I think you're delirious and talking nonsense!" Wang Cheng's momentum was monstrous, and he roared angrily, and the broken white pottery condensed into a big knife in his hand.

Zhao Wujiang raised his eyes, his eyes widened angrily, and his left pupil was already a chaotic color.

In the next moment, an arm-thick beam of black and white chaos light shot out of his left eye.

"Boom"

The beam of light swept over, and the ground was burned out of a deep pit that was more than three zhang wide and blackened, and then the beam suddenly went upward, shooting straight towards Wang Cheng.

Wang Cheng's face had just shown a look of horror, and the beam of light was already shining on his body.

"Wow!"

The war horse broadsword in his hand turned into ashes, and then his right wrist also turned into mustard powder, and before the flesh and bones could be revealed, he was incinerated by the left pupil laser.

Blood continued to flow from the corners of Zhao Wujiang's eyes, and his originally handsome face became extremely hideous, he let out a long laugh unbridledly, and the vortex in his left pupil rotated more and more rapidly, and the yin and yang, black and white, seemed to pause.

"Boom!"

Emperor Shun's double eyes, the power of destroying the world!

With a flick of his eyes, Wang Cheng didn't have time to dodge at all, a new black and white beam of light had already hit his body, he didn't care about the severe pain, and crossed his arms to resist desperately.

His white hair became more and more vicissitudes, the lustrous silver-white hair dried up in an instant, and broke one after another, as if draining his life source, and the martial arts aura wrapped in his hands and arms also collapsed one after another, and the flesh and blood were rapidly melted until they became white bones, and he roared angrily:

"Zhao Wujiang, the old man swore an oath, let you go, and stop attacking, okay?"

Zhao Wujiang smiled miserably, his left pupil spun, constantly extracting his cultivation and life origin, he became weaker and weaker, and fell to his knees, his body was torn in pain, and his pores continued to ooze blood.

His eyes were blurred, the last beam swept over, obliquely swept half of Wang Cheng's body, the next moment, Wang Cheng couldn't resist, from the neck, his right arm directly dissolved between heaven and earth, the fracture was smooth as a mirror, slightly steaming.

"Uhhhh He let out a terrible roar and stumbled backwards.

"Boom!" In the distance, a mountain peak more than hundreds of feet high was swept by the remaining pupil light, and the mountain peak broke at the waist, the grass and trees flew away, and the rocks collapsed, raising dust and smoke in the sky.

Wang Cheng's left hand rubbed his body indiscriminately, trembling all over, trembling, he had no power to fight again, and he had no intention of fighting again, his head was blank, and the power of destroying the world contained in this pupil was beyond his imagination.

Zhao Wujiang had fallen to his knees, his head drooping forward, his bloody eyes dripping under his scattered black hair, his lips slightly open, blood mixed with saliva constantly flowing.

"System, take me away."

He was extremely weak, his heavy eyelids slowly closed.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

There were explosions in all directions, the noise shook the sky, and the gunpowder placed by Wang Tengfei was also detonated, and the firelight began to fill the surroundings, and the rain soon stopped without the summons, and the smoke continued to drift away.

The elders of the Wang clan flew towards this battlefield one after another.

At the same time, behind Zhao Wujiang, five old men in red clothes were also coming quickly, and Wang Tengfei, who looked anxious and dressed as an old peasant, also came together.

More than a dozen veterans of the Wang clan, the old ancestor Wang Cheng, surrounded him and protected him inside, their faces were solemn, frightened and inexplicable, staring straight at the man who was robbing his relatives in front of them, and they didn't dare to step forward for a while.

On top of the broken wall and ruins, there was the patriarch Wang Yuan, who was lying in a pool of blood, and above the beams, it was the Qin family's first-class powerhouse who was unconscious with a broken arm, and the old ancestor who had half of his body cut off at this moment.

"How can this son be so strong? It's just shocking."

The elder of the clan swallowed a mouthful of saliva fiercely and set up the old ancestor Wang Cheng.

"Kill him!" Wang Cheng let out a roar of pain.

"Ancestor, first. Let's get out first." They didn't dare to step forward.

Wang Cheng gasped, his face was as pale as paper, and his teeth were trembling:

"He's at the end of his crossbow, kill him!"

