"I have been waiting for this day, I have been waiting for twenty years, today is finally the time for your ten thousand families to pay the price, after today, I will let the ten thousand families not leave the chickens and dogs, and the blood will flow like a river!" At this time, Wen Zhong only had the boundless hatred that had accumulated for twenty years in his heart.

For him, as long as it is the Wan family, he is the murderer of his son.

Therefore, there are no innocents in the Wan family, everyone deserves to die!

"If you want to destroy our ten thousand families, I want to see if you have the ability!" Wan Fangnian sneered again and again, and his momentum did not fall in the slightest.

Even if he was killed by the Tiannan Sword Sect at this moment, Wan Fangnian did not have any regrets about what he did back then. If he didn't get rid of Wen Ping, with Wen Ping's terrifying talent, it would even be possible to break through the shackles of the Yin-Yang Mirror in twenty years and achieve the Half-Saint Venerable that even he didn't dare to imagine.

Even if it is not good, at this time, he must have become the peak powerhouse of the Mingyang Realm, and this realm is definitely a well-deserved first in Wuliu Town.

Just imagine, if there is such a strong person as Wen Hiring, then the entire Wuliu Town does not belong to the Tiannan Sword Sect, where will there be a way for them to live?

So, from his point of view, Wen Ping must die!

"Chongshan, you lead the strong people of the family to break through, and you can run out as much as you can. Wan Fangnian knew that he was afraid that he would be in danger today, so his only hope was that the incense could be preserved.

Only when the bloodline of ten thousand families is not extinguished, can there be a chance to make a comeback.

"Head of the family, what should you do then?" Wan Chongshan yelled.

"I'll leave you alone and take care of yourself. Wan Fangnian's aura became more terrifying, and his face also revealed the meaning of seeing death as home.

"Don't even think about running today, Junhua, a few of you will block the entire Wuliu Town for me, and I will let the Wan family be wiped out!" The anger almost wanted to drown Wen Zhong, at this time he looked so hideous and terrifying, even Tian Junhua and the others felt a chill in their hearts.

"Don't worry. Tian Junhua knew that this would hurt Tianhe, but he still nodded and agreed.

Because of hatred, killing has become innocent, and life is like a mustard!

"Die!" Looking at the few Mingyang Realm powerhouses who suddenly came around, Wan Fangnian also felt cold all over his body as if he had fallen into an ice cellar. He roared, and an endless crazy aura surged through his body, and he rushed towards Wen Zhong.

Looking at Wan Fangnian, who had already jumped off the wall in a hurry, Wen Zhong's eyes were full of indifference and ruthlessness.

As soon as Wen Zhong raised his hand, a monstrous sword bolt tore through the heavens and the earth, and blasted towards Wen Zhong.

There was a divine light of destruction surging in the sword, under a sword, even the void was annihilated inch by inch, seeing that the sword was about to slash on Wan Fang Nian's body, Wan Fang Nian's palm slapped forward, and in an instant, a small black dot turned into a shield several zhang in size, blocking the front of Wan Fang Nian's body.

The divine light on this shield is bright, densely covered with countless strange patterns, and with the naked eye, those lines seem to be wriggling, containing some kind of heaven and earth truth.

"Boom!"

The terrible sword of destruction slashed at the shield, and although the shield shook violently, it managed to block it. However, Wan Fangnian turned around without hesitation at this time and walked towards Fang He Mountain.

Looking at the smug and poisonous light in Wan Fangnian's eyes, Fang Heshan was shocked in his heart, he also instantly understood, it turned out that Wan Fangnian's goal was himself from the beginning, and the reason why he made a move against Wen Zhong was just to hide people's eyes and ears and let others relax their vigilance.

Fang Heshan hurriedly made a move, and one after another practiced sword qi shot out, wanting to stop Wan Fangnian's footsteps, but Wan Fangnian, like Wen Zhong, cultivated to be in the middle of the Mingyang Realm, almost half a foot stepped into the peak of the Mingyang Realm, and his strength was much stronger than Fang Heshan, he was not an opponent at all, under the palm of his hand, he was crying blood and retreating, and the joint encirclement and suppression they formed was instantly broken.

"Chongshan, let's go!" Wan Fangnian roared angrily, and did not take the opportunity to bombard and kill Fang Heshan, who was seriously injured, and with a wave of hand, the rolling torrent of energy rushed out like a river and a sea.

Seeing that Wan Fangnian wanted to fight against the four powerhouses of the Tiannan Sword Sect with his own strength for the continuation of the family, Wan Chongshan was also sad.

He wanted to stay and help Wan Fangnian, but in the face of this force that was enough to destroy him easily, he knew that even if he participated, it would be a drop in the bucket and useless.

"Let's go!" Wan Chongshan roared, taking the lead in the direction of HSBC Bank.

HSBC Money Village has the strongest defense, and there is also a teleportation array secretly built by Wanjia, as long as it can take the clansmen anywhere, the bloodline of Wanjia will not be broken.

"Whoever does it, who dies!" Wan Fangnian roared with a hideous face, and endless killings rippled around him, brutality, and madness, obviously for the sake of the family, he had already prepared for the awakening of death.

Glancing at Wan Fangnian, Wen Zhong sneered and shouted, "Arrogance!"

