Chapter 180 I'm going to kill Yang Xiaotian's Nine Clans
And among the ashes, two half-burnt corpses lay.
Why do you say half corpse?
Because Fang Heng and Zeng Biao are not dead yet.
There's still half a breath left.
Looking at the two people who were dying, the Black Dragon King had no expression on his face, and the dragon's claw struck down again, easily cutting open the armor on the two people's bodies.
Fang Heng and Zeng Biao were unable to resist, so they allowed the sharp dragon claws to sink directly into their chests.
When the black dragon king's claws were raised, the two of them were on the verge of death.
However, there is still a faint vitality in the two people's bodies.
Yang Xiaotian fell in front of the two of them, with a sharp sword in his hand, and inserted it directly from Fang Heng's throat. Just like Zhang Hao who had defeated the Maha Shen Sect, he penetrated inch by inch until it emerged from the back of his neck.
Blood continued to emerge along the sword's blade.
But this time, Yang Xiaotian did not draw his sword. Instead, he took out another sharp sword and inserted it into Zeng Biao's throat until it came out through his neck.
"One day later, have Wang Fan and Liu Shuang come over to collect their bodies." Yang Xiaotian's voice was cold.
Now, Fang Heng and Zeng Biao are not dead yet, but after one day, their blood will drain out and they will be dead.
Yang Xiaotian used Thousand Swords in the Sky and returned to the house.
Everyone looked at Fang Heng and Zeng Biao who were driven into the ground with a sharp sword. Besides being shocked, they were still shocked.
Fang Heng is the most legendary alchemy genius among the younger generation of the Shenlong Empire, as well as the most legendary swordsmanship genius.
He will also be the youngest person to reach the pinnacle of martial arts.
Within a year, he will break through to the Great Emperor Realm.
At that time, he will be the youngest powerful emperor in the Shenlong Empire.
But now, he is about to die here.
There is no hope of the Emperor's realm anymore.
Zeng Biao, the same is true.
However, no one dared to step forward to rescue Fang Heng and Zeng Biao.
Even though there were many medicine masters in the surrounding crowd, no one dared to step forward to save him.
Guo Wei looked at Fang Heng, who was lying there with weak breathing, bleeding, and on the verge of death. He felt something collapsed in his heart. He was more desperate than despair.
Fang Heng has always been a mountain in his heart, a mountain that is difficult to climb, but now, this mountain is lying there, unable to climb up no matter how high it is.
All this is because of one person!
Yang Xiaotian!
Seeing Yang Xiaotian returning to the house, Guo Wei was shocked, angry and hateful.
Tian Meiling, He Qingzhe, Chen Jun and others were also extremely shocked in their hearts. If those lying there were other martial masters, they would not be so shocked, but those lying there were Fang Heng and Zeng Biao!
It can be said that the two of them are already halfway to the imperial realm.
And he will definitely become an emperor in the future.
Now, he is about to die in the hands of Yang Xiaotian.
They looked at the Black Dragon King that was still coiled high in the sky like a huge mountain. It was hard to believe that Yang Xiaotian’s sitting beast was actually in the imperial realm!
Yang Xiaotian, just a little Martial King, how did he subdue the ferocious beasts of the Emperor Realm?
How is it done?
Not only were the three people unable to figure it out, but everyone present was also unable to figure it out.
Ignoring the people outside, Yang Xiaotian continued to practice his sword skills in the courtyard.
Of the people outside, no one left.
It was quiet.
The strong wind swept away the sand and kept pouring it into Fang Heng's mouth.
Their faces and bodies were covered in sand and dust over and over again.
In the main palace of the Imperial Pharmacist, Wang Zhou had just returned from Ta Tian Sect and was about to practice, when he saw his disciple Wu You running in in a panic, with an unprecedented look of fear on his face.
Wang Zhou was confused, as his disciple had always been steady, why was he so flustered now?
"Master, Fang Heng, and Zeng Biao are dead." Wu You said in a voice that was almost crying. His whole body was shaking, as if his body was undergoing a horrific torture.
"What did you say?!" Wang Zhou felt his mind pounding, his eyes widened, and he was about to faint.
Wu You trembled and said: "The dragon next to Yang Xiaotian is not a Martial Lord, but an Emperor, a powerful Emperor!"
"Emperor Realm!" Wang Zhou's mouth opened wide and his mind went blank.
Yang Xiaotian, a martial king, subdued a ferocious beast in the imperial realm?
Wu You said with a trembling voice again: "The dragon did not kill Fang Heng and Zeng Biao. Instead, Yang Xiaotian stabbed their throats with a sword and nailed them to the streets of Tiandou Imperial City.
The people in Tiandou Imperial City watched them slowly bleed to death."
Wang Zhou clenched his fists tightly, and his eyes shot out a terrifying cold light, like a wounded beast, roaring: "Yang Xiaotian, you bastard, I, Wang Zhou, will not be a human until I kill you!"
Both Fang Heng and Zeng Biao were his capable men and the geniuses he valued most. He regarded them as his own children and devoted all the resources of the Medicine Hall to train them.
The two of them were about to break through to the imperial realm.
Now, he is dead!
He died in the hands of Yang Xiaotian, a little martial king!
Ask Wang Zhou how not to hate, how not to be angry.
Thinking of Fang Heng and Zeng Biao's death, Wang Zhou felt heartbroken.
"I'm going to kill the nine Yang Xiaotian clans! I'm going to kill everyone who has anything to do with Yang Xiaotian!" Wang Zhou said through gritted teeth with murderous intent in his eyes.
This was the first time Wu You saw his master's murderous intent.
However, he also knew the importance of Fang Heng and Zeng Biao to his master.
"Master, the dragon next to Yang Xiaotian is extremely powerful. I am afraid it is already the fifth or sixth level of the Great Emperor." Wu You said carefully.
Maybe even more than that.
If you want to kill Yang Xiaotian, you must at least send a peak emperor or even a master from the holy realm.
However, such a strong person is no longer something Wang Zhou can assign casually.
After all, Wang Zhou is only the chief elder of the Imperial Medicine Hall, not the chief master of the Imperial Medicine Hall.
Wang Zhou took a deep breath, tried to calm down the murderous intention in his heart, and said: "Soon, I will be able to take control of the Imperial Medicine Master Palace and become the master of the palace. When the time comes, it will be difficult for me not to kill Yang Xiaotian and his nine clans.
Let go of the hatred in my heart!"
When he took control of the Imperial Medicine Hall, all the masters of the Divine Dragon Empire Medicine Hall would be at his disposal. He didn't believe it, and even with all the power of the Imperial Medicine Hall, he still couldn't kill a single Yang Xiaotian.
As for Fang Heng and Zeng Biao's incident, it quickly reached the ears of some super sects in the Shenlong Empire, which naturally caused quite a shock.
One day later, Wang Fan and Liu Shuang finally dared to come up to Fang Heng and Zeng Biao to collect the body. They were just looking at the Black Dragon King high in the sky. They were extremely nervous and scared to death.
Their hands were stiff, touching Fang Heng and Zeng Zeng's two stiff bodies.
However, Fang Heng and Zeng Biao had Yang Xiaotian's sword stuck in their throats, so they couldn't just carry them back.
I don't know if it was because their hands were stiff, but they wanted to pull out Fang Heng. When Zeng placed the sword on their throats, they couldn't pull it out for a while.
After finally pulling out the sword, the two were about to take the bodies of Fang Heng and Zeng Biao back when Yang Xiaotian appeared behind them at some point.
"Go back and tell Fang Zhou that if he dares to send people here again, I will personally go to the Imperial Pharmacist Hall and crush his eggs!"