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Chapter 1643, Dragon Slayer Boy

Since its establishment, this ancient city has not suffered such a severe damage. In addition to the surrounding cities and a few buildings such as Dan Pavilion and Dao Alliance, there is only Panwang Palace!

The rest of the place was flattened, the ground was stained with blood, and a thick stream of blood was condensed over the entire Panwang City, which would not dissipate for a long time.

Far away from their respective ancestral lands, the eleven ancient tribe leaders saw the scene in front of them through the mirror, and they were all stunned. They couldn't believe that Yi Qianmo really dared to massacre the city!

They were a little angry, but more fearful, because they could feel the determination from these warriors, and this determination was given by Yi Qianmo.

Although they achieved their goal, they were not happy because Yi Qianmo told them with the city in front of him that he would never compromise.

"Since you want to kill the death, then we will be as you wish!"

The eleven ancient clan leaders were also cruel.

They immediately recorded all of these contents and spread them to all parts of the twelve states. They knew very well that when they saw these scenes, the entire Pangu continent would fall into fear.

But behind the fear, there is no way out. The entire Pangu Continent will resist Yi Qianmo, and he will become the largest demon king in the history of Pangu Continent.

"Your Majesty, Pan Wang City has been captured!"

Wang Mian came to report, "There are nearly one million casualties in this battle, and billions of cultivators in Panwang City were killed..."

Yi Qianmo was not excited about this battle result. When Pan Wangcheng began to resist, he knew that he had stepped into the other party's trap.

He could not retreat, so he could only advance, and he could not persuade these Pangu monks to surrender, so he could only kill them!

"Since you want to die, then it's as you wish!"

Yi Qianmo thought to himself that he led the people to the Panwang Palace.

This is not the first time he has come here. The last time he came to participate in the competition, when Zhang Tianfang was still there, and his path to defeating the sky began here.

When he came to the Panwang Hall, he saw that there were still tens of thousands of Pangu monks gathered here. They were surrounded, and their eyes were full of destiny.

When these people saw Yi Qianmo, their eyes were full of despair. They knew Yi Qianmo. Just ten years ago, Yi Qianmo swept across the entire Pangu continent here and won the first place in the alchemy technique.

But they didn't expect that this monk who was once respected by them turned out to be a native of the Star Domain.

"Yi Qianmo, you little beast, you dare to massacre in Panwang City. You will not die well. The monks from Pangu Continent will not let you go, God will not let you go!"

"You damn natives in the Star Domain, you must not die well!"

There were curses coming from the crowd. Although they were afraid, they were very proud because the other party did not dare to kill them, and the other party wanted to keep them as if they were!

"What's going on?"

Yi Qianmo glanced at them and asked.

"Your Majesty, they are unwilling to surrender!" a general walked forward and said.

"Are you unable to swing the knife in your hand?" Yi Qianmo glanced at him coldly.

"Don't you keep one?" the general asked.

"No one left!" Yi Qianmo said expressionlessly, looked at the monk who scolded him, and said, "There has never been anything. If there is, it must be me!"

The general ordered an attack, and immediately blood flowed into a river. All the remaining tens of thousands of monks in Panwang City were killed. Yi Qianmo walked into Panwang Palace with blood.

Then he raised his hand and "bang" the palace to ashes. He looked into the sky and said, "This time, are you satisfied?"

After he finished speaking, Yukong walked towards the sky, walked to the top and came to the sky hall. This was his second time here, and he had promised Taizhen to step onto the Sky Hall, kill the Lord of the Sky with his hand, and sit on the throne of the Lord of the Sky.

When I walked into the Sky Palace and sat on the big seat, I felt joy at all, and said in a heavy tone: "You are gone, what's the point of me sitting in this position?"

He smiled bitterly and stood up from his position. He had no interest in the throne of the Lord of the Sky. In addition to fulfilling his promise to his wife, he also controlled the formation covering the Pangu Continent and controlled the Zhuxian formation.

There was no barrier between the Pangu Continent and the Star Domain of Heaven, but only the gravity gap between the Star Domain and Pangu Continent. However, after Xuanyuan became the second generation of the Lord of the Sky, he joined forces with the Twelve Ancient Clans, spending countless resources to set up the Zhuxian formation.

The Zhuxian formation is extremely vast, covering the entire Pangu continent. If a monk from the Star Domain wants to enter the Pangu continent, he must pass the Zhuxian formation in the first level.

If the Immortal Order does not enter Pangu Continent, he will be killed by the Zhuxian Formation. This is only effective for the monks in the Star Realm and has no effect on Pangu monks.

If Yi Qianmo did not destroy the Zhuxian formation, it would mean that as long as the old dragon did not protect him, all the star-domain cultivators entering the Pangu continent would be killed by the Zhuxian formation, and the Tianzhe Army under his command was no exception.

His spiritual sense penetrated the formation pattern, directly wiped away Xuanyuan's mark, and entered the Zhuxian formation. He found that the Zhuxian formation was indeed huge, but it actually had no effect on a cultivator like him.

Soon he discovered that this Zhuxian formation not only blocks the monks in the star field, but also has the effect of monitoring the entire Pangu continent. From here, he can see every part of Pangu continent.

Except for the ancestral land of the eleven ancient tribes, all the places on the Pangu continent can be seen at all. At this moment, Yi Qianmo finally understood why Xuanyuan could count him so dead.

He thought about it, took Ying Si to the Cangqiong Hall, and then said to him: "This formation can monitor the entire Pangu Continent. Do you need it?"

Ying Si was stunned for a moment. He knew what Yi Qianmo meant. He could not be the Lord of the Sky here. He still had great revenge.

"Do you want me to be the Lord of the Sky?" Ying Si asked.

"Yes." Yi Qianmo said, "After thinking about it, you are one of the few people I am most sorry for, and you are also the only person I can trust!"

Ying Si knew that Yi Qianmo's "trust" was not simply trust, but trusting him as the position of being the Lord of the Sky, and only he could take on this great task.

"Since it's me, there's no need for this formation." Ying Si said with a smile.

"I really don't want it?" Yi Qianmo asked, "With this big formation, it will save a lot of trouble!"

"It will indeed save a lot of trouble, but you forgot? The ultimate goal of you and me is to break the old order and establish a new order, not to slaughter the evil dragon and finally become the evil dragon!"

Ying Si said, "Since it is a new order, there is no need for these things from the beginning. Ten Years of War has made me understand that there are people in this world that can be believed, and even in the face of death, their faith will be immortal."

"sorry!"

Yi Qianmo clenched his fists and said, "I shouldn't have entrusted such a heavy burden to you alone!"

"You have already taken too much, and leave the rest to me. When you come back next time, I will let you see a brand new world, a world where everyone is like a dragon!"

Ying Si smiled and said.
Chapter completed!
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