How could Chu Yang not know about Xiongba’s death?

Bu Jingyun's handling was naturally seen, and he just thought it was unknown.

Turning a blind eye is the knowledge of dealing with the world.

Chu Yang rose into the sky and hung high in the sky. Seeing Duan Lang and others chasing him, any fish that escaped from the net would immediately take their lives.

He was neither too fast nor too slow, and he was hiding the north.

The bloody battles were fought all the way, and the bodies were everywhere.

For a moment, the world was shaking and the world was shocked.

Many forces thought that Wushuang City was doomed this time, but they did a shocking reversal, killing Jue Wushen and chasing him thousands of miles away, and keeping on.

This pursuit is half a month.

Chu Yang stepped onto the Tianshan Mountains again and came to the original headquarter of the World Association.

At the same time, within the Tianmen.

"God is dead!"

The voice of Indra Shitian came out faintly, causing the strong men he summoned to kneel down one after another.

"Who will be able to kill him today?"

He asked.

"One Wudi, the legendary Xiaosanxiao, besides that, I can't imagine who else will be there?"

The godmother Luo Xian replied, "Kao Sanxiao can't meddle in other people's business. As for Wu Wudi, he has never left that place."

"As for the one who killed him!" Luo Xian said in silence for a moment, "He is the city lord of Wushuang City and the disciple of the Sword Saint, named Chu Yang!"

Her voice was filled with doubts and confusion.

"Sword Saint? That little guy?" Di Shitian seemed to have some impression, "Can his disciples kill the general?"

"Not only was it killed, it was killed with one move!" Luo Xian replied, "Sword Saint disciple, only seventeen or eighteen years old."

"One move? Eighteen years old?"

Indra was shocked.

"Yes, it's just one move, and that Chu Yang will kill the Supreme Lord!" Luo Xian said again, "Legendly, he has the Xuanyuan Sword and Dragon Vein in his hand. Perhaps, this is why he can kill the god general!"

Emperor Shitian was silent and said for a long time: "Mother God, you go with the Ice Emperor. If you can't recruit me, you will destroy me and bring back the Dragon Vein and Xuanyuan Sword!"

"yes!"

Luo Xian received the order.

Everyone retreated.

In the ice cave, a figure of Yingying Zhuozhuo murmured: "Is it killing the divine general in one move? Could it be that I have reached my level? It is impossible. Today, even Wu Wudi is inferior to me in realm, but his martial arts is too powerful. As for the rest of the people, it is impossible to reach this level, so why can he kill the divine general? Could it be that the power of Xuanyuan Sword? A sword will have such power?"

"It's time to go out and have a look in a while!"

The sound was silent, and it fell into dead silence.

Above the Tianshan Mountains, outside the main hall.

"You really want to kill them all?"

Jue Wushen was pale and stood against the hall. One of his arms was gone, and there were many wounds on his body, blood was covered in blood, and his face was pale. He was as if he was overlord, and he was extremely miserable.

He looked at Chu Yang, his voice hoarse.

After being chased for half a month, he escaped back with difficulty.

Next to him, forty or fifty frightened dwarfs stood, all of whom were the last personnel of the Wushen Jue Palace.

At the foot of the mountain, the sound of fighting gradually became silent, and more and more figures appeared behind Chu Yang, all of whom were covered in blood and were full of evil spirits.

"I'm chasing you here to kill you!"

Chu Yang said indifferently, "More than three million people were brutally killed by you. Now, it's time to return it!"

"You chase but don't kill you, and you're sure to kill them all in order to drive them away!"

Jue Wushen's face was distorted.

"If it weren't for killing you all, how could you keep you until now?" Chu Yang snorted coldly, "My land and vast land in China have been invaded by barbarians and slaughtered at will. It is really a shame for men. If you don't kill you all and you will be killed in one go, how can you be worthy of the dead!"

Swish...!

Five flying knives appeared around them, and they had already flew to the opposite side while they were rotating.

In Jue Wushen's shocked gaze, he found that his last confidant was slaughtered in a blink of an eye, leaving no one left, and all of them died.

"There is no god!" Chu Yang showed a cold look, "I will give you a choice of death. First: light the sky lantern; second, execute you to death; third, put you in the boar pen. You should choose one?"

Jue Wushen almost spit out an old blood. He pointed at Chu Yang with one hand and said hatefully: "You are too bullying!"

"I'm just bullying you, what's wrong?"

Chu Yang sneered.

Hahaha!

Jue Wushen suddenly laughed wildly, full of grief and reluctance: "I hate you, why don't you kill all the places you pass? I hate you, why don't you kill 80 million!"

Chu Yang narrowed his eyes and the fierce light flashed.

The people behind him glared at him.

"I only have one request!" Jue Wushen suddenly curled his smile, "Will let my beloved concubine go, they are all innocent people, how about it?"

Crazy...!

At this time, forty or fifty stunning women ran out of the palace behind, most of whom were from Middle-earth.

More than twenty people ran to Chu Yang and knelt down, crying and asking Chu Yang and others to rescue them from the fire and water.

"Get up, from now on, you will naturally have nothing to do!"

Chu Yang waved his hand and asked someone to take them down and verify their identity.

"Where are you?"

He looked at more than twenty other Middle-earth women.

"Please, please let your husband go!"

A woman of extraordinary beauty immediately begged.

"Yes, my husband has been killed and has been severely damaged. The entire Wushen Jue Palace has been occupied by you. What else do you do? Let us leave, we will go to Japan and will never pose a threat to you again."

Another woman said.

The other women also begged one by one.

Chu Yang's face looked particularly ugly. He looked at a woman in front and asked, "What's your name?"

"I'm Liu Xiaohui!"

The woman replied in shock.

"Are you the daughter of the Han family?"

Chu Yang asked.

“Yes, yes!”

Liu Xiaohui trembled.

"Do you know the sin of God? He slaughtered the world, committed all evil, and snatched you?"

Chu Yang's tone was very gloomy.

"I know, I know!"

Liu Xiaohui was very scared and still answered.

"Then are you still pleading for him?"

Chu Yang pointed at Jue Wushen and asked.

"He, he is my husband after all!"

Liu Xiaohui sobbed.

well……!

Chu Yang was silent for a long time, and suddenly sighed, thinking of the famous conclusion in his previous life: the distinction between Chinese and foreigners!

"Since that's the case, then it's not me, Hanmin, you'll kill them!"

Close his eyes, exhaled a breath of turbid air, and waved his hand.

He couldn't tell what it felt like in his heart.

Are they stupid?
To be continued...