Silver Dragon King Longyu's expression also changed slightly, and he sighed: "Sure enough, humans understand humans better."
When Tang Jingzhou gave him this idea, he said that Yang Yifei might not take action, but he might do it.
And the probability of taking action is greater than not taking action.
Long Yu originally thought that this time was different from before, most of them were ordinary people, and Yang Yifei would not do anything.
But he still miscalculated.
Blood spurted out from the headless neck cavity, covering the faces of the people nearby. Listening to their screams, everyone remembered that the person in front of them was not a kind person.
His hands were filled with the blood of countless people from the East and the West.
His illustrious reputation was built up from the corpses of countless dark powerful men.
He has a nickname: Crazy Yang who slaughters the entire clan and destroys the clan.
He destroyed more top organizations than many people have ever heard of.
"We dare to attack such a murderer, a madman, and force him to leave his inheritance to us. We are simply out of our minds."
Someone murmured to himself.
Suddenly, everyone's eyes turned to Long Yu and the others.
They dare to come here because of the strength of these monsters in the sea.
Long Yu sighed and said: "Mr. Yang, I admire your behavior very much.
However, blood alone can't change anything.
You just killed some disciples of the Immortal Sect, and you have no idea of the strength of the real strong men of the Immortal Sect.
They..." Yang Yifei said indifferently: "This is not the reason for you reptiles to act recklessly in front of our sect."
Long Yu suddenly became angry: "Yang Yifei, you committed suicide without authorization and humiliated us who came here to help you. It proves that you have gone crazy and can't communicate.
We can only take action to capture you and take you to the Immortal Sect to plead guilty."
Long Yu said this as if he had no choice but to do so.
"snort."
Yang Yifei snorted coldly: "You have plotted against our sect time and time again. Last time, you secretly came to Daqing Mountain, trying to gain advantage from the fight between our sect and the Lord of the Blood Clan. This sect has long wanted to kill you.
Now you can deliver it to your door yourself and save this sect the trouble.
go to hell!"
Yang Yifei didn't bother to bother with those messy things.
You can never wake up someone who is pretending to be asleep.
In the same way, you can never speak out against an unreasonable person.
The only way is to teach him how to behave with fists.
Long Yu is strong, but originally not as good as Yang Yifei. After Yang Yifei refined the blood clan master and practiced the True Dragon Heavenly Skill, he became stronger.
Boom! Yang Yifei stretched out a hand and instantly turned into a dragon claw, with golden light shining on it. Each dragon scale was densely covered with light gold divine patterns, which was dazzling, as if the hand of heaven descended from the sky and pressed towards the dragon jade.
Fall down.
Ouch... Long Yu let out a long roar, shook his body, and punched with his backhand. A dragon claw covered with silver scales appeared out of thin air and rose into the sky.
Using dragon claws against dragon claws, he wanted to let everyone know through practical actions that Yang Yifei was not the reincarnation of a real dragon.
Long Yu is also a monster who has lived for hundreds or thousands of years, and he is actually a white snake. Because of his luck, he ate a piece of silver scale grass that was stained with the breath of a real dragon, and evolved into a silver dragon.
With the help of the silver scale grass, although he is the youngest among the many demon kings, he is the strongest.
Long Yu's whole body trembled, and with the powerful physical power of the monster clan, he pushed the claw and collided with Yang Yifei's claw.
The demon clan's physical body is powerful. Except for some immortal sects that specialize in body training, the demon clan's physical body can crush any immortal cultivator.
Long Yu believed that as long as Yang Yifei did not use the power of those mysterious and unpredictable laws and relied solely on his physical body, he would never lose to him.
"Let you see the physical power of my demon clan, and let you know that no one can be presumptuous in front of my demon clan."
Long Yu shouted loudly.
Countless monster energy rushed out, and the power of mixed energy and blood condensed together, all flowing into the right claw. The silver scales shone brightly, and the various runes on it were clearer, not inferior to the golden dragon claws.
Long Yu was confident that with this claw, even the best protective spiritual weapon could be broken into pieces.
The golden dragon claws and silver dragon claws collided instantly.
Boom! Suddenly it was like a 10,000-ton bomb detonated.
Strong shock waves, accompanied by deafening sounds, swept away in all directions.
The people closest to him were affected by the shock wave before they could react.
Poof! The bodies of several Western warriors, which were usually unable to be cut with a knife, were as fragile as eggs at this moment. They exploded, and then even their flesh, flesh and bones were crushed into powder by the subsequent shock wave and completely dissipated.
"Ah, help me..." "Help me, I don't want to die..." The people far away were frightened and just begged loudly for mercy.
The warrior used all his skills to escape, but the speed of his escape could not compare with the speed of the shock wave. In just an instant, the shock wave caught up with them and swept across the entire place.
With just one fight, the hundreds of people around him were almost wiped out.
Only some people standing in the distance, a few water monsters, and the Eastern warriors protected by Yang Yifei were left.
Just now, they did not hesitate to fall out with those people to defend Yang Yifei, and now they were rewarded.
"Thank you Mr. Yang for your life-saving grace."
These people reacted and immediately bowed to express their thanks.
They were thankful in their hearts that they were on Yang Yifei's side. If they had been on the wrong team just now, Yang Yifei might not have bothered to care about their lives.
Those whose remains are evidence of this.
Those water tribes won't waste any effort on them.
In turn, they also hope that Yang Yifei will kill all these people, which will encourage the human world to unite to deal with Yang Yifei.
Click! The falling speed of the golden dragon claw remains unchanged.
The silver dragon's claws twisted suddenly, forming a strange angle.
With one blow, Long Yu was completely defeated.
"How can it be so strong?"
"He is just a human, how come he is physically stronger than us demons?"
The Sea Shark King, Shell King and others next to them were immediately stunned.
Yang Yifei is very strong, they all admit it, and they also know that they are no match for one-on-one.
However, Yang Yifei's physical power was actually stronger than their demon clan, which they couldn't accept.
Physical tyranny is their most proud characteristic.
The so-called dark races are a joke compared to them.
But now, they couldn't compare to a human being, and they immediately felt intense humiliation.
The golden dragon claws continued to fall.
"Ouch..." Long Yu was furious, let out a long roar, and suddenly transformed into a dragon that was more than a hundred meters long, as thick as a bucket, and covered with silver scales.
His right front paw was broken, but his ferocious power remained intact. He raised his head suddenly and spat out a column of water, temporarily delaying the fall of the golden dragon claw.
At the same time, the power of his qi and blood circulated, and his right front paw recovered quickly, and he shouted: "Dragon Demon Fist... The dragon comes out of the water."
His body twisted into a weird angle, and then he was pulled straight upright. His front paws made fist marks and collided hard with the golden dragon's claws.