Rumble... Rumble...

Han Tanfeng was trembling, and everyone's hearts were trembling. The chaotic storm swept every corner. The dark sword power of the Lord of the Sword of the Moon and the pressure of the Ancestor Mingpeng were destroyed without a trace by this storm. There seemed to be an ancient demon god who suddenly woke up standing between the world, and everything became as humble as dust.

"This...this is..." Wei Xiao's face was as white as paper, and his voice was trembling. Unlike before, this was a kind of fear and tremor that was directly applied to the bottom of his soul and could not be stopped.

The master of the Yinyang Sword's pupils expanded to the maximum, and even his tight hands were trembling violently. Looking at Yun Che in his sight, he could not believe his eyes and perceptions for the first time in his life.

In that moment, the mysterious energy surged, and it almost crushed his God King's body!

"You..." The Master of the Yinyang Sword trembled. What he thought of was the only possibility that he could think of based on his life's understanding: "Forbidden... technique!"

Yun Che's mouth slightly grinned, his arm stretched out, and slowly stretched out a finger to him in the sudden contraction of the Master of the Moon Yang Sword, and then... gently flicked.

Snap!

The distortion of space radiated from Yun Che's finger to the front of the Lord of the Moon Yang Sword in an instant.

In extreme shock, the Lord of the Yinyang Sword was slower by one tenth of the moment. In his shock, the Yinyang Sword instinct turned horizontally, and the brief and silent mysterious energy and sword intent burst violently in front of him.

Bang!!

With a muffled sound, the shocking Master of the Flashing Sun Sword had a black look in front of him. His figure retreated dozens of feet in an instant. His right arm holding the sword was trembling and numb...

In the retracted pupils, Yun Che was terrifying face with a grim smile. He clearly saw that just now, it was just Yun Che's blink of an eye!

At this time, the sky darkened, and the aura of the ancestor Tingpeng, who had lived for tens of thousands of years, became obviously chaotic. He let out a long roar, and the Hundred Mile Hurricane swept in the sky. This time, the howl of the storm became even more violent. It contracted sharply during the settlement, and in a flash, it turned into a dark wind blade that was the same as before, but was obviously more terrifying.

Scream!

The dark wind blade cut the space and swept straight to Yun Che's back.

Yun Che still faced the Master of the Yinyang Sword, and did not turn around, as if he did not notice the approaching of the Dark Wind Blade. In an instant, the Dark Wind Blade was close at hand, and there was no possibility of avoiding it.

Seeing this, Old Ancestor Mingpeng was ecstatic. He, who should have been as calm as old wood, let out a somewhat ferocious howl: "Die!"

Wherever the Dark Wind Blade went, the space was destroyed into countless pieces. At this time, Yun Che's arm suddenly turned back and grabbed the Dark Wind Blade, which had almost broken the sky just now.

Snap!!

The palm touched the Dark Wind Blade, but the Dark Wind Blade did not penetrate through it, and even had no power burst out. It was directly frozen in Yun Che's palm. Then, it was like a long black snake that was contained for seven inches, twisting and struggling desperately in Yun Che's five fingers, making a harsh cry, but it could not break free from it no matter what.

I wanted to take the opportunity to stab Yun Che Yunyang with a sword and watch this scene, and stayed there completely, his whole body was shocked and motionless.

Yun Che's five fingers closed suddenly.

A light sound was condensed by the Baili Storm. The dark wind blade from the ancestor Mingpeng was instantly shattered in the five fingers that Yun Che gathered, turning into broken black smoke.

"Ah...ah..." Mingxiao's body fell to the ground. The head of Mingpeng, who was usually majestic, had his body and soul shattered.

Yun Che's figure flashed and disappeared completely... And the next moment, he appeared above the ancestor Mingpeng like a ghost, and his right arm, which was wrapped around the red and black mysterious energy, suddenly fell down.

Boom!!

