Oppressive!
Silence!
The more silent it was, the more oppressive the atmosphere became.
Li Muyang pressed forward.
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
In Carefree Palace, apart from the sound of Li Muyang's steps on the stone floor, there was no other sound.
His power increased bit by bit, and his murderous aura solidified bit by bit.
Li Muyang was alone in front, but he walked with the majesty of a magnificent army.
With every step Li Muyang took, those people took a step back.
They gritted their teeth, and their clothes were soaked. Some even almost fell to the ground because they retreated too quickly.
They felt grief, anger, and humiliation. The mighty Human Clan, the Human Clan that had stood in the Divine Land for thousands of years, how could they be forced to this state by an evil dragon?
It wasn't that no one thought of fighting back. Wang Daochong was one of those who wanted to take the opportunity to kill.
The scene just now was too humiliating and embarrassing.
He had to regain his confidence, and he had to rebuild his clan.
If he could not fight the evil dragon today, he was afraid that his inner demons would enter his body, and it would be difficult for him to improve his cultivation in the future.
This evil dragon had already implanted fear in the depths of the minds of these martial cultivators.
Wang Daochong's heart raced, his blood surged, and his hand holding the hilt of his sword was soaked in sweat.
He finally gathered his courage, and then suddenly pulled out his sword and slashed at Li Muyang.
Cha …
Thousands of peach blossoms bloomed.
Wang Daochong's body, which was charging forward, suddenly stopped, and then he was enveloped by the thousands of peach blossoms.
Bang …
Wang Daochong's body exploded, turning into a rain of petals that scattered on the snow-white jade floor.
Fast!
Unbelievably fast!
Ruthless!
Unbelievably ruthless!
Before most people could see clearly what had happened, Wang Daochong's body had already been torn to pieces by the pink petals.
That big living person had become … a big dead person.
It sounded romantic, but no one would think of the word "romantic" when they saw this scene.
The peach blossom sword in Li Muyang's hand was instantly unsheathed, and then instantly sheathed.
It was as if it had never been unsheathed.
Li Muyang held Qiandu in one hand, and the peach blossom sword in the other.
His body was slightly inclined, and he maintained the posture of moving forward.
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
This time, no one stopped him.
Holding Qiandu's hand, Li Muyang led his Dragon Guard team towards the gate of Carefree Palace.
It was extremely fast when they entered, but when they wanted to walk out, they realized how huge Carefree Palace was and how long the path was.
The crowd kept retreating and then dispersed to the sides like a tide.
Kaiming Beast looked at the huge stone gate of Carefree Palace and thought that as long as Li Muyang could walk out of the gate, it would be able to use the restriction to close the gate.
At that time, even if they could reopen the Divine Palace, who knew where Li Muyang and the others would have escaped to.
"It's close." Qiandu looked at the gate of the Divine Palace.
She knew that the door was a natural chasm, the distance between life and death.
If they passed through that gate and the Human Tribe still did not have the courage to stop Li Muyang, then they would never be able to attack Li Muyang again.
At the very least, that was the case today.
Step by step, Li Muyang's body was less than three feet away from the palace gate.
Many of the Human Tribe were forced by Li Muyang's power and had already retreated to the gate of Carefree Palace.
"Two feet …"
"Ten feet …"
※ ※ ※
Qiandu counted silently in her heart.
Bang …
Bang …
Bang …
One of Li Muyang's feet was about to step out of the gate of Carefree Palace.
This was the darkness before dawn, and the calm before the storm.
At this moment, Li Muyang's body tensed up. The more focused he was, the stronger the dragon aura he emitted became.
Crush!
He used his invincible dragon aura to crush their morale and courage to the ground, so that they could not muster any will to resist.
Let them fear their own strength in the depths of their hearts, let them constantly think about the possible consequences of failure.
Failure meant death!
Just like Wang Daochong, who had been torn apart by the Peach Blossom Sword.
The Changbai swordsmen of the Changbai Sword Sect were retreating …
The black-robed experts of the Cangming Sect were retreating …
The saber experts of the Tyrant Saber Union were also retreating …
※ ※
Bang!
One of Li Muyang's feet was outside the gate of Carefree Palace. Next, he only needed to step out with his other foot, and he would be able to safely escape from Carefree Palace.
"Evil dragon …" A saber user of the Tyrant Saber Union was oppressed by Li Muyang's aura. His expression was ferocious, and his eyes were bloodshot. The hand that held the saber trembled.
He retreated step by step, and his mind finally reached a critical point.
If he did not explode, he would be completely defeated.
Most of the time, history was inadvertently created by those insignificant people.
Or rather, influenced.
"I'm going to kill you …"
The unknown saber user of the Tyrant Saber Union waved the saber in his hand, and suddenly pounced at Li Muyang, who was about to escape.
Cha …
Unsheathed!
Sheathed again!
Other than the scattering peach blossoms, the Peach Blossom Sword in Li Muyang's hand did not seem to move at all.
The saber user of the Tyrant Saber Union stopped in his tracks, and for a moment, half of his body suddenly fell to the ground.
Then the other half of his body fell to the ground.
Bang …
Bang …
There were two muffled sounds of stones falling into the pool.
It was not ear-piercing, but it pierced the heart.
This saber user of the Tyrant Saber Union died faster than Wang Daochong, and in a more tragic way.
However, he should not have died at this time.
Silence!
Dead silence!
Li Muyang's footsteps finally stopped.
Li Muyang did not leave, and Qiandu had no choice but to leave. The Dragon Protecting Team that was following closely behind Li Muyang also stopped.
They knew that something had changed.
The Human Clan did not retreat.
Many of them had already retreated to the outside of Carefree Palace, but more of them were still inside.
Their expressions were still fierce, and their eyes were still filled with fear. Their pupils were even more bloodshot, but there was an indescribable emotion in them.
Huff …
Huff …
That was the sound of heavy breathing.
Everyone stared at Li Muyang with bloodshot eyes, staring at the evil dragon that was about to walk out in front of them.
Huff …
The rhythm of breathing suddenly stopped.
"Kill!"
Someone yelled. The voice came from his chest. It was muffled and hoarse, but there was a hint of anger in it.
"Kill!"
Countless people shouted in response.
Kill!
From all directions, countless people of the Human Clan waved their weapons in the direction of Li Muyang.
"All in vain!"
Li Muyang sighed softly.
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