"It's my Liu family, I want to stay with your Yang family! Why, do you have any objections to your Yang family?"

One of the two figures spoke.

These two figures are Liu Zhenyang, the leader of the Liu family, and Liu Moxian, the eldest elder.

The Liu family is a medium-sized family, and it is one of the top-level family members among the medium-sized family members.

However, the Liu family is one level worse than the senior family Yang family.

Therefore, the Yang family has always suppressed the Liu family. The Liu family has bowed down and respected each other. When they meet, they must be greeted with kneeling salute.

"Liu Zhenyang! You have actually broken through to the Ninth Level of the Holy King! And Liu Moxian..."

Yang Wencheng and other elders of the Yang family, after seeing it clearly, their faces were filled with endless amazement.

Liu Zhenyang ignored him.

"I was originally a senior family back then. It was your Yang Wencheng who designed to frame my father, which led to my tragic death. In the name of taking care of my Liu family, you actually plundered many resources of my Liu family, causing my Liu family to fall into a middle-class family."

Liu Zhenyang said softly.

It seemed as if the past from tens of thousands of years ago was heard.

"What?! You know all this?!"

Yang Wencheng's face was panicked.

Liu Zhenyang ignored Yang Wencheng: "I knew the truth at that time. But I have always endured it. I even regarded you as my benefactor of the Liu family on the surface!"

"I saw you as my younger generation, I always attended the elders and saluted you! Even kneeling down! Just to avoid your ruthlessness, I will kill me again! After all, my father had made brothers of different surnames with you, and you designed to kill them!"

"Now, it has been ten thousand years."

Liu Zhenyang looked at the sky in the distance, as if he was recalling the past ten thousand years ago in a flash, and his face was filled with a look of neither sadness nor joy.

"Liu Zhenyang, listen to my explanation, I can give you half of the Yang family's foundation..."

Yang Wencheng's eyes were filled with endless fear and worry.

At this moment, the powerful pressure emitted by Liu Zhenyang and Liu Moxian made them feel extremely unbearable.

This power is so powerful!

It was so powerful that they were suffocating.

All kinds of conspiracies and tricks are destined to be jokes in the face of powerful strength.

Liu Zhenyang still ignored Yang Wencheng.

"Well, when Liu Moxian and I broke through your formation just now, you said, who will never stop with you! Yes, I will never stop with you!"

"But it's you who die! There's nothing to do in the future! Because I will kill your Yang family!"

Liu Zhenyang's voice became even colder, as if the Nine Nether Demon God issued a wanted order from hell.

The entire surrounding environment even became extremely cold and silent as his emotions changed, as if it suddenly dropped by a hundred degrees!

"No……"

"escape!"

Some members of the Yang family even wanted to escape.

but.

boom!

Liu Moxian, who had not spoken out, took action.

A punch hit out, the space was hissing, the fist wind wailed, and the murderous aura was sobbing, as if the sea of ​​anger was sweeping over, sweeping across the sky, breaking the entire sky.

The two Saint King elders who wanted to escape collapsed and exploded.

"I will give you all the treasures of the Yang family. Please forgive me!"

Yang Wencheng trembled and his face turned pale.

Two powerful men at the Ninth Level of the Saint King are enough to kill the entire Yang family!

"But I kill you, all the treasures of the Yang family are still mine!"

Liu Zhenyang's cold voice, mixed with infinite murderous intent, burst out.

Sword and sword shadow.

A screaming and wailing.

The wind is running fast.

The blood mist flies.

Collapse and explosion.

After a full hour.

All the warriors of the entire Yang family turned into bloody storms.

Liu Zhenyang and Liu Moxian, two warriors in the Ninth Level of the Saint King, were so tired that their faces were pale because of simple slaughter.

After all, one kills a million!

"Great Elder, our Liu family should rise after this great change in the Zhenwu Realm! However, it requires a lot of resources and inheritance crystals! Well, I heard that there are many inheritance crystals on the Blood Kill Island!"

A bloodthirsty look appeared on Liu Zhenyang's face.

Liu Moxian also had a sneer on his face: "Master of the Valve, the Blood Killing Island Heritage Crystal is rumored to be at least 200 billion! It's indeed a lot!"

"In the past, the Blood Killing Island was famous, so we had to retreat and even make friends with each other!"

"Now, my Liu family has risen, especially my elder brother, you and me, have awakened the bloodline of the family and their cultivation is rising step by step. I really want to try the foundation of the Blood Kill Island!"

Liu Zhenyang nodded and said, "Then, let's try it! I really want to see the original arrogant Blood Killing Island surrendering to the feet of our brothers. It is said that the young master of Mo Lian is still a peerless beauty..."

After saying that.

Two figures swept across all the treasures and inheritance crystals of the Yang family, etc., and left.

Such revenge, rise, fall and other scenes gradually began to take shape in the Zhenwu world.

The entire Zhenwu Realm is already in a state of change.

...

at this time.

In the chaotic space.

The warriors who entered the chaotic space have basically left.

Of course, there are exceptions.

These exceptions are the warriors near the Tomb of the Ancient Demon King.

These warriors dug up the tomb for Wu Zun, but in the end they were trapped here and were not allowed to walk around.

Even more than 30 people were killed because of the young master Wu Zun's rage.

"It's all the fault of that damn Chu Feng! If it weren't for him, how could we be trapped here!"

"Hmph, even if this Chu Feng obtained the treasures of heaven and earth in the tomb of the ancient demon king, he would not have the blessing to enjoy them! Young Master Wu Zun has brought so many powerful people from the upper realm!"

"We are trapped because of this Chu Feng, so he must die!"

These warriors all felt endless resentment towards Chu Feng.

But they did not dare to have any resentment towards Young Master Wu Zun.

at this time.

The Taizun Warriors brought by Wu Zun have all separated the various directions of the ancient demon king's tomb, and monitored them in all directions without blind spots.

"There are still half a month left before two months! Chu Feng, your life is also counting down!"

Wu Zun's face was calm and full of the smell of killing.

Inside the tomb.

The colorful beast suddenly opened its eyes.

A powerful aura emanated from his body.

This breath rose, as if the tide was rising for a long time.

From the peak of the mid-stage of the Saint King Nine Level Realm, we reached the peak of the Nine Level Realm of the Saint King.

Then we reach the peak of the half-step Saint Lord, then we reach the first level of the Saint Lord, and rushed to the peak of the first level of the Saint Lord!
Chapter completed!