"Since you are so obsessed, you will pay a heavy price for your crimes!"

He Yang saw that Meizi was determined, and he no longer persuaded him, only by cleaning it up could he restore peace to the east coast. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Mei Zi made a move first, and a huge phantom descended, attacking He Yang.

He Yang naturally will not be merciful to the traitor, and he will no longer keep his hands, and he will be ten thousand yuan ray as soon as he makes a move.

"Huh"

A stream of turquoise energy burst out from He Yang's sword fingers, passing directly through the phantom cast by the plum.

"Boom"

The phantom of the plum was like a flash in the pan, and it collapsed and turned into nothingness.

"Poof"

At the moment when the phantom collapsed, Meizi suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and her expression was full of disbelief.

"Impossible, how is this possible? You are in the Yuanying realm, how can you have such a strong strength?"

Meizi's voice was trembling, and her eyes were full of madness.

However, He Yang did not stop because of this, and another burst of energy shot out, attacking straight towards Meizi.

Meizi's eyes still flashed with shock, but her body turned into dust in an instant under the attack of that turquoise energy.

He Yang killed Meizi in one fell swoop with lightning speed, and this terrifying method suddenly shocked everyone here.

Those few powerhouses from the Chu Sea, looking at all this, couldn't help but shrink their pupils, and they began to really pay attention to He Yang.

Being able to defeat a mid-stage powerhouse in one fell swoop, even if he was forcibly promoted by external forces, this also made him frightened.

The old man before suddenly felt a heartbeat.

He looked at He Yang full of fear, and his legs couldn't stop trembling at this time.

His heart was full of fear, but fortunately he didn't act rashly at that time, otherwise he would no longer exist at this time.

And those disciples of the Middle God Sect are even more unbearable. Looking at He Yang is like looking at the devil.

At this moment, he involuntarily knelt down to He Yang, and his mouth was crying out because of fear.

"Holy Lord spare your life, the little one is wrong!"

"Holy Lord spares his life, the little ones will rebel only if they are fascinated by ghosts!"

"The Holy Lord spares his life, the small ones are forced by the ancestors, the small ones dare not disobey, the small ones are really forced to do so......"

......

Some of the disciples of the Divine Sect here desperately knelt on the ground and prayed to He Yang, and some even burst into tears, crying in unison.

There are also some people who are swaying, looking at He Yang from time to time, and looking at the strong man of Chuhai from time to time, and their hearts are also fiercely entangled, not knowing what to do.

"Waste, what's the use of waiting!"

One of them, a white-haired young man from the early sea, shouted at these disciples of the Middle God Sect who were kneeling on the ground and begging for mercy.

With a wave of his arm, a ball of flame suddenly appeared, instantly covering these people.

Before these disciples of the Middle God Sect could scream, they had already been burned to ashes.

The white-haired young man's exposed hand immediately shocked the wavering disciples of the Zhongshen Sect present, making them dare not regenerate their two hearts.

He Yang saw it in his eyes, and a wave of anger rushed into the sky.

No matter how you say it, they are all people from the east coast, although they made a wrong choice, but they chose to repent in the end, and they were killed by these hateful Chuhai powerhouses, how could He Yang be indifferent.

"What is your intention in coming to my east coast to exterminate humanity?

He Yang's gaze swept towards those few Chu Hai powerhouses, and an earth-shattering killing intent burst out, diffusing towards them.

"Hahahaha...... What is God's curse? This god is God's curse, and whoever this god wants to die, he will die.

"This god gives you a chance, this god cherishes your talent and genius, but I am willing to take refuge in the early sea and follow this god!"

The white-haired young man looked down on He Yang with a haughty attitude. That kind of kingly spirit seems to be innate, and its domineering posture makes everyone else do it

Awe.

However, He Yang scoffed, and the murderous aura emanating from his body became more and more intense.

"What kind of thing are you? Even if you are not worthy of being a slave to me, you are still ashamed to show off your power here!"

"Today, I will avenge the Heavenly Dao and those Eastern Coast Heroes who were killed by you!"

As soon as He Yang said this, the white-haired young man's face became extremely ugly.

His identity is extremely noble even on the side of Chuhai, and no one dares to disrespect him. Today, he was insulted by a kid on the other side (the people on the other side of the Chuhai call the east and west banks of the Luochuan River the other side), how can he not be angry.

"Boy, no one has ever been disrespectful to this god, even those who are presumptuous, they will not have a chance to see the sun tomorrow!"

"Boy, this god admires your courage very much! However, you will die a miserable death, this god will draw your soul and refine your bones, and refine your soul to death!"

Perhaps, the gods will tolerate your indulgence one more time. As long as you kneel down in front of this god, kowtow to this god a thousand times, and call ten thousand ancestors of this god, this god may leave you with a whole corpse!"

The white-haired young man squinted his eyes slightly, but the killing intent in his eyes was unobstructed, and his patience was on the verge of collapse.

"I give you these words as they are!"

"You're looking for death!"

As soon as He Yang said this, the white-haired young man suddenly launched an attack on He Yang.

The white-haired young man's robe flicked, and a huge flame spread towards He Yang.

He Yang's palm reversed, his internal cultivation exploded, and an extremely condensed spiritual power met the flame.

When the two came into contact, there was an earth-shattering roar, canceling each other out invisibly.

Immediately after, He Yang urged the 10,000 yuan ray, and a thick turquoise ray only burst towards the white-haired youth.

"Boom"

When the 10,000 yuan ray hit the white-haired young man, a dazzling white light suddenly emitted, which was extremely dazzling for a while.

And the 10,000 yuan ray was reflected back at this time, and it rolled backwards towards He Yang.

This scene made He Yang extremely shocked, even the Evil Sword Tu was like this, he was dumbfounded for a while, and he was speechless in surprise.

The ever-invincible 10,000 yuan ray was actually reflected back by this white-haired young man, and the impact of this was tantamount to a landslide and a crack, leaving He Yang at a loss.

Despite this, He Yang couldn't hesitate any longer, and the reflected 10,000 yuan ray had already attacked in front of him.

The red light on He Yang's body vibrate, and the demigod's body was unleashed.

He wanted to resist this blow with this physical body, and he also wanted to test the strength of the ten thousand rays.

"Boom"

An earth-shattering loud bang broke the silence of the place, and He Yang's body was forced back by the strong qi ** more than a dozen steps away, leaving a deep ravine on the ground left by the movement of his feet......