The white veil of the bed was windless, and a man walked out of it.

This person looks at the appearance, about fifty years old, the eyes are cold, the hair is black and white, and a pair of eyebrows are very distinctive, not against the skin, but at the edges, a large piece flies upward, leaving a special impression.

He wears a red tiara, and his appearance and temperament as a whole give people a very majestic and somewhat terrifying feeling.

"Zong Haoyan!" Shi Dongqing blurted out.

Fang Ze also looked at this person.

"He is Zong Haoyan? Why is the aura on his body so weird? ”

Fang Ze opened the True Child of Life and Death and looked at Zong Haoyan.

Zong Haoyan has a strong breath of life on his body, which is strong and makes people feel strange.

These Saint Dao powerhouses in the underworld have a very strong vitality, and they will be greatly released because they can't control their power.

Shi Dongqing's breath of life is dozens of times more than that of ordinary people.

However, if Shi Dongqing's breath of life is compared to a willow tree on the side of the road, Zong Haoyan's breath is a towering giant tree, which is nearly ten times stronger than the former.

"This is not normal...... Fang Ze thought to himself.

Even if Zong Haoyan is the so-called Holy Dao Four Heavens, there will not be such a big gap.

Moreover, it can be seen that in Zong Haoyan's life breath, there is some chaos and tyrannical power, but at this time, the strong vitality suppresses the xenomorph power.

Zong Haoyan walked down the steps in front of the bed.

He didn't even look at Shi Dongqing and the others, but looked at Lan Liao who was kneeling on the ground and sobbing with some indifference and contempt.

"Lan Liao, in order to save your own life, you killed your parents with your own hands, which made me think that you can kill your relatives with righteousness, be ruthless, and be a talent, so I made an exception to spare your life and passed on your martial arts."

"But you're letting me down now." Zong Haoyan said.

"Your Majesty, I was wrong, give me a chance, give me another chance, I will do a good job and repay you!" Lan Liao wept bitterly, knelt forward and hugged Zong Haoyan's leg and pleaded.

"Hehe, the dog who can't watch the gate, what's the use of keeping it?"

"You can die."

Zong Haoyan made a move and grabbed the back of Lan Liao's neck.

His five fingers all burrowed into Lan Liao's skin, deep into the flesh and bones.

Lan Liao's face suddenly froze.

He couldn't resist, his body didn't tremble, and the flesh and blood all over his body began to refine into an energy, rolling into the fingers that Zong Haoyan inserted into his neck.

Lan Liao's visible body quickly dried up.

In less than a few breaths, Lan Liao, a master second only to Zong Haoyan in the underworld, was sucked into a dried corpse.

Zong Haoyan pulled out his finger.

Lan Liao was already unrecognizable, and his body was shriveled, like a corpse after two years of exposure in the desert.

"Hiss......"

Shi Dongqing's complexion changed, and several city lords such as Shengci Immortal Gu, Luo Yu, etc., showed a look of fear on their faces, and some people couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.

"Zong Haoyan's strength is still there? He is not weak? Several people had the same thought in their minds.

Fang Ze frowned and stared at Zong Haoyan.

"Magic."

He judged in his heart.

Zong Haoyan sucked Lan Liao's flesh and blood, and his face showed a hint of ruddy.

He looked at Fang Ze and the others arrogantly.

"You can get here, and you have some skills."

"Well, this king is merciful and gives you some decent ways to die - like Lan Liao, it's very good."

Luo Yu and other city lords have been suppressed by Zong Haoyan for many years, and they can't help but be frightened when they hear it at this time.

Zong Haoyan can do anything.

Seeing that his morale was low, Shi Dongqing suppressed his fear, took a step forward, and shouted: "Zong Haoyan! You occupy the position of king, do nothing, let the underworld chaos, how many people die because of your innocence? How many people have you killed indirectly? ”

"What else have you done besides the expropriation?"

"You can sleep too?"

"Today, we will do justice for the sake of heaven, and we will surely cut you down by the sword!"

Zong Haoyan looked at Shi Dongqing and said with a cold smile:

"Your name is Shi Dongqing, and you are the leader of the King of Jian Society, I have seen your portrait."

"I have to say, you're still a little naïve."

"For the heavens? How do you know that this day is the day you thought it was? ”

"I think I'm the one who does the right thing for heaven, the weak eat the strong, isn't it the common sense of heaven?"

"If people are not for themselves, heaven and earth will be destroyed, this is the way of heaven."

"Hmph, strong words!" Shi Dong snorted coldly, but he couldn't say anything else for a while.

Zong Haoyan put his hands behind his back, glanced at the people present with contempt, and said, "What you are waiting to see is just a little bit of the world in front of you, and my pursuit is something you can't understand, so I don't need to tell you." ”

"But you can get here, but you have some ability, or so, this king will deign to be there and tell you something."

He raised his head and looked above the main hall as if looking at the sky that did not exist.

"God, it's actually a thief."

"It stole a lot of things from me, including life...... I don't accept it! ”

"In order to get back what I stole from, not to mention the people's livelihood, even if the creatures in the underworld are wiped out, what does it matter?"

"I must pay the price for this thief!"

When Zong Haoyan's words came out, Shi Dongqing, Luo Yu and the others were a little dazed.

Fang Ze had an understanding.

"What Zong Haoyan said about God is a thief, is it in the same vein as what Dong Xuan Zhenjun said about the sharp decline in longevity in the Middle Ages? It sounds the same thing, and it all means that there should be a reduction in longevity.

”

"What does this Zong Haoyan know?"

"Zong Haoyan, don't talk about those useless ones, today, either you die or we die!" Luo Yu shouted.

"Do it!"

Shi Dongqing also reviewed the reality and rushed forward together.

The Holy Ci Immortal Gu beckoned, and a white practice rolled over, as if a spirit snake was entangled around Zong Haoyan, and with a wave of Elder Leng's long sword, countless ice picks condensed in the air, and shot towards Zong Haoyan quickly.

Tianxiang Sect recited a mantra to the black-clothed man, and black floating flames appeared around Zong Haoyan and condensed towards the center.

Luo Yu and the other city lords, armed with weapons, also rushed forward.

The Bai Lian of the Holy Ci Immortal Gu was involved in Zong Haoyan, her face was overjoyed, and her hands waved again and again.

Bai Lian rolled Zong Haoyan layer by layer, winding like a silkworm cocoon.

Black Fire and Ice Pick also arrived in front of Zong Haoyan.

There was no fear on Zong Haoyan's face.

Instead, a contemptuous smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Zong Haoyan in Bai Lian, stretching his body.

With him as the center, eight domineering crimson flames erupted!

The flames were like pillars of air, erupting horizontally in all directions, burning Bai Lian in an instant, and dissolving all the ice picks sent out by Elder Leng as if they were withering and decaying, and counterattacking towards Elder Leng.

Elder Leng hurriedly retreated.

Luo Yu and several other city lords were forced to fly up or dodge by the flame qi pillar, not daring to touch its edge.

Seeing this, the man in black chanted the incantation faster, and the black flame flew like a butterfly, burning towards Zong Haoyan from all angles.

"It's noisy, like a fly." Zong Haoyan snorted coldly.

He grabbed the void with his left hand, and there seemed to be a big hand in it.

The man in black's spell was interrupted, pulled up, and involuntarily flew towards Zong Haoyan.

The man in black looked terrified.

Zong Haoyan punched out with his left hand.

A pillar of fire thicker than a man struck, engulfing the man in black.

The pillar of fire flew out and dispersed.

Looking at the man in black.

The man was gone, and only a pair of feet in black boots remained, standing there eerily.