With just one blow, the ancestor Mingpeng bleeded blood from his seven orifices. Yun Che's body turned again and landed on his left wing. He grabbed his hands at the same time, and a black light instantly penetrated the ancestor Mingpeng's left wing.

Scream——————

This is definitely the most terrifying tearing sound that everyone has ever heard in their life... At that moment, everyone seemed to feel that their heart was being torn apart.

The most terrifying tearing sounds I heard in my life are accompanied by the most terrifying scenes I have seen in my life.

The fifty-mile-long giant wings of the ancestor Mingpeng were torn off from his body with both hands!

The screams at that moment were so shrill that they were tragic that the red blood poured in the sky caused a huge blood-colored rain under Hantan Peak.

But this was not the end. Yun Che's figure turned again and stepped on his right wing. The pair of pale pairs were like hands from hell for the ancestor Mingpeng. Under the flashing black light, it cruelly tore off its huge right wing.

For the Mingpeng clan, the huge penis wings are symbols and life. Both wings are lost, not only destroying his wings, but also completely crushing all his will and beliefs. This old ancestor Mingpeng, who has been hidden for many years and is actually the highest existence in the Eastern Realm, resounded for thousands of miles, but it is indescribable pain and despair.

boom!!!!

With the last punch, Yun Che lightly hit its broken body.

Under this blow, the ancestor Mingpeng, whose will was completely collapsed, did not resist or struggle at all, and allowed the violent dark mysterious power to pour into its body, destroying its remaining body to pieces... For him now, death is the best relief.

Wow—

The wings were still falling from blood, and the body of the ancestor Mingpeng had broken through thousands of holes. The blood rain overlapped with the blood rain and fell like crazy. The disgusting fishy smell quickly spread across the entire Hantan Mountains.

Ancestor Mingpeng...dead!

His death was more miserable than any death he had seen, heard, and performed in his life.

Yun Che descended from the air, and Yidong's black hair was not stained with blood on his black shirt.

boom!

boom!

The big wings of the ancestor Mingpeng fell one after another, shaking up blood dust for hundreds of miles. Yun Che's body turned sharply in the direction of his falling body, and his five fingers grabbed him and took the master of the Yinyang Sword.

The state of the Lord of the Yinyang Sword at this moment can basically be described as the rupture of the liver and gallbladder.

Facing Yun Che who was approaching suddenly, his sword power was just now. As the number one swordsman in the Eastern Realm, his sword speed was particularly slow and difficult, and the sword intent he released was even more chaotic.

Yun Che's five fingers collided with the Yokoyang Sword, but there was no momentary blockage. Yokoyang Sword... The core magic sword of the Yokoyang Sword Domain was broken like fragile ice crystals under Yun Che's claws, from the tip of the sword to the body of the sword, and then to the hilt of the sword.

Kakkakakakakakakaka...

Wherever Yun Che's palm arrived, the broken blade collapsed. As the hilt of the sword was completely destroyed, Yun Che's five fingers like an eagle hook had already grabbed the wrist of the Lord of the Yinyang Sword. With a dull "bang", the Lord of the Yinyang Sword collapsed into pieces, and his pupils suddenly faded.

"Do you really think you deserve to be my opponent?"

Yun Che's low moan came to his ears, and every word was the coldest disdainful ridicule.

Faced with Yun Che's explosive strength, he and the two level ten gods of Emperor Mingpeng were so humble. Looking back on their previous words... that was the most comical and shameful joke they had ever said in their lives.

The Yinyang Sword was shattered, and it was also his lifelong belief that he had been shattering. As Yun Che's five fingers opened, his body fell back like a broken rotten wood, falling to the ground again, looking at the dim sky, but it was empty and colorless.

Until he died, he didn't know who Yun Che was, and why he was so vicious and cruel.

Yun Che stepped on the ground.

