The heaven-level martial arts are already regarded as the incarnation of the Dao Law, and when the imperial movement is connected, the power of the sky is connected, and the rolling energy torrent is roaring towards Zhang Yu.

"Bang, bang, bang!" Zhang Yu's bones all over his body continued to make bursting sounds, and the blood in the meridians was surging wildly, as if it might break out at any time.

He only felt that at this moment, his body was full of strength, and as soon as he stepped out, there was a loud rumble on the ground, and the huge palm of the desolate and eternal carried the terrifying power of destroying the heavens and the earth and bombarded in front of Wan Duyu.

Wan Duyu's color changed in horror, and a coolness suddenly came from the depths of his soul, and when his steps retreated one after another, he continued to punch forward one palm print after another, and hundreds of illusory palm prints began to overlap, and finally merged into a huge energy palm print that covered the sky and the sun.

Traces of terrifying energy leaked out of the palm prints, ruffling the void.

"Boom!"

The two earth-shattering giant palms collided, and the resulting ripples of destruction raged like a flood. Without the protection of the Great Array, most of the houses in HSBC Bank collapsed and collapsed, leaving only the remains of ruins.

Some of the disciples of the Ten Thousand Thousand Families who were lucky enough to hide in some houses and wanted to avoid the doom of slaughter were directly strangled into a puff of blood mist by the destructive energy.

Corpses strewn across the field, blood gurgling and bubbles seeping into the dirt, and the pungent smell of blood spreads to make people almost sick.

"Hmph. Zhang Yu snorted, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and his face became pale.

Although Wan Duyu had just broken through the Mingyang Realm, and he hadn't even had time to consolidate his cultivation, the Mingyang Realm was the Mingyang Realm, and he was still a little reluctant to fight with it.

If it weren't for the fact that he suddenly entered that mysterious state in the Tiannan Sword Sect this time, which made him make great progress in his comprehension of the Xuanming Heaven Breaking Palm, I am afraid that Zhang Yu would have suffered a heavy blow at this time and lost his ability to resist.

Rao is like this, Zhang Yu is proud enough.

Wan Duyu, who was fighting against him, was also overturned in his chest and abdomen at this time, and the blood gushed out sharply, and he was finally suppressed back by him.

Wan Duyu's face was blue and green, as if he had been insulted by something.

"Bastard, why are you so strong!" Wan Duyu gritted his teeth for a while, and his murderous eyes wanted to tear Zhang Yu to pieces.

The Mingyang Realm fought against the Voyeur Yin Realm, and it stands to reason that he should win the battle like a devastation, but in the battle just now, he and Zhang Yu were both defeated, if this is spread, what face does he have to continue to live.

"It's not that I'm too strong, it's that you're too weak. Zhang Yu adjusted his breathing slightly, and there was no sadness or joy in his expression, as if he was just stating a very ordinary fact.

Being ridiculed by a voyeur realm for his strength being too weak, Wan Duyu's emotions suddenly became extremely excited. The flow of qi and blood in the chest also suddenly became disordered, and the breathing became short, and finally the reverse blood could no longer be suppressed, and a snort swept through the air in a gorgeous arc.

"Let's die together!" The family was shattered, the clansmen were killed and injured, and at this time, Wan Duyu had already sprouted the will to live and die, and an infinite aura of destruction suddenly erupted in his body.

A puff of blood mist shot out from Wan Duyu's pores, and only the most primitive madness remained in his scarlet eyes.

No one thought that Wan Duyu would choose to blow himself up, end his life in the most tragic way, and swear to kill Zhang Yu and bury them.

At this time, the battle between Zuo Qiuming and Wan Fangjie was nearing the end, Wan Fangjie was already at the end of the crossbow, and he could be killed on the spot in a few minutes at most, but looking at Wan Duyu, who had lost his mind and was about to explode, his heart sank, and he also gave up killing Wan Fangjie and quickly retreated.

"Hurry up!" Zuo Siming shouted violently, reminding Zhang Yu and the others.

"Haha, Du Yu, you go first, I'll accompany you right away!" Glancing at Wan Duyu, Wan Fangjie smiled cruelly, and even made the same choice - self-destruct!

This is the HSBC bank, where the vaults of their ten thousand families are located, and the self-explosion of the two Mingyang Realm powerhouses has razed the entire place to the ground, and everything has been reduced to nothing.

They knew that they had no way to live, so they simply turned all their wealth into ashes, making the Tiannan Sword Sect happy.

"Whoosh!" However, at this moment, a black lightning bolt suddenly burst out from Zhang Yu's side, as if teleporting, and appeared directly beside Wan Duyu.

Wan Duyu was shocked in his heart, and before he could resist, he was choked by his cold palm.

Looking at the bloodthirsty eyes staring at him, Wan Duyu's soul was filled with an endless chill, and he whimpered lowly, wanting to resist, but found that everything was so futile.

"Click!" Without too many words, the palm like an iron tong broke Wan Duyu's neck with a slight force, and even his soul was crushed by a tyrannical blood qi in an instant.

Wan Fangjie in the other direction was just a flower in front of him, and there was an extra blood hole in the center of his eyebrows, and his consciousness fell into darkness.

