"Cut! Is it difficult to slaughter a first-level saint? Silly x! up!"

I really don't know if Luo Zhenyang is ignorant or arrogant, Yang Ning grinned at Luo Zhenyang with contempt, he didn't bother to talk nonsense with him, roared lowly, and raised his hands up.

"Boom"

Two curved earthen walls rose from the ground, trapping Luo Zhenyang in a place of less than three feet.

"Hiss"

In this space of less than three zhang square, countless arm-thick vines suddenly emerged from the ground and wrapped around Luo Zhenyang like a bundle of zongzi.

"Whoa"

The air above the earthen wall cracked, and a waterfall flowed, like a heavenly river pouring down on the top of Luo Zhenyang's head.

"Kown, Kown"

The two golden spirit dragons let out bursts of metallic roars, and their claws cut through the space and went straight to Luo Zhenyang's chest.

"Peng, Peng"

At the same time, two blazing fire dragons appeared on Luo Zhenyang's back, and the scorching flames scorched the air to the point of making a 'pop-pop' sound, and opened their mouths to devour him.

In addition to the underground, Luo Zhenyang was bombarded with spiritual energy of different attributes in all directions, and each of them was not weaker than the average first-level saint attack.

"Ahh

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

An earth-shattering roar sounded, and a huge mushroom cloud rose into the sky. Flashing of various colors, the spiritual light shot out in all directions like fireworks, and the violent spiritual energy formed a terrifying storm that swept away like a tsunami, and everywhere it passed, the space was severely distorted, as if it was about to shatter.

Where Luo Zhenyang stood, the earth was blasted out of a huge pit three zhang deep, and the radius was covered with spider web-like cracks, which spread to three hundred zhang away.

"Ahem, ahem......"

Smoke rose and several uncomfortable coughs rang from the bottom of the pit. Luo Zhenyang's breath was disordered, and he stood at the bottom of the pit. He was stunned by the blow that erupted at the same time, and he was also dumbfounded. He and Yang Ning have met for no more than half a pillar of incense until now, and they have also hit each other during this period, why can Yang Ning still arrange ultimates with different attributes to attack at the same time in such a short period of time, and he has not yet noticed it.

"Bang"

（M.. COM）

The smoke had not yet dissipated, and Luo Zhenyang was still in shock, when a Chaos Fist Seal carried monstrous power and slammed heavily into his heart.

"Poof!"

A large mouthful of reverse blood spewed out with some internal organs, and Luo Zhenyang's body was blasted out of the bottom of the pit like a rag, and smashed on the cracked ground with a 'crackle'.

"Why? Why are you so strong? Why can you skip the challenge? Why can you do such an attack? Why? Why?"

Obviously, he felt that Yang Ning's punch shattered all the bones and veins of his body, and the meridians were almost completely destroyed, and he was really finished this time. But Luo Zhenyang didn't understand why Yang Ning could be so strong and could use a half-saint cultivator as a rebellious saint? The attack method is also so weird? Now he is like a curious baby, asking people a hundred thousand whys?

"Hehe, you are just frogs at the bottom of the well, thinking that if you become a saint, you will be invincible in the world. It is because of your ignorance and arrogance that your family has been ruined. Rest assured, you are not the first Sage to die at my hands, and you will never be the last."

Yang Ning slowly walked to Luo Zhenyang's side, bent down and leaned down, and whispered in Luo Zhenyang's ear.

"No! That's not true! It won't be like this! How so!"

Luo Zhenyang's eyes were round, there was horror and uncertainty in his eyes, and he was extremely unwilling.

"Hehe, everyone has to bear the consequences for what he has done, but you, as the ancestor of a clan, shield and connive at the evil of the descendants of the clan, and do not strictly control it, today's end is the consequences you must bear, repent and atone for those innocent who were persecuted by you."

Yang Ning sneered shamelessly at Luo Zhenyang's unwillingness, stretched out his hand and patted him gently, and the powerful spiritual energy rushed into Luo Zhenyang's body, shattering his soul.

After the mutation of Yang Ning's dantian world, his strength was far surpassed

In the past, Zhu Kui and the other three first-level veteran saints had to suffer at the hands of Yang Ning, not to mention that Luo Zhenyang was more than one step weaker than these three people, and he also gave Yang Ning time to arrange the killing game, so he could only go to his ancestor to report in advance.

"Ah! Boy, dare to kill the sage of my Luo family, I will peel you and cramp and light the sky lantern!"

The raging psionic storm gradually subsided, and the smoke slowly cleared, and the surrounding vision became clearly visible. In the fierce battle, Luo Chenxiao's eyes swept over Yang Ning, and saw Luo Zhenyang lying on the ground silently, his divine sense swept over, and he found that there was no longer any breath of life, and he was suddenly shocked and angry, and let out

（M.. COM）

The sky roars.

"Little Kim, why are you so slow? Stop playing, hurry up and get the work done!"

Regarding Luo Chenxiao's cruel words, Yang Ning just pursed his lips and said dissatisfiedly to the 'Golden Weasel'.

"Woohoo"

Hearing Yang Ning's words, the 'Golden Weasel' let out a chirp in response, its body burst out, its claws scratched, its tail swept and its mouth devoured, and the attack was ten times more ferocious in an instant, and the overwhelming spiritual energy blasted towards Luo Chenxiao one after another.

Luo Chenxiao, who was already pressed and beaten by the 'Golden Weasel Eater", suddenly became even more difficult to parry. Not far away, there was also Yang Ning, who could reverse the slaughter of saints, and even if he did not join the battlefield, he would put great pressure on Luo Chenxiao.

Luo Chenxiao, who was under great pressure, became a little jerky when the operation of the holy power, and after a while, he gave the tail of the 'Golden Weasel's" a few strokes, and his body was cut by sharp claws in many places, and his breath became a lot weaker.

Half an hour later, after Luo Chenxiao let out an unwilling scream, the sharp claws of the 'Golden Weasel's" slashed his throat, shattering his soul, and he fell to the ground with angry eyes.

The two left-behind saint-level ancestors that the Luo family relied on had been sent to the underworld by Yang Ning and them, and they had gone to ask for their persecuted innocent guilt. Those Venerables who were still besieging Yang An and Mengli, seeing this scene, suddenly felt that the whole world had become dark, and they even screamed in horror, turned around and fled. And in the Luo family, those low-cultivation clansmen, women and children felt as if the sky had fallen, and they were frightened and screamed one by one.

"Woo!"

His only son was shocked to death by Yang Ning, and the two ancestors who were the family's Dinghai Divine Needle were injured by Yang Ning at their feet, and most of the family's high-level and elite were killed in the hands of Mengli and Yang An. Luo Fang's eyes were red, and he let out a roar like a beast, like a mad demon, completely defenseless, and his mana poured madly towards Huang Tang, as if he was going to find a bottom even if he died.

"Until now, I still want to work hard, dreaming!"

Luo Fang's madness, Huang Tang grinned, his face full of sneers. If he was like this when he first started, Huang Tang might have been a little cautious, but now that his heart has gone crazy, then there is only a dead end.

By now, most of the top forces of the Locke family have been wiped out, and only a small part is still resisting. When the head of the family, Luo Fang, and these Venerables were all overthrown, there would be no strong people left here in the Luo family's residence, only spiritual-level monks, women, children, and children. Except for the part of the clansmen stationed in the imperial capital, there is no strong man to guard, and the Luo family here in Luocheng can be said to have been removed.

(End of chapter)