He knew very well that if he didn't get rid of Zhao Wujiang at this time, then the future would be

However, it is a great trouble.

More than a dozen clan elders gritted their teeth, their faces sank, and the vast cultivation spread out in all directions, pouring towards Zhao Wujiang.

"Boom!"

Zhao Wujiang condensed a yin and yang bell around his body, and where he knelt down, the yin and yang fish continued to swim, resisting the joint efforts of more than a dozen clan elders.

"Kill him!"

Wang Cheng was anxious and suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The vast cultivation of the clan elder constantly hit the yin and yang bell, and the bell did not move at all, as stable as Mount Tai.

"Ancestor, let's go and invite the other seniors to come and take this son together."

Someone pleaded, his heart was frightened, the man kneeling in front of him was obviously running out of oil and the lamp was dry, but a big bell made them helpless, and the more they fought, the more afraid they became.

"If you don't kill him, in the future, our Wang clan will perish!" Wang Cheng roared angrily, he coughed violently, and kept recalling Zhao Wujiang's words in his mind:

"I'm the main character, silly dog."

He has lived for a long time, and knows that in this world, there are always amazing and brilliant people who will become the well-deserved protagonists in a period of time, no one can beat his wind, no one can stop his momentum, and everyone else will be reduced to a supporting role.

"I didn't expect to meet it. Why. Why is this happening" Wang Cheng coughed and laughed, as if he had lost his mind, tears appeared in the corners of his wrinkled eyes, and then he gasped fiercely:

"No matter what, he, Zhao Wujiang, must die!

He couldn't move, so he called someone, called all the existing clansmen, and broke the big bell that protected him!

Then kill him, kill him!"

"Poof"

The viscous blood seemed to be mixed with internal organs and spit out of Wang Cheng's mouth, his breath became more and more sluggish, and his face became trance-like.

The clan elder who was holding him exclaimed, "Old Ancestor, let's take you down to rest."

"I'm going to watch him die, and I'm going to see him die! Go and call someone, go and call someone!" Wang Cheng was supported by others and was unable to lean on the patriarch:

"Don't stop attacking. Don't stop."

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

「.」

The bell shook like thunder, and the heavens and the earth seemed to tremble.

"Ancestor, those traitors are here."

A dejected voice rang out.

Behind Zhao Wujiang, five old men in red were covered in blood and rushed over the ruins.

Wang Tengfei was furious, his eyes were red, and he staggered to Zhao Wujiang's side, trying to pull Zhao Wujiang up, but was directly bounced away by the big bell.

Wang Cheng's eyes showed despair, and he laughed miserably:

"Go to the Qin clan to summon people, and at the same time pass the order down to blockade Taiyuan. No, block the entire state! Can't let him escape! It must not!"

The clan elders were ordered, some people dispersed to call helpers, and some people kept attacking.

The five old men in red guarded Zhao Wujiang in front of him, constantly dispersing the roaring attack.

Wang Tengfei's eyes were red, the tip of his nose was sour, he couldn't break through Zhao Wujiang's defense, he knelt down at this moment, and his voice was crying:

"Brother Zhao, Xi'er is out of trouble. I'm waiting for you."

As soon as the soft voice fell, the yin and yang bell slowly dissipated, as if the obsession dissipated, Wang Tengfei saw this, the tip of his nose was extremely sour, and he snorted and cried, and then he wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, set up Zhao Wujiang, and roared angrily:

"Withdraw!"

The six of them fought and retreated, and the clan elders around Wang Cheng kept bombarding and desperately blocked them.

"Uncles, Fei'er has placed gunpowder in the clan ancestral hall, at most one cup of tea, and the entire clan ancestral hall will turn into ashes!" Wang Tengfei felt Zhao Wujiang's weakness and shouted loudly.

"Those who deceive teachers and destroy ancestors! Rebel!" The pursuing clan elder trembled.

Wang Tengfei's eyes were red, and he gritted his teeth and said fiercely:

"If the ancestral hall is destroyed, you and I will be the sinners of the Wang family through the ages!

At this moment, there are still many brothers and sisters, uncles and aunts who are taking refuge in the ancestral hall, including your heirs and families, you

Do you really want to chase after you?"

(End of chapter)