Chapter 867: An Unwilling Roar
Shen Cong's gaze swept around, and purple light flashed in his pupils. It was the power of the thunder just now, but at this moment, it was completely absorbed by Shen Cong's body. The computer did not disappear in Shen Cong's soul, but it was different from the previous position, because of the god and demon refining body, the computer could appear and circulate in Shen Cong's body at will, instead of being in the head in the past.
The power was raised to the top, and the thunder of the five-star king was naturally unimaginable. If it was in the past, even if Shen Cong was a king of the same level, I am afraid that he would have been injured in the moment just now, but now there is not the slightest thing, and the god and demon refining body has removed Shen Cong's weakest link.
"This matter is just a grudge between me and some people from the Xiaoyuan faction, and I hope other friends will not interfere. Shen Cong looked around and said in a deep voice, saying such things to all the cultivators in Endless City alone, it was a little arrogant. But just now, Shen Cong had already shown his arrogant enough strength.
"Even if there are some grievances, you don't need to do that. A figure stepped forward and stared at Shen Congdao. He was also a member of the Xiaoyuan faction, he was not in the Endless City before, and just when he rushed back, he saw Shen Cong hard against the attacks of the three five-star kings, and he was unscathed. This scene knocked out all his tempers, at least with the power that Shen Cong showed, swept through the Xiaoyuan station in Endless City, there was no problem.
"Would you like to tell me what happened and give everyone an understanding?" Shen Cong turned his head to look at Hu Yang.
Hu Yang was pinched by Shen Cong's neck, and he couldn't stop trembling. He could feel the killing intent emanating from Shen Cong, Hu Yang knew that he would die, and what was even more tragic was that he knew that he would die, but Hu Yang didn't know how to save himself, this was simply a dead end. Hu Yang looked at the people around him, but none of them were willing to come forward.
Just now he shouted that Shen Cong was of another race, but in fact, no one believed it. Because this is the Endless City, there is a ban imposed by the Terran Heavenly Venerable. When the non-human race comes in, it will definitely detonate an attack, and it will not even be possible to enter the city, let alone attack here. As for being a Terran traitor, it's even more ridiculous. The Terrans haven't lost yet, and even have the upper hand, so how could any Terrans defect to the other race. Even if he really defected, it was absolutely impossible to be so public, it was looking for death.
"We didn't slander you in the first place, you are still a hero of the Terrans. I was confused for a while, please spare me, I will definitely be by your side in the future, and even serve you as a servant!" Hu Yang said in a low voice.
"Servant?"
"Yes, servant. As long as you want, I will be your servant!" Hu Yang nodded uncontrollably, his head bowed obediently.
"A servant of the king, tsk, that should feel pretty good, but I'm afraid you Xiaoyuan faction won't agree. Shen Cong looked at Hu Yang and said with a smile.
"This is my personal wish, and I believe that you, master, will definitely be able to break through the ninth-order apocalypse in the future, and even the Xiaoyuan Sect will not be able to say anything at that time. Hu Yang's face showed a flattering smile, and he even changed his name directly.
"Really?"
"Of course!"
Hu Yang bowed his head in submission, but there was a sneer in his heart. Young people are young people after all, even if they are strong, they still have too little experience, just a few words, a few words, so that they can't find the direction. Hu Yang was ready to make a poisonous oath to make Shen Cong feel at ease, and as for the future, if he had the opportunity to swear and find another opportunity to destroy it.
At most, Hu Yang was cut off from his cultivation path, and he couldn't move forward, and compared to saving a life, those were already light. After all, Hu Yang himself knew that the potential was approaching, and even if he continued to cultivate, he would not be able to increase much.
Hu Yang was secretly proud, but a cold killing intent pierced into Hu Yang's heart, Hu Yang was frightened, and wanted to resist, but found that his body was already weak and weak, I don't know when, Shen Cong had already imprisoned his strength. The next moment, a huge force fell on the body.
It was inevitable to die, but in an instant, Hu Yang understood his state. Shen Cong didn't intend to let him go at all, and his previous words were more of a teasing. Just like Hu Yang teased the trust of others at the beginning, but now he has tasted such suffering. But Hu Yang was unwilling, he had just broken through to the eighth-order king, and all the good things had just begun, how could he be willing to die like this. Even if you really want to die, you will definitely have to drag some people!
Hu Yang's eyes became red, the natal true yuan ignited instantly, and the spirit bell in his hand was even more mournful, one expanded and shrank suddenly, and a terrifying aura permeated the four directions.
The people around were stunned, and when they felt Hu Yang's changes, they were all shocked. This is to self-detonate, and it will also ignite the eighth-order high-grade spirit weapon to self-detonate together, this kind of power superposition is no less than the self-destruction of the five-star king, and it is even more terrifying. This kind of situation is only used in interracial battles, when there is not the slightest hope, and you can pull a few interracial pads.
But this is the Endless City at the moment, an outpost of resistance to the aliens. Hu Yang was so crazy that he knew that he was going to die, but he also dragged a group of people to accompany the funeral. Maybe Hu Yang understood that such a self-explosion could not hurt Shen Cong, but other cultivators would definitely not be able to resist it, and at least a few thousand people would die in Endless City at this moment.
