A sandstorm in the desert.
It was as cold as a knife.
Shen Zhenyi stood under the moon, expressionless, just like a god who judged life and death.
Yan Feihong's heart sank like a bottomless abyss.
She ordered Xie Wannian to burn the strange incense and destroy the city gate, and then fled quickly — this was the plan of the beastmen to destroy everything.
They fled like stray dogs. Although they didn't say it, they knew what they were afraid of.
There were no masters in the 19th outer city, and the only one they were afraid of was the Third Young Master Shen.
— But he was still on a cultivation journey with his disciples, so he shouldn't care about them, right?
When he found out, they should have fled far away and returned to the organization's stronghold. Then they wouldn't be afraid of anyone.
— They didn't expect Shen Zhenyi to intercept them at the intersection!
"Third Young Master Shen … why do you say that?"
Yan Feihong gritted his teeth and pretended to be confused.
"Don't pretend."
Shen Zhenyi's tone was indifferent, and his cold eyes swept over Xie Wannian and Xie Fei. "Now that the beasts are attacking the city, it's a crisis in the 19th outer city. You two are in a hurry, and you're with the beastmen. Where are you going?"
Xie Fei didn't believe in Shen Zhenyi's power. Now that he was caught red-handed, he was even more angry and shouted, "Third Young Master Shen, you're so powerful. Do we have to tell you where we're going? "
He was quite arrogant in the beastmen organization, and he was the leader of the 19th outer city. His position wasn't high, but he had a lot of power. Everyone was polite to him, and his temper was cultivated. Without seeing Shen Zhenyi's ability with his own eyes, how could he admit defeat?
Shen Zhenyi sighed and shook his head. "Stubborn."
He glanced around and saw blood gushing out of Xie Fei's throat. His eyes were bulging, full of disbelief.
In a glance, the sword intent killed.
It was invisible.
Even nameless.
It was just that Shen Zhenyi had casually reaped Yuan Shifei's life.
Seeing him dead on the ground, the rest of the people were scared out of their wits — Si Wannian and Si Fei were both spies of the Beastmen Organization and both enjoyed the Big Dipper position. They usually pretended to be weak, but in fact, they were not below Yan Feihong and the others.
Who would have thought that he would lose his life in a single exchange? How could everyone not be shocked?
Xie Wannian's face was ashen. Thinking that he had wanted to attack Shen Zhenyi several times, he was sweating profusely.
If he had made a move back then, his bones would have been reduced to dust before today!
Yan Feihong smiled bitterly. He knew that he had no luck. "Since the Third Young Master Shen knows everything, we won't force him. However, the ferocious beasts are sweeping the world. It's a general trend. It's not something that the Third Young Master Shen alone can change. In the Yellow Springs, we will wait for you to meet us again. "
In today's Seven Wounds World, the ferocious beasts were the mainstream. Humans were actually just relying on a few iron castles to resist stubbornly. At most, they were guarding a few isolated islands.
Knowledgeable people knew that if they did not rise up, the human race would be destroyed. However, no one had the ability to change the general trend.
Shen Zhenyi smiled indifferently. "What you said is not wrong."
In the chaotic war between races, no one was the eternal protagonist. He had also seen many places where humans were exterminated and enslaved by the ferocious beasts.
However, in the Seven Wounds World, it was impossible for this to happen.
"But I'm here."
I'm here, I see, I change.
Since the Third Young Master Shen came to the Seven Wounds World, then no matter what the original ending of this world was, it would definitely be changed.
He was calm and composed.
"So what if you're here?"
Yan Feihong was flustered and exasperated. He shouted angrily, "Third Young Master Shen, although your strength is far above us, don't be too confident! Not to mention that you might not be able to step into the middle level of the True God Realm. Even if you're really at the fourth level of the True God Realm, you're just an insignificant ant in this world! "
"Do you know that the city masters are at least at the sixth level of the True God Realm?"
"Do you know that the Beast Clan's Sir Gods are already at the high level of the True God Realm?"
"Do you know the elders of Xuantian City?"
"Do you know where the Beast God is? Surpass the limit!"
She spoke boldly and fearlessly. "It's easy for you to kill us, but for them to kill you, it's like killing a dog!"
"Not to mention the future, let's talk about today. When the ferocious beasts attack the city, everything will be destroyed! I'd like to see how capable you are to get out of this catastrophe! "
The ferocious beasts attacked and swept everything away.
If Shen Zhenyi did not care about the people in the outer city and escaped far away, he might be able to survive. However, if he fell into the ferocious beasts, he would most likely die.
Yan Feihong's words were to provoke him to challenge the ferocious beasts. It would be best if he lost his life.
A smile appeared on Shen Zhenyi's face.
"When the ferocious beasts attack the city, I've already sent my disciples to stop them …"
This might be the best training for Cynanchum Chinense, Princess Long, and Zi Ningjun.
"Disciples?"
Yan Feihong sneered. Was the Third Young Master Shen sending his disciples to their deaths again?
"Again …"
Suddenly, she felt a chill in her heart. She remembered that this was not the first time she felt this way. When Shen Zhenyi sent Cynanchum Chinense and the other two to deal with Tian Gang, she also felt this way.
However, she did not expect Cynanchum Chinense and the other two to defeat them so easily.
Could it be that this time, Shen Zhenyi could create another miracle?
No … impossible, impossible!
Yan Feihong howled like a beast. Shen Zhenyi showed a sympathetic expression and shook his head gently.
Then, he turned around and left.
He did not attack again. There was no need for him to attack again.
Just as Shen Zhenyi shook his head, Yan Feihong and the other four Tian Gang, as well as Si Wannian, lost six heads at the same time. There was no blood in their necks — this showed how fast the sword was.
"Shaking Head Sword Technique."
"Shaking the head, the head falls, shaking the sword, the sword breaks."
Shen Zhenyi sighed softly, as if he was explaining the origin of the sword technique to the dead. However, they probably could not hear it anymore.
"This sword technique is too murderous. It is against the harmony between heaven and earth. However, since you have turned into beasts and are no longer humans, it is not a big deal to use this sword technique to slaughter."
He left, leaving behind seven corpses.
Whether it was among the beastmen or humans, these seven people were considered to be of high status. However, they died silently and no one knew about it. They probably could not even cause a ripple.
The noise outside the city grew louder and louder. Shen Zhenyi pricked up his ears and listened. He nodded with a smile and lightly tapped his feet. He floated in the direction of the three city gates — Heaven, Earth, and Human.
At this time, there was a fierce battle at the city gates.
Cynanchum Chinense, Lord Zi Ningjun, and Princess Long each took a gate and used all their strength to deal with the attacks of thousands of Ferocious Beasts.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Sword Qi was like a rainbow, formation changed, ice poison flew, and magnetism flashed.
Since the three of them had mastered their skills, this time, they had used all their strength.
The Ferocious Beasts were blocked by their magical sword technique. Thirty feet away from the city gates, a towering blood wall was formed. However, the Ferocious Beasts behind were still pouring in.
There was a limit to one's strength. No matter how strong the three of them were, how long could they last?
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