death rushing towards them.

"Since my brother was killed by you, let your Zhuo family be buried with you!"

"Stop, no, your brother hasn't ...... yet"

Zhuo Donglai's heart swelled with endless remorse, he regretted that he shouldn't be angry, and said the words that Haoyu was dead. However, no matter how much remorse, it is in vain to face the locking of the tragic arrow of the peerless murder weapon.

Just as he shouted the words begging for mercy, he only heard a soft sound of "pop".

The black arrow suspended above Ling Zhi's head was inspired.

With a peerless ferocity that traversed the primeval gods, it slashed through the space and shot into Zhuo Donglai's chest in an instant.

Zhuo Donglai opened his mouth and squirted out a mouthful of essence blood, and in an instant, the ten fingers of both hands moved, and he played out 108,000 magic tricks, and each magic trick was sacrificed, and a transparent light shrouded around his body.

The light shields were overlapped on top of each other, and in a moment when he couldn't breathe, 108,000 protective light shields were built around him.

However, in the face of the terrifying killing of the tragic arrow, any defense is in vain.

When the arrow arrived, those so-called life-saving masks, which were not even as good as egg shells, were completely punctured and shattered.

Thundered...... Boom!

I don't know how long time passed, but when the killing momentum disappeared, everyone in the hall felt a wave of heaven and earth collapse, and the apocalyptic fierce vitality spread out.

Martial artists below the reincarnation realm, in this Yuan Qi radiation, were directly melted into powder and disappeared, and only those who cultivated in the reincarnation realm or above could barely maintain their breath.

Of the hundreds of in-laws who came over from the Demon Domain Yin family this time, there were not even ten people who could survive at this moment, and all of them had broken hands and feet, and their foundations were destroyed.

"This ...... This and this ......"

The old man of the Demon Domain who had made a move against Ling Zhi before was stunned, and his gaze at Ling Zhi was full of terror.

"Listen to the people of the Yin family, all go, go back to the Demon Domain!"

Anxiously roared around, regardless of whether his own people had heard it or not, after the old man finished roaring, he directly crushed a boundary breaking talisman and disappeared from the sight of countless people in an instant.

It wasn't until the old man of the Demon Domain was gone for a long time that the surviving Zhuo family members in the hall came back to their senses completely.

However, they didn't pay attention to the injuries on their bodies, but looked blankly at the place where Zhuo Donglai was standing before, with a dead face.

Old Ancestor Zhuo Donglai, an old monster who has lived for hundreds of thousands of years, a giant, just died.

The four major families, the Zhuo family, will lose the protection of the giants from today.

Even if there are still many of their clansmen scattered in the Holy Ruins Continent, even if there are still dozens of reincarnation realms where they have survived, but without the support of giants, it is conceivable that from now on, the four major families will no longer have the name of the Zhuo family.

The people of the Zhuo family were in a complicated mood, but Ling Zhi couldn't manage so much.

At this moment, he was completely immersed in the grief of Haoyu's death.

After killing Zhuo Donglai, the pillar of the Zhuo family, with an arrow, Ling Zhi raised his hand with one hand, and the dragon pattern giant sword appeared in his hand, and the next moment, his consciousness was released, and he looked at the Zhuo family members around him who were cowering, and said coldly: "From now on, if I don't kill all the Zhuo family, I Ling Zhi will not be a man!"

Move with the words.

The dragon pattern giant sword brought up hundreds of zhang long sword qi and slashed down towards the void frantically.

With a sword, the house shattered, and everyone perished.

With a sword, the heavens and the earth collapsed, and everything was destroyed.

Under the heavy sword aura of the dragon pattern giant sword, no matter how geometric the cultivation is, even if it is the reincarnation realm, it will not be able to survive even half a move.

As Ling Zhi struck again and again, blood stained the sky red, and the number of people who died under his sword could not be counted by numbers.

Finally, as Ling Zhi swung his long sword again, the entire Zhuojia Ring Mountain Range, which was hundreds of thousands of miles in radius, was almost cut into a plain alive, and a bloody roar rose from the sea of countless corpses and blood, "Stop, don't kill, don't kill again......"