With a "boom", the space where the Lord of the Yinyang Sword was located directly turned into pitch black powder, which was trembling with the Eastern Realm for thousands of years and was looked up by countless mysterious people. He was so easy and completely crushed and killed. The Yinyang Sword was shattered and the corpse was left uninhabited!

Yun Che once said that he only had one chance, and if he did not surrender, he would have to die!

Huh... Huh...

The airflow of the Hantan Mountains was completely chaotic, and storms of all sizes swept in chaos. The pungent bloody smell made the Xuanzhe who was used to death shrank all over and his chest was overturned.

Dongfang Hanwei tried all her will and barely fainted, but her face was pale so that there was no trace of blood.

Although she is young, as Princess Donghan, she has witnessed many deaths with her own eyes, but she has never seen such a cruel death... She can be easily killed, but she tore her wings and then destroys her body, causing blood to rain to the mountains; she is obviously dead, but she destroys her body, leaving no trace of bone chips behind.

What kind of person is he...? Is he who enjoys this cruel and tyrannical turmoil... a devil!

The two level ten god kings were crushed and killed by one person. They should have been shocking and shocked, but what was spread across the Hantan Mountains and appeared on everyone's faces was fear and trembling... The death of the ancestor of Mingpeng and the master of Yinyang Sword was not just a nightmare for both of them, but the nightmare for everyone present and witnessed everything with their own eyes.

At this moment, they all vaguely saw an extremely terrifying shadow covering the sky of the Eastern Realm.

At the top of Hantan Peak, dyed thick blood, Yun Che slowly turned around. The moment his eyes swept over, the eight sect masters, the Tai Elder, were as if their souls were stabbed by poisonous blades, and their bodies were all trembling.

Plop!

Wu Xiao knelt violently, and his knees hit the ground so hard that it almost smashed his knees. His head also hit the ground heavily, and his entire upper body was completely attached to the land covered with the blood of his ancestor: "The Mingpeng clan is willing to follow the Lord to the death. From today on, the Lord's order will be the Heavenly Edict of my Mingpeng clan!"

His posture was so humble that he could not be humble. He threw his dignity to the soles of Yun Che's feet in front of everyone. His voice was shaking slightly, but every word was shaking, fearing that Yun Che would not be able to hear it clearly.

Jackals still have the desire to fight against tigers and leopards, but ants face the fierce gods... to fight? That is just the most meaningless and stupid joke.

What's more, it's such a fierce and cruel god.

The gods, who were already on the verge of collapse, finally collapsed under the head of the ox. They all knelt down and bent down, shouting in a trembling and shivering manner that they had never said it, and never dreamed that they would surrender from their own mouths...

The Hantan Mountains, the figures and the Xuanzhou are so quiet. Today, they saw the arrival of two level ten god kings, and then watched them instantly destruction.

The sky was surging dark clouds, and the eastern realm changed the sky, and it changed completely.

The Eight Great God Kings, like eight jackals with their gallbladders and broken legs, crawled in front of Yun Che. Without Yun Che's words, they would not even dare to move.

Even in the past when facing the King of the Great Realm, they have never been so humble... because at least, as the master and rulemaker of the Dongxu Realm, the King of the Great Realm would not suddenly brutally kill them for no reason.

Yun Che saw them in disgrace, without any pleasure, and with a look of pride, he whispered: "Remember, your loyalty is only once!"

"From today on, if any of you have any disobedience or disagreement... you will know the outcome."

His tone did not change, nor did he release any breath, but when the last sentence fell, everyone felt as if a demon was suddenly planted in their hearts, and a silent fear spread throughout their body from the depths of his soul.

He is not just a simple deterrent... What he hates the most now is betrayal.

Mingxiao's already humble figure was lowered a little further, and he said in fear and trepidation: "Your Majesty will never forget you, and you will never dare to have any unfair intentions. Those who dare to violate the emperor in the future will be the mortal enemy of my Mingpeng clan. If... if there is any violation, heaven will be punished by the earth."
Chapter completed!