These thousands were not ordinary people, all of them were cultivators, and all of them were from all sects and sects. Hu Yang is dead, so naturally he is gone. But Shen never died, so Shen never died this time, and Shen Cong had to bear the guilt of everything. Even if it is as strong as the Optimus faction, I am afraid that it will not be able to withstand such a crime and infamy, it is too ugly. As for the Xiaoyuan faction that was implicated, how could Hu Yang worry about this, all he needed was to stink Shen Cong.
"Run!"
I don't know who shouted, and a group of people woke up like a dream and rushed towards the rear frantically. But at such a close distance, they would never be able to escape the range of the outbreak.
Several formations appeared at Shen Cong's feet, besieging the Quartet. Those who can still stimulate the formation at this time are definitely the best among the cultivators. But only halfway through these formations, they suddenly dissipated. Hu Yang blew himself up, the aura of heaven and earth was disordered, and the temporarily constructed formation could not be formed at all, and a cultivator made up his mind to explode himself, how could it be so easy to block.
With a few sighs, the group of people flew backwards, they had already done what they had to do, and as for the result, it was not for them to arrange.
Hu Yang's body had been completely deformed, swelled three or four times, and he couldn't see his original appearance, and his head turned to Shen Cong hideously, wanting to look at Shen Cong's panicked expression. But what caught the eye was Shen Cong's plain face and a hint of mockery in his eyes. Hu Yang was stunned, but immediately became even more angry, his body trembled slightly, and dissipated silently from the inside out.
A frenzied force condensed in midair, and a phantom figure floated above. That is Hu Yang's spirit, he wants to look at everything in front of him, even if he is dead, he must be happy at the end.
For any other eighth-order king, this was an unsolvable situation, even a five-star king. They may be fine, but they can't stop the explosion of this energy, and it is impossible to solve it unless the ninth-order apocalypse powerhouse comes in person. But for Shen Cong, this is not a big problem.
With a punch from his right hand, the space suddenly shattered, revealing a huge black hole, but the black hole was immediately filled by this violent energy, and it was impossible to rely on the void to send this mass of energy away.
Shen suddenly flashed a glimmer of light from his left hand, this violent energy stagnated slightly, time and space seemed to have lost all meaning here, and the next moment, Shen Cong kicked out, sending this mass of energy directly into the black hole, and the black hole was also closed.
"Ahh
In mid-air, Hu Yang's spirit watched everything in front of him, and with an unwilling roar, it dissipated between heaven and earth. Those who were fleeing felt a little suspicious, and the extinguished energy disappeared. But these people still did not dare to stop, until they flew to a safe position, and then looked behind them in some shock.
Shen Cong stood in mid-air, where was there any violent energy around, and there was nothing wrong with the buildings in the four directions, and the energy that exploded just now was like an illusion. No one understood what was going on, at that time they were only concerned about escaping, and those who had the ability to protect themselves did not want to wade into this troubled water, so they did not pay attention to the situation behind, after all, in their hearts, this matter was irreparable, but on the contrary, this matter was completed abruptly, just like Shen Cong's attack from the hard top three five-star kings, and it could not be damaged, they could not understand it.
"You did this?"
A deep voice suddenly appeared in mid-air, and a figure appeared, looking at the dilapidated appearance of Xiao Yuan's station, his brows furrowed slightly.
"Yes. ”
Shen Cong looked up at the figure, and the only one who could appear so silently was the ninth-order apocalypse. There were no ninth-order powerhouses stationed in Endless City, and they had other more important things to do. And distance doesn't mean much to such a powerhouse, and it doesn't take long to travel across domains, let alone only in the central land.
From Shen Cong's appearance just now to Hu Yang's death, it was only a cup of tea that this strong man came. And this is just a little fluctuation in the Endless City, I'm afraid that if it weren't for Hu Yang's self-explosion in the end, this strong man might not necessarily come.
Jiang Fengtian couldn't help but move when he saw Shen Cong's face, "Are you Shen Cong?"
Shen Cong smiled and took out a jade plate from the Qiankun bag, which was the identity token of the Qingtian faction. The jade card burst out with dazzling light, and Shen Cong threw it towards Jiang Fengtian. The breath is different, but the soul does not change. In the Qingtian Sect, Shen Cong's soul card has been broken, so it can't prove anything at this moment, but the resonance of the soul card in his hand is the best evidence to prove everything.
Jiang Fengtian carefully checked the soul card, and his expression was slightly relaxed. The soul card is real, this cannot be imitated, and there is even a trace of the aura of Qingyang Tianzun on it, although it is very subtle, Jiang Fengtian will not feel wrong. Then Shen Cong's identity is beyond doubt, as for the change of breath, there are countless encounters in the world, and it is not an unacceptable thing for the breath to change.
"Personal feuds can be resolved, but not in Endless City. Remember that you have not destroyed much this time, and forgive you for your sins. After Jiang Fengtian finished speaking, he dissipated into the air.