Wan Pengxing held a three-foot long sword in his hand, and suddenly swung it out, and the destruction sword intent swept across the spot, and suddenly the two Wanjia disciples who rushed to the front were cut in two on the spot, and blood gushed all over their bodies, and their vitality was extinguished.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

A cold shout of killing burst out from Wan Pengxing's mouth, he had already been filled with hatred in his heart, and only indifference and ruthlessness rippled in his pupils, spiritual power was surging, and the incomparably powerful sword intent enveloped everyone.

Wan Pengxing was like a cold and arrogant killing god, and the terrifying killing intent emanating from his body made everyone fearful.

Looking at Wan Pengxing, who slaughtered thousands of disciples at will, everyone couldn't help but tremble.

"Wan Pengxing, you are a big rebel, if you don't hurry up and be caught, maybe you can survive!" There are ten thousand disciples who forcibly suppressed the fear in their hearts and scolded angrily, as if they wanted to persuade Wan Pengxing to let him know his way back.

"Haha, I'm going to kill all the people in the Wan family today!" Wan Pengxing sneered, and the accumulated anger and resentment erupted like a tide, and as soon as he raised his hand, the person who scolded him suddenly had a bloody hole in his eyebrows, and he was killed on the spot without even making resistance, and he didn't even look away.

"Brothers, let's kill this kind of rebellion that deceives teachers and destroys ancestors!" someone shouted and took the lead in rushing towards Wan Pengxing.

Wan Pengxing snorted coldly, and the light of death bloomed again in his cold eyes. One step out, leaving an afterimage of the Dao in the space, a miserable scream sounded one after another, the residual value of the broken arm flew one after another, Wan Pengxing was like a ferocious Shura, setting off endless bloody rain everywhere he passed, and HSBC Money directly turned into hell on earth.

"Run, this guy is the devil!" Looking at Wan Pengxing, who was walking in the rain of blood and slaughtering thousands of disciples at will, all the resistance of those who survived completely collapsed, howled, and fled in all directions.

"Alright, haha, the teleportation array has been fully turned on by me, and I can teleport after I finish debugging. Wan Hui walked out of the secret room with an excited face, but the next moment, the smile on his face stiffened in place.

"Here's what's going on!" Looking at the corpse-strewn courtyard, Wan Hui's heart suddenly trembled. He subconsciously thought that the defensive array had been broken by the powerhouses of the Tiannan Sword Sect, and the powerhouses of the Tiannan Sword Sect had already been killed.

"Ahh

"Wan Pengxing!" Following the scream, Wan Hui recognized the bloodied figure at a glance.

This bastard, who has been called by himself for more than ten years, actually killed many young and strong people in the Wan family, and lost his armor and collapsed his army, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Wan Hui would never believe that this was true.

"Wan Hui, today is your death!" Wan Pengxing turned around, his eyes shot at Wan Hui, the terrifying killing intent, almost the desire turned into substance.

Looking at that terrifying look, Wan Hui felt a little creepy, and subconsciously stepped back, his face turned pale.

He was so frightened by Wan Pengxing's eyes that he retreated, and his previous arrogance was shattered by Wan Pengxing's gaze at this moment.

"What are you going to do!" Wan Hui asked in a trembling voice, his back completely wet in a cold sweat.

He clenched the weapon in his hand tightly, as if this was the only way to make him feel a little safe.

"After so many years, I've finally waited for this day!" Wan Pengxing's eyes representing death stared coldly at Wan Hui, he stepped on the broken corpses all over the ground, and approached Wan Hui step by step.

The invisible depression made Wan Hui even more frightened, and his heart was close to collapse, and at this moment, he didn't even have the courage to look at Wan Hui.

"All the disciples of the Wan family listened to the order, went all out, and killed the rebellious Wan Pengxing!" At this time, Wan Duyu was finally shocked by the battle in the depths of the HSBC bank, and looking at the tragic situation in front of him, he was suddenly furious.

He didn't know what Wan Pengxing was crazy about, he was so cruel to his fellow brothers, but he knew that Wan Pengxing had to be stopped immediately, otherwise before he could teleport, the ten thousand disciples here would be dead.

However, at this time, all the disciples of the Wan family had already been killed by Wan Pengxing, and they only cared about fleeing by themselves, where to obey Wan Duyu's orders.

Compared to killing rebellion, living is the most important thing.

They don't want to face Wan Pengxing, who is like a demon king, and let people kill them like chopping melons and vegetables.

"Idiots, a bunch of idiots!" Looking at the disciples of the Wanjia family who had collapsed in a hurry, Wan Du Yu was so angry that he almost wanted to vomit blood.

These people know that they can't enter the teleportation array, even if they hide in any corner, they can't avoid the fate of death, but they still only care about themselves and don't care about anything else, which is really stupid.

"Die!" Wan Pengxing's face flashed a trace of hideousness, and there was also an endless killing aura rippling above his body, he stretched out his hand and swiped forward, a sword light flashed in the space, and lightning shot out.

Wan Hui's heart trembled so much that he almost lost the courage to resist.