Wen Zhong has endured it for twenty years, and he has been tormented by hatred every day, and the only thing that can alleviate this torture is cultivation.

Back then, he and Wan Fangnian were only equal in strength, but after twenty years of cultivation, his comprehension of kendo had reached an incomparably terrifying realm. Although he didn't pierce the last layer of window paper and stepped into the peak of the Mingyang Realm, with the sword of destruction in his hand, he had the confidence to match it and even surpass it.

This time, Wan Fang Nian will die, and Wan Wan will atone for the sins committed that year!

"Junhua, you hunt down and kill all the disciples of the Wan family, I will cut down the grass and eradicate the ten thousand families!" Wen Zhong was also tyrannical and bloodthirsty, and the distorted space was filled with an endless mad aura.

"Kill!" Tian Junhua shouted violently, and raised the butcher knife towards the disciples of the Wan family in one step.

Blood splattered, and screams came and went, but they couldn't shake the cold hearts of Tian Junhua and the others.

Hatred has blinded them, and they only come for revenge, so as long as the surname is Wan, they will die!

There is no right or wrong, only life and death.

"Ahh

"It's you who died!" Wen Zhong's eyes also turned scarlet, and the endless sword intent surged wildly, bursting out with a dazzling gleam, containing the endless resentment that Wen Zhong had accumulated for twenty years, and a sword pierced through the void, carrying an unstoppable intent of destruction, and slashed straight down.

Sensing the cold killing intent behind him, Wan Fangnian also bred a fear in his heart, this power was beyond his imagination, if he continued to deal with Tian Junhua and the others regardless of everything, then in the end, it was only possible that he would be killed by Wen Zhong first.

Wan Fang Nian is the spiritual pillar of Wan Jia, and once he dies, Wan Wan is afraid that he will perish faster.

"Break!" Wan Fangnian was extremely decisive, and he made a decision in an instant.

The thick law of the earth was churning and roaring, and all the crushed earth and stones on the earth condensed into a thick stone pillar of one zhang under the imperial movement of Wan Fang Nian, and Wan Fang Nian held it in the air and smashed it towards Wen Zhong's body.

The sword shattered, the space trembled, and the surging power of destruction roared, and a disciple of the Wan family who had not had time to escape was directly turned into powder, and his bones were gone.

Wan Fangnian's heart is dripping blood, the accumulation of hundreds of years of Wanjia is about to be destroyed, and Wanjia has suffered an unprecedented disaster of extermination!

Looking at the desolate earth, Wan Fangnian had no scruples, and casually pulled it towards the void, and a pitch-black elixir appeared in his hand.

This elixir is extremely weird, there is not the slightest medicinal fragrance coming out of it, but it is filled with endless death breath, and in the middle of the rotation, there are constantly heart-palpitating ghost crying wolf howls, as if it is condensed from thousands of corpse bones.

Wan Fangnian swallowed it in one gulp, and the original vitality of his body quickly transformed into infinite death, and the flesh and blood body that was originally quite full also shrank in an instant, leaving only a layer of dry black flesh tightly attached to the bones.

His eyes were sunken, and his eyes turned dark black, and when he looked at it, it seemed as if only his sockets were left, and the jet-black hair also turned directly into a silver-white color, and fluttered away in the wind, and finally there were a few strands left that were still hanging on the jet-black scalp, looking like a dried corpse that had been dead for a thousand years, and it was very terrifying!

But at this time, the aura of Wanfangnian had skyrocketed to the peak of the Mingyang Realm, and the terrifying momentum that rose to the sky made everyone's hearts tremble.

"Roar!" Wan Fangnian let out a beast-like roar from his mouth, and his thin body lifted the stone pillar to sweep over.

The endless sword qi that was originally permeated in the sky directly shattered and turned into nothingness, and the power of destruction surging in the stone pillar of Tongtian made Wen Zhong's heart also shocked.

He knew that this elixir must be some kind of evil elixir that stimulated the potential of all life, exchanging all vitality for unparalleled combat power, even if he didn't make a move, Wan Fang Nian would definitely die.

Now Wen Zhong's best choice is naturally to keep dodging, so as not to be hurt under the dying struggle of Wan Fang Nian, and it is undoubtedly a stupid choice to fight with this kind of person who is already doomed to death.

But Wen Zhong hesitated a little and gave up his plan to dodge, killing Wan Fangnian with his own hands was his long-cherished wish for decades, only by letting Wan Fangnian die in his own hands could his heart return to its previous calm.

"Crossing the World Tribulation, Heaven and Man Three Kills!" Wen Zhong took a deep breath, and there was no movement in his hand, but the sword in his hand suddenly let out a chirping, and it spun rapidly at a speed that could not be captured by the naked eye, and the void trembled, rippling in circles of spatial ripples.

"First kill, kill people!" Wen Zhong pinched his hands, and an extremely strong attraction force was generated on the sword, and all the rippling space power converged on it.

The power of space, which originally represented tearing and sharpness, was blessed on Wen Zhong's Dao weapon-level sword, making this Dao weapon even sharper, the sword body trembled slightly, and the terrifying power diffused out, and a large area of space was cut into pieces like cloth.

"Slash!" The cold killing machine was surging, and the stone pillars of Tongtian suddenly burst into pieces!