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Chapter 762

Words:1971Update:22/06/17 21:15:59

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The world regained its calm once again, as if nothing had happened. Only Zhou Yang's hand in the air was telling everyone.

The fairy-like girl had already disappeared from the world.

The wind blew away the last trace of flames.

Zhou Yang knelt on the ground like an injured lion with his head lowered. He was so quiet that it was somewhat frightening.

Time passed minute by minute. Everyone stared at Zhou Yang. No matter how much they disliked Zhou Yang before, or how much they hated him, at this moment, they could feel the aura of pain.

"You … What are you waiting for …"

The leisurely voice was like the sound of nature. No one knew where it came from, but everyone's eyes were fixed on the sky.

"Do you still have mercy in your heart?

"After all this, do you still have mercy for life?

"The so-called justice and mercy are just shackles given to you by fate. What are you waiting for?!"

The voice seemed to have a magical power that made everyone feel uneasy. This was not a god, but a demon …

"Father, I'm sorry. I'm unfilial!"

A hoarse voice came from the ruins. After a while, Zhou Yang stood up, holding a small blood-colored wing in his hand.

This was the Blood Bat Wing that the Demon King had given him.

"Trying to act mysterious. Let's see what tricks you can play!" Zhao Wuji's hand, which was holding the Unparalleled Halberd, trembled instinctively. He did not understand why he had such a feeling of fear. The person in front of him was clearly a piece of trash that could not withstand a single blow.

Crack!

A light sound came from Zhou Yang's hand. The next moment, a powerful blood Qi soared into the sky. The smell of blood was even stronger than before, and it filled the entire area. In an instant, even the Wood Planet warriors began to vomit.

This was a blood light that would only appear after an extreme massacre. Such power was definitely the most evil power in the world.

The Blood Bat Wing came from the first generation Blood Bat Patriarch. It was a type of exotic beast that possessed the powerful Purple Dazzling Heavenly Fire.

However, its flames were not purple, but red. They had turned red because it had burned too much blood.

Rumble …

A pair of huge blood-colored wings spread out from Zhou Yang's back.

The wings were like blades, emitting cold light in all directions. The ancient patterns symbolized the power that only belonged to the ancient times.

Bang!

Another giant elephant sounded. Blood Qi gathered in Zhou Yang's body. The powerful force shattered the earth, and a Gold Star Realm aura swept out.

Gold Star State!

The flames on the Blood Bat's wings allowed his Power of Flames to soar to the Purple Brilliant Heavenly Flames. The power of the beast on the wings also allowed him to break through to the Gold Star Realm.

But it did not stop there.

Gold Star rank one, Gold Star rank two, Gold Star rank three …

His cultivation base soared to the fifth-stage of the Gold Star Realm!

"Fearless Banner!"

A black battle flag appeared on the wings, and an ear-piercing howl made everyone cover their ears. A dense black aura rushed out from the Fearless Battle Flag, turning into countless war drums, war flags, and warriors riding on giant skeletal beasts with bone spears in their hands.

Level Four Fearless Battle Intent.

The immense sorrow caused Zhou Yang's Fearless Battle Intent to break through to the fourth level.

Fourth stage, quadruple combat power.

In an instant, his cultivation soared to the peak of the Gold Star Realm.

Darkness shrouded the earth, and the smell of blood filled the Imperial City.

At this moment, the imperial city was like purgatory on earth.

"How is this possible …"

Zhao Wuji's face was as pale as snow. It only took him ten breaths' time to advance from the Wood Star realm to the peak of the Gold Star realm.

What terrified him even more was that the wings seemed to be born for killing.

"Soldiers, slay the demon!"

Zhao Wuhou, who was the only one who was still calm, shouted. Three Three-Star Dragon Generals led the Dragon Guards and charged at Zhou Yang.

"Those who block me will die!"

Zhou Yang shouted. His eyes were bloodshot, and there was almost no emotion on his face.

There was no anger, no sadness, no joy. There was only indifference, as if he regarded the White Mountain as nothing.

Swoosh …

The wings carried Zhou Yang and shot out like a sharp arrow.

Rumble …

Blood-colored light flashed in the Dragon Guards' formation, and blood bloomed in the air like fireworks.

Wherever the wings passed, it was hell!

"Retreat, retreat …" the leading Dragon General shouted. However, he had just taken a step back, and Zhou Yang was already in front of him.

The blazing flames formed a chain of fire, binding the Dragon General tightly. In the next moment, the blood in his body started to burn.

Boom!

In less than two breaths' time, the leading Dragon General turned into flames and disappeared.

"Run, run …"

The legs of the remaining two people, who were shocked by the scene before them, started to tremble. Before they could escape, they were swept up by the Fire Bat's wings and turned into countless pieces in the air.

Boom!

Zhou Yang landed in front of Zhao Wuji.

Dang!

The Unparalleled Halberd in Zhao Wuji's hand fell, and he took a few steps back.

Is the person in front of me still human?

"Zhao Wuji!"

With a cold shout, Zhou Yang suddenly reached out and grabbed Zhao Wuji's right hand.

"Let go!"

Zhao Wuji gathered all the strength in his body, wanting to break free, but at this moment, Zhou Yang suddenly exerted force.

Kacha!

Zhao Wuji's right arm was cut off, and blood spurted out like a fountain.

"No …"

A mournful roar resounded, but Zhou Yang didn't stop because of Zhao Wuji's miserable state. Instead, he grabbed his other arm.

Kacha!

His left arm was cut off again.

Next was his legs …

At this moment, Zhou Yang was like a ferocious beast dismembering Zhao Wuji.

Broken limbs and fresh blood flowed everywhere. The spectators didn't dare to watch anymore and quickly left.

This was no longer a battle, but a massacre!

"My son Wuji …"

Zhao Wuhou was stunned. It wasn't that he didn't want to save him, but he was locked on by someone's aura. He didn't know who this person was, but he knew that if he made a move, that person would give him a thunderous blow.

He was afraid because that person was a Heaven Dipper Realm martial artist.

"Monarch, Monarch …"

A roar resounded through the heavens and earth. A purple ray of light shot out from the palace and landed beside Zhao Wuhou.

The person who came was a middle-aged man in a purple robe. He looked ordinary, but everyone knew that this person was the Monarch of Dragon Martial Country, a Heaven Dipper Realm martial artist, Long Kong!

"Monarch, I …"

"Don't say anymore …"

Long Kong glanced at Zhao Wuhou, then looked at the sky after sweeping his gaze across the land.

"Big brother, since you're here, why not come out and have a chat?"

"Haha … Third brother, long time no see …"

An old man descended from the sky and stood beside Zhou Yang.

This person was Zhou Yang's great grandfather, Zhou Weihai, who had stayed in the Black Scale Cave for a hundred years.

"Big brother, it's been a hundred years. I thought we would never meet again. I didn't expect to see you again on such an occasion." Long Kong said with shame in his eyes.

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