However, under the crisis of life and death, Wan Hui still burst out with his strongest power almost instinctively, and this blow was comparable to the power of the peak of the Netherworld Realm.

If he had done it before, he would have been absolutely ecstatic, but at this time, there was only endless despair left in his heart, and he saw with his own eyes that that punch actually shattered inch by inch in front of Wan Pengxing, annihilating and turning into nothingness.

"Pengxing, I, I know it's wrong, please don't kill me, anyway, we are also blood brothers......" Wan Hui trembled and knelt on the ground, constantly begging Wan Pengxing, wanting him to let him go.

"Brother blood, hehe, in your heart, have you ever treated me as a brother for a day?" Wan Pengxing sneered, his expression was so indifferent and ruthless.

"To tell you the truth, I am unlucky, my father's name is Wen Ping! It is because of these miscellaneous things of your family that I have deprived me of the right to enjoy my father's love, and my mother also died because of you, so all of you are going to die, you are going to die!" Wan Pengxing roared angrily, but there were tears rolling out of his cold face.

These tears represent endless sadness and bitterness.

Indifference is just Wan Pengxing's disguise, after removing the disguise, he is just a child less than twenty years old, no one knows how he has come over for more than ten years, the torments he has suffered, those tortures, ordinary people can't believe it at all.

"But those are none of my business, they have nothing to do with me, you can't kill me......" Wan Hui was still making his last struggle, but his voice stopped abruptly.

There was only a small blood mark on the center of his eyebrows, but the soul in the sea of consciousness had been directly destroyed by the terrifying sword qi that had eroded into.

"Ah, damn it!" Wan Duyu roared angrily, he was completely enraged by Wan Pengxing, and he no longer controlled the formation, he wanted to kill Wan Pengxing with his own hands.

Looking at Wan Duyu who came quickly, the corners of Wan Peng's mouth curved a strange arc, and then he took out a token from his body and put it in front of him, and glanced at the somewhat familiar token, Wan Duyu suddenly felt a bad feeling in his heart.

"Boom!"

Wan Duyu snorted lightly, and the token exploded directly, but this was only the beginning, and violent explosions came from various hidden places in the HSBC bank.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

At the same time as the sound of the explosion sounded, the defensive array also trembled violently, and in the blink of an eye, it collapsed directly, completely exposing the entire HSBC Bank.

Wan Duyu was like falling into an ice cave, his heart was suddenly cold, he knew that the HSBC money bank was finished.

Everything is because of Wan Pengxing, the son of Wen Ping, who has deceived everyone in ten thousand families for 19 years.

"I want you to bury me with me!" Wan Duyu knew that his hope of survival was extremely slim, so he simply gave up and escaped, carrying an awe-inspiring killing intent, and pressed it towards Wan Pengxing.

"Sword shines in Kyushu!" In the face of the Mingyang Realm, Wan Pengxing was still high-spirited, completely converging all the sword intent he had comprehended into the long sword in his palm.

The terrifying sword intent wiped out all directions, setting off Wan Pengxing like a peerless swordsman, with a sword in his hand, wanting to punish the gods and kill the Buddha!

"Boom!"

The terrifying sword intent collided with the mountain-like giant palm, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and the endless destructive power diffused out, cutting the giant palm into countless cracks, but the power of the sword qi eventually had a limit, and in the end it still exhausted its strength and turned into nothing.

"Poof!" The terrifying power swept in, and Wan Pengxing directly spurted out a mouthful of blood and retreated rapidly.

A wry smile appeared on his face, even if the sword intent was monstrous, the absolute gap in the realm still made his counterattack so weak.

"Perhaps, if you die under this palm, you can be freed from this painful life, and maybe you can see the faces of your father and mother in another world. Wan Pengxing muttered to himself and slowly closed his eyes.

"If you bully the small with the big, you won't be afraid of being ridiculed!" The cold mocking voice sounded, Zhang Yu's body suddenly appeared like a ghost, his spiritual power surged, and his terrifying fist fell violently.

Wan Duyu's giant palm landed at a sudden stagnation, and taking this opportunity, Zhang Yu saved Wan Pengxing with a flicker.

"Live well to be worthy of your dead father. Zhang Yu said lightly, and Wan Pengxing's body trembled suddenly.

Yes, the last words his mother Ning Su said to him before she died was to live well, and only living is the best consolation for your dead relatives.

"You go and deal with the other fish that have been caught first, and he will leave it to me. Zhang Yu smiled slightly, and that warm smile made Wan Pengxing feel a long-lost warmth.

Wan Pengxing did not refuse, nodded, and began to chase and kill those strong men of the Wan family who fled, but his eyes were always on the situation on Zhang Yu's side.

"Little peep into the Netherworld, it's so rampant, die!" Wan Duyu's gloomy face could almost drip water, and the torrent of angry energy instantly submerged Zhang Yu.

Maybe Zhang Yu is not the opponent of those old monsters of the Mingyang Realm who have been famous for a long time, but in the face of Wan Duyu, who has obviously just broken through, he has no choice but to fight.

"Xuan Ming Breaking the Heaven Palm!" In the face of such a strong person, Zhang Yu directly skipped all temptations and used this strongest force.