It was a middle-aged man with an embarrassed figure, his black hair was messily split on his shoulders, and his body was covered with deep sword blood marks, but he didn't seem to feel pain, he just knelt on the ground and begged Ling Zhi bitterly, begging him not to kill again.

Ling Zhi was shocked, and after this sound came out, the dragon pattern giant sword in his hand instantly fell to the ground, but he didn't realize it, just stared blankly at the place where the sound came from.

To be precise, looking at a young man covered in blood, his face was as white as a dead man, and he was weak and weak.

"Haoyu ......"

Ling Zhi stepped out to the frail young man, helped Haoyu up from the middle-aged man's side, and said excitedly: "Haoyu, you...... You're not dead?"

While speaking, Ling Zhi took out a large handful of pills from the ring and fed them into Haoyu's mouth, and at the same time encouraged the majestic Natural Jue Zhenyuan to enter Haoyu's meridians, carefully helping him heal his injuries.

Under Ling Zhi's repeated actions, Haoyu's face finally recovered a little blood, and then looked at Ling Zhi and sighed: "Sure enough, it's my brother, I know that you will definitely come to save me!"

"Good brother!"

The scenes of the old days kept coming to mind, Ling Zhi couldn't help but slam his fist on Haoyu's shoulder, looking at his expression of grinning in pain, he realized that he had missed it, and hurriedly took it back, laughing and said, "How is it? I didn't hurt you just now, did I?"

Haoyu smiled bitterly, "What do you say?"

"Uh, I'm sorry, brother, I'm late, I've made you suffer all these years......" Saying this, Ling Zhi couldn't help but blame himself.

Haoyu shook his head and said unusually calmly: "It's all over, and I have never given up all these years, because I know that I have a good brother, a great hero who stands up to the sky and the earth, and one day, he will definitely come to save me......"

Speaking of this, Haoyu's face suddenly changed, he looked at Ling Zhi and said nervously: "By the way, Brother Ling, there is something I want to tell you, do you know the whereabouts of Fang Han, Huang Puqi, Wu Caining and Night Primrose?"

Ling Zhi was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly asked: "I don't know, many things have happened to me over the years, even if it is Kyushu, I only went back once not long ago, what's the matter? Brother Hao, do you know where they are?"

Haoyu nodded heavily, but between his eyebrows, there was a little worry, "I know, but that place is too far away from where we are now." ”

"Oh, So, Brother Hao, do you really know where they are? Tell me quickly, it's the end of the world, and I must find them. Ling Zhi felt a bad feeling in his heart, and he couldn't wait to ask.

Haoyu raised his head and looked at the blue sky in the distance, as if he recalled many unbearable past events, and his eyes gradually became vicissitudes.

It took a long time before he turned his head back, looked at Ling Zhi and said in a deep voice: "Brother Ling, I have always believed in you, and I only believe in you, if there is anyone else in this world who can get them back, I believe that that person must be you, you listen, if there is no accident, several of them should still be ...... now"

(End of book)

PS: At first glance, it's already three o'clock in the morning. After typing down these three words in the whole book, Thirteen is really sad.

Yes, if you have friends who have been following this book, you will be surprised, why is it over here? Isn't there still a lot of plot that has not been explained and not fully developed?

Thirteen has only one thing to say about this - I'm sorry! My brothers and friends, I'm really sorry!

Believe me, Thirteen must be more sad than you when he knocks down those three words.

Two years, more than two full years, more than 700 days and nights, this book has basically become a part of my life.

However, because of some force majeure factors...... Well, to put it bluntly, the results of this book are too poor, there are too few readers, and the daily subscription is only more than ten yuan from a few dollars, whether it is the website or me, it can no longer tolerate me writing down......

So, goodbye friends!

Eight times out of ten, life is not as expected.

Life is not perfect, perhaps it is precisely because of such and such incompleteness that life is more exciting and worth remembering!

I don't want to say more, at the end of this book, Thirteen would like to thank all readers and friends who have loved, scolded, hated, and indifferent!

Thank you!

Thank you very much, because of you, this book can go through more than 700 days and nights, and it is also because of you that Thirteen can insist on updating more than 3 million words!

Goodbye!!!

- The Thirteenth Godfather

December 5, 2016 at three o'clock in the morning