Wrapped in two corpses that were still warm, Satan returned to Zhang Yu, and in the flash of light, he disappeared again.

All this happened too suddenly, so fast that everyone's thoughts didn't come back from the self-explosion of Wan Duyu and the others, and the battle was over.

Satan's killing of two Mingyang Realm powerhouses between the lightning and flint made Zuo Siming also feel a burst of fear, and a chill continued to appear on his back.

"It's terrible!" Zuo Siming muttered to himself, unable to extricate himself from the fear.

He also recalled what Wen Zhong once said, Zhang Yu must still have the inference of a backhand. I couldn't help but secretly rejoice in my heart that they hadn't offended Zhang Yu, otherwise in the face of Satan who could easily kill the Mingyang Realm like a god of death, the Tiannan Sword Sect would probably be destroyed in an instant.

Although Satan was just a flash in the air, Zuo Siming would never forget the tyrannical and bloodthirsty aura, especially the cold and indifferent gaze, which made him even more frightened.

"Zhang Yu, was that senior just now......" Taking a deep breath, holding back the horror in his heart, Zuo Siming asked in a trembling voice.

"Did anything happen just now?" Zhang Yu said with a puzzled expression on his face, pretending to be stupid.

He pretended to be really vivid, which made everyone stunned, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he might have been really confused by Zhang Yu's expression.

However, Zuo Siming was not stupid, and saw that Zhang Yu was obviously reluctant to mention the senior, so he hurriedly changed the topic with a dry laugh, "I asked the wrong question just now, I want to say that the big fortune of HSBC is now ours." ”

"Oh, then please send someone to take stock of this place, I won't be involved, I believe that Sect Master Zuo will not cheat me." Zhang Yu smiled and walked to the side casually.

"You can rest assured. Zuo Siming turned around, and with an order, the disciples of the Tiannan Sword Sect who had gathered rushed towards the HSBC Bank, in addition to killing those surviving Wan family disciples, and then collecting all the spirit stones accumulated in the HSBC Bank.

Looking at the Tiannan Sword Sect that was cleaning up the endgame, Zhang Yu realized that he didn't need his own help, so he found a secluded place and began to recover the power he had lost just now.

Don't look at Zhang Yu only made one move, but the energy required for heaven-level martial arts is too huge, and under one blow, the spiritual power in his body is almost exhausted, otherwise he would not have risked being recognized as a god and demon by Satan to let Satan do it.

Now he can hold on, it is completely by virtue of the strength of his body, if it weren't for the spirit and flesh double rest, he wouldn't even have the strength to walk at this time.

At the base camp of Wanjia, the battle was also nearing the end at this time......

At the beginning, with the help of the five tigers, Wan Fangnian was still able to suppress Wen Zhong, but as time passed, the effectiveness of the pill became weaker and weaker, and his strength also declined rapidly, and now, the situation has reversed.

"Five tigers in one, tigers out of the mountain!" Wan Fangnian roared, and the bodies of the five fierce tigers suddenly collided together, and at that moment, the rock armor on their bodies seemed to turn into fluid, and they easily completed the fusion, turning into a huge tiger with five hideous heads.

"Blood sacrifice!" Wan Fangnian slapped his chest, and the precious essence blood swayed on the body of the hideous giant tiger as if he didn't want money.

"Roar!"

The hideous giant tiger roared at the sky, and the power emanating from its body became more and more terrifying, but Wan Fangnian was like an old man in his last years, his eyes were dim, and the aura of death on his body became stronger and stronger.

This was his last desperate move, even if he killed Wen Zhong, he would be directly engulfed by the power of the martial arts counterattack and die.

However, Wan Fangnian did not regret it in the slightest, because at this moment, he had no choice.

Wanjia is over, and there is no point in his life.

The hideous tiger roared and bitten, and the tyrannical and brutal killing intent made Tian Junhua and others retreat one after another, not daring to take it lightly.

However, Wen Zhong was still so indifferent, the immortal sword intent swayed, the endless sword of destruction roared out, and thousands of sword rains shot towards the fierce tiger like locusts.

"Poof!poof!poof!" A muffled sound came, and the tiger's body was suddenly riddled with holes, but its body did not pause at all, carrying the momentum of a rainbow, and a huge tiger claw slapped at Wen Zhong fiercely.

The terrifying brutal power directly tore apart the sword rain barrier that permeated Wen Zhong's body, and bombarded Wen Zhong's body fiercely.

Wen Zhong was instantly injured, and the corners of his mouth were overflowing with blood, but his gaze did not change in the slightest.

"Heaven and man kill the third of the three kills, soul kill!" Wen Zhong didn't care about the poisonous power that destroyed his body, and his sword qi was overwhelming, ignoring all time and space, and slashed at Wan Fengnian's body.

The terrifying killing power did not damage Wan Fangnian's body in the slightest, and not even the slightest scar could be seen from the surface, but his soul was shattered and his vitality was extinguished.

"Woo!" As if aware of the death of its master, a wail suddenly came from the mouth of the hideous giant tiger, and before the giant palm of destruction fell, its entire body had collapsed.