The two old men had cold eyes, like poisonous snakes, staring at Zhang Yuan tightly, and their bodies were full of murderous aura.

Zhang Yuan walked towards them step by step, his eyes were full of murderous intent, and when he was still dozens of meters away from them, he said on the side of his ear: "Say what?

"Little brute, no one can save you today..."

An old man on the left continued to speak.

But before his words fell, Zhang Yuan's body suddenly erupted with a sky-high divine light, dazzling, like a golden volcano erupting, majestic and unimaginable.

He roared and swirled the Snow Drinking Knife, and the whole world shook.

"Give me death!"

Rumble!

With all his might, it was earth-shattering.

This void was torn apart in an instant, and a terrifying crack appeared, and endless golden light flooded down, and the brilliant sword was like a piece of heaven, and it slammed down.

The old man's face changed, and he directly felt the aura of endless destruction, and he had a soul trembling, and he roared, mobilizing all his strength to resist with all his strength.

But it was useless, under the edge of Xue Drink, he seemed to be turned into a straw, vulnerable.

Bang!

The blood mist burst open, and flesh and bones splattered.

The old man couldn't withstand a single move, and was smashed on the spot, and he couldn't die anymore.

After the terrifying knife smashed the old man, it continued to stretch for seven or eight miles, rumbling and devastation, like a snow-bright lightning, rushing straight into the distance.

Boom!

Along the way, all tangible qualities exploded, and countless buildings collapsed and turned into powder.

A huge continuous crack appeared in the entire ancient city, which was pitch black and bottomless, and filled with a thick aura of destruction.

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The gray-clothed old man next to him just wanted to make a move, but he froze directly, his eyes were blank, as if he was scared stupid.

He looked at the huge crack in front of him, which was pitch black and bottomless, and stretched for seven or eight miles, and suddenly shuddered, and his heart was replaced by endless horror.

Monster!

It's a monster!

He screamed, turned and fled, completely losing the courage to fight.

Zhang Yuan brought a layer of golden light, rushed over in a few steps, slapped his palm, and a huge golden palm print appeared.

As for the palm of God.

Bang!

The old man in gray was like an egg, he was hit hard, and exploded in mid-air on the spot, turning into a blood mist, rolling in the wind.

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Zhang Yuan now knew how big the gap between the god king and the quasi-god king was.

It sounds like just a word difference, but in fact, the strength is very different.

With his current strength, combined with the 3 times palm power bonus of the Divine Palm, the power of a single blow is unimaginable, and it is not a problem to destroy the mountains and mountains.

The quasi-god king is basically the same as an ant in front of him.

Seeing that Zhang Yuan directly killed the two quasi-god kings with two simple blows, the Jianghu guests were extremely shocked, and then burst into cheers.

Countless people shouted Zhang Yuan's name.

The sloppy old man was still tightly closing his eyes, trembling, no matter how everyone shook, he just didn't want to open his eyes.

The bright light on Zhang Yuan's body quickly disappeared, turned around, looked at everyone, and shouted: "Everyone, Zhang Mou swears here today that no matter who dares to kill anyone in Kyushu, Zhang will fight to the death." ”

Rumble!

The crowd was boiling.

Zhang Yuan took the snow drink and walked towards the sloppy old road.

"Master, it's okay. ”

He spoke.

"It's terrifying, Kyushu is terrifying. ”

Sloppy old Dao shivered.

"Master, open your eyes and see, there is nothing terrifying. ”

Zhang Yuan said.

The sloppy old man was still trembling, slowly opened a gap, looked in all directions, and after observing for a long time, his eyes began to slowly widen.

"Master, look, I said it's okay. ”

Zhang Yuan said.

"It's... Is this really Kyushu?"

The sloppy old man asked.

"It's Kyushu. ”

Zhang Yuan said.

The sloppy old man's eyes changed, and he looked in all directions, and suddenly fell silent.

Zhang Yuan no longer looked at him, but rose to the sky, flew into the distance, slapped his palm directly to the ground, dragged the entire ancient city uprooted, and then lifted it high into the air, flying directly towards Yongcheng.

The people in the city were shocked, and before they could react, they flew directly into the clouds.

The wind blew, the white clouds were mighty, and everyone was shocked.

Straight uprooted a city!

What kind of strength is this?

When Zhang Yuan flew from a high altitude, the powerhouses of the various holy lands below quickly noticed it.

After all, this movement is too big, directly lifting a city, like a mountain across the sky, who can't see it?

For a while, countless people were shocked.

Soon, someone rushed out from the realms of various holy places and stopped at Zhang Yuan.

"Stop!"

"Who are you, and why are you holding a city?"

There was a loud shout, and streamers of light appeared around him.

There were a total of more than a dozen martial artists, all of whom were of seventh-order strength, and their eyes were arrogant, and they shouted at him.

Zhang Yuan frowned, and turned his head to look at more than a dozen people.

The leader was the strength of the mid-seventh order, his face was cold and arrogant, and he reprimanded: "Between the various holy places, the relationship is already tense, which holy place are you, holding a city across the air, what do you want to do?"

Zhang Yuan's gaze fell directly on him, a little indifferent.

When the man was looked at by Zhang Yuan, he didn't care about it, his eyes were cold, and he was about to continue to reprimand, but he suddenly felt that this face was a little familiar, frowned, and suddenly gasped and reacted.

