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Chapter 155 Massacre

Looking at the innate realm powerhouses fleeing everywhere, the soldiers of the two dynasties all showed a hint of horror.

They couldn't believe that the top powerhouse in their dynasty was killed by an unknown boy and fled in panic.

"how so?"

"The strong man from our dynasty was actually killed by that boy and fled in panic?"

"What a joke, is this true, or is it that I am dreaming, and it's a nightmare?"

The soldiers of the Ice Dynasty and the Qianyuan Dynasty were stunned when they saw the horrifying scene in the sky, and a hint of fear suddenly appeared on their faces.

The innate realm powerhouses may be able to escape, but they can't escape.

Looking at the innate realm warriors running around, Ling Yun sneered disdainfully.

"I want to leave, have I allowed it?"

The Tianhan Sword in Lingyun's hand swept across the sky, and a deep hole was cut in the space in front of him. At that moment, the whole earth was trembling violently.

"The Fourth Level of Ice Soul!"

Ling Yun shouted coldly, and then the ground below burst.

Four icicles of the sky rose up from the ground, shaking the space, soaring into the sky, and hitting the four innate realm warriors.

"ah!"

"ah!"

"ah!"

"ah!"

Four shrill screams sounded with the appearance of four hundred-meter icicles. Four early-stage powerful men in the Innate Realm were hit hard by the huge icicles and flew backwards.

"Click!"

The ribs of the four innate realm warriors were broken on the spot by four huge icicles, and a crisp sound of bone cracks appeared.

The severe pain made the four innate realm warriors scream, their faces turned white as frost, no difference from a dead person.

"No one can run away!"

Ling Yun slashed the wind-killing sword in the air with his right hand and slashed several sword blades in an instant.

The sword blade shattered the air, burst out, and shot at the innate realm warriors.

"not good!"

Seeing the terrifying sword blade shooting, the faces of the innate realm warriors changed drastically and could not dodge at all, so they had to use all their strength to resist.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

The sword blade slashed the sharp weapon in their hands, and shattered all the sharp weapons in their hands with a bang.

"No one can leave alive without the permission of this immortal!"

Ling Yun, holding two swords, appeared in front of a warrior in the early stage of the innate realm with a murderous intent.

Under the other party's terrified gaze, the two swords slashed out.

The body of the early stage warrior of the Innate Realm was instantly cut into three sections and fell immediately, and his body fell straight from the sky to the ground.

"No!"

"Ahhhh!"

The remaining warriors in the innate realm looked at the terrifying young man in white who was as terrifying as the god of death, and all showed despair and screamed in terror.

Ling Yun showed no mercy. He held two swords in his hand and turned into a sharp and domineering sword light that flew past the remaining innate realm warriors.

The sword light drew a strange arc in the sky, and then the remaining few innate realm warriors were all killed and died immediately, without a lifetime.

In less than a cup of tea, all the innate realm powerhouses of the two dynasties died.

Seeing this scene, the people in the Ice Dynasty and the Qianyuan Dynasty army were all stunned.

His face was full of fear and despair. Even the top strong men of their dynasty died at Ling Yun's hands. Do they have any other choices besides waiting to die?

"It's over!"

"None of us can leave alive and die!"

"how so!"

"Who is this kid, and why he has such terrible strength? Why have he never heard of it before?"

People from the two dynasties looked desperate at this moment, and they were yelling without tears.

Everything should have been extremely smooth. Eleven innate realm warriors took action, and Feng Yue's five innate realm warriors would undoubtedly be defeated. It won't be long before they can defeat Feng Yue's border troops, attack Huanglong, attack the imperial city of the Feng Yue Dynasty, and completely destroy Feng Yue.

However, all this was completely changed by the appearance of the boy in white in front of him and became an impossible bubble.

"Is it hopeless?"

"Are you afraid?"

"Dare to invade my Fengyue and want to get everything about my Fengyue. Then death will be your best end!"

Holding two swords, Ling Yunfei looked down at the two dynasties below in the sky, and said coldly.

The voice was powerful and powerful, full of deterrence, and it entered the ears of everyone in the two dynasties, making them tremble all over. Many people were so scared that they collapsed on the ground and peeed their pants.

"I didn't expect that this - this young man actually has such terrifying strength!"

"Yes, no wonder we advised him to leave before, but he didn't leave. It turned out that he knew that it was not him who was going to die, but people from the two dynasties!"

"It's really incredible. This young man looks like he's only sixteen years old and has such perverted strength. Why have I never heard of such a person in the dynasty before?"

The five innate realm powerhouses of the Fengyue Dynasty all looked at the majestic young man in white in the sky with horror and admiration, and said in amazement.

They lived to be fifty years old and had never seen such a demonic boy. They even doubted whether all this was a dream, because all this seemed a bit unreal to them.

Even if you start practicing from the womb, you cannot reach the same level as them, and you are even stronger than them.

"This kid looks familiar. I seem to have seen it before?"

One of the five innate realm powerhouses in the Fengyue Dynasty frowned, looked at Ling Yun's back in the sky with suspicion, and couldn't help but say.

In the sky

Ling Yun held the Wind-Slaying Sword and the Tianhan Sword in his hand, looking down at the army below that was shocked by his own pressure with a cold face.

War. Since people from the five dynasties chose war, they have to pay the price for their choice.

War, there is no victory or defeat, only living and dead.

"Don't blame me for being cruel. If you want to blame me, blame you for being born in the wrong place and following the wrong person!"

Looking down at the people from the two dynasties below, Ling Yun said coldly.

After saying that, Ling Yun put away the two sharp swords and raised his hands suddenly.

"Huff!"

A ball of golden flame rose in Lingyun's hand and ignited the sky.

The golden light was as dazzling as the scorching sun, covering the entire earth with a layer of gold veil.

"It's the spiritual fire of heaven and earth!"

"Oh my God, that young man actually owns the spiritual fire of heaven and earth!"
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