"You... You're that Zhang Yuan!"

He was shocked.

The other martial artists around him also changed their faces in disbelief.

"Zhang Yuan, how is this possible?"

"Could it be wrong?"

They quickly fell backwards.

"Hurry up and inform the Holy Lord!"

The leader exclaimed.

He was so frightened that he turned and fled.

The others also hurried in all directions.

Zhang Yuan's name spread all over Kyushu a month ago, and he became the number one target of the major holy lands, swallowing three holy sons in one day, and his world-beating skills were unimaginable.

Even the fall of the other Sons in the earth is inextricably linked to him, otherwise why would everyone else die, but he is the only one?

Everyone was fleeing quickly.

This Zhang Yuan is definitely a real ruthless character, he can see it when he was in the immortal realm, first he made trouble in the Heavenly Demon Holy Land, and then with a giant sword, he destroyed three or four huge holy places, and countless seventh-order masters died in his hands.

Now that his strength has skyrocketed, and he has returned from the fairy world, he will definitely stir up a big storm.

Maybe the major holy places will join forces to fight against him.

The crowd fled in horror.

Zhang Yuan's eyes were indifferent, and he raised his hand to palm.

"Roar..."

The deafening dragon roar echoed between the heavens and the earth, as if a wild beast had suddenly awakened, the heavens and the earth trembled, and a brilliant golden light rushed out from his palm, turning into more than a dozen strands, forming more than a dozen terrifying golden dragons, roaring towards everyone's bodies.

Eighteen palms of the dragon.

Bang bang bang!

The sky trembled, and one by one the warriors were constantly shocked by the golden dragon and exploded, and their bodies exploded and turned into blood mist.

In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen warriors all died.

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His face was indifferent, and after killing everyone with one palm, he glanced in other directions in all directions, and then continued to fly forward with the giant city in his arms.

Some of the warriors who were rushing from all directions all looked shocked, gasped, and stopped abruptly.

"It's... It was the man who came back. ”

"It's him, it's definitely him, that Zhang Yuan!"

"Damn, isn't it rumored that he's dead?"

"It's terrifying, his strength has improved again, just now it was a powerhouse of the Emperor's Extreme Holy Land, all of them were seventh-order masters, and none of them escaped, and they were all killed by him with one palm. ”

"Let's go, inform the major holy lords, he went in the direction of Yongcheng, he must want to help Yongcheng. ”

"Yongcheng is now under siege by the Qiankun Holy Land, he must have learned the news, go, go back and report!"

The men turned and left.

Zhang Yuan's speed was very fast, rushing forward all the way, and at the same time, his spiritual sense was running to the extreme, and his ears were like ears to the wind, and he could hear many sounds within a radius of thousands of miles.

The voices of the group of warriors in the rear were all clearly heard in his ears.

A cold light flashed in his eyes.

Yongcheng is under siege by the Qiankun Holy Land?

"Look for death!"

Rumble!

He burst out with golden light, thunder and lightning, and his speed was a few points faster, breaking through the heavy space, and rushing towards Yongcheng at great speed.

Yongcheng, as the headquarters of Longmen, the place where the Emperor Qinchuan cast the twelve golden people, has been full of legends since ancient times, and is a real pilgrimage place in the eyes of various 10,000-year-old families and some old monsters.

Although it looks plain from the outside, many old monsters know how strange and terrifying this place is.

Once the strength surpasses the sixth order, when it reaches this place, it will encounter a terrible suppression.

No matter who it is, once they enter Yongcheng, they will only have fifth-order strength left.

Therefore, since ancient times, no old monster dared to make trouble in Yongcheng, and no demon dared to break into Yongcheng.

This time Kyushu was robbed, and Yongcheng naturally became a holy land.

The Han Imperial Family, the Mobei Tuoba Clan, the Longnan Ye Family, the Zhengqi Gang, the Huashan Sword Sect, the Qi Sect... And all the surviving sects have gathered here.

It has become the last pure land in the north, echoing with the Qin clan in the Central Plains.

However, looking at it now, Yongcheng is not absolutely safe.

The strangeness of Yongcheng has already attracted the attention of all the holy places, and they have all guessed that most of the people below Yongcheng have been left behind by Emperor Qinchuan.

There are not a few people who have the idea of fighting Yongcheng.

This time, the Qiankun Holy Land and the Heavenly Demon Holy Land joined forces to besiege Yongcheng.

Although they were all suppressed in strength, they were all extremely terrifying.

As long as there are a large number of people, they can sweep everything away.

Moreover, this time during the siege of Yongcheng, the Heavenly Demon Holy Land even released a terrifying giant beast.

It was a crab, the size of a mountain, with a black glow all over its body, hideous and powerful, with a body as if it had been made of divine iron, and each of its eight claws was extremely thick, like an ancient war spear.

The two big crows are even heavier and unfathomable, containing the power of collapsing mountains and cracking the ground, and they can smash the mountains apart with a single smash.

This is the Ancient Demon Crab cultivated by the Heavenly Demon Holy Land with ancient methods, the blood of the ancient demon clan flows in its body, and it is strong and healing with divine iron, and it is difficult to be injured by knives and guns, it is simply born to kill.

At this moment, this huge black demon crab appeared outside the city of Yongcheng, raised its pincers the size of a mountain, and smashed it towards the top of the city.