Chapter 673 I’ll count to three, everyone who stays will die.
"Isn't it the behavior of a villain to be capricious? I hope the protectors of the human race can abide by the agreement!"
The demon clan made another sarcastic voice, seeming to want to use words to crowd out the human defenders, forcing Zhang Wenchang to take back his words.
Zhang Wenchang felt that his face was turning black. How could someone who spoke for him be slandered?
If you don’t protect yourself now, won’t those who follow and worship you in the future be disappointed?
Zhang Wenchang looked cold: "On the ancient road of the human race, he came uninvited and became a vicious guest that could not be driven away. He also slandered my protector of the human race. It is really too arrogant and overbearing."
"Since you are seeking death, I won't let you stay!" Zhang Wenchang shouted angrily and took action against the great sage of the demon clan.
He reached out with one hand, and a figure was caught.
"Ah...Zhang Daoyou, I have something to say...please spare my life..."
It was a big demon with a demonic aura so high that it was caught in Zhang Wenchang's hands. He struggled hard but could not escape.
With a bang, just like a mouse, Zhang Wenchang threw him to the ground.
The Great Emperor Formation here firmly protected the ground, and the demon clan sage was thrown to pieces, spitting out blood.
"You, a big monster, came to my human race's ancient road, do you want to secretly get rid of the genius of the human race?" Zhang Wenchang looked down at the big monster and shouted angrily.
The monster at the peak of the Great Sage was lying on the ground, just like a little mouse facing a lion.
This great sage monster, faced with Zhang Wenchang's quasi-emperor pressure, all the bones in his body were rattling.
"I didn't, I was just attracted by the tomb of the great emperor of my demon clan." The great sage of the demon clan defended.
This great sage-level monster usually dominates the area with all its majesty, but now that he felt Zhang Wenchang's murderous intention, he didn't dare to speak harshly.
"Humph, you mean you don't have it?" Zhang Wenchang sneered and said, "Whether you have it or not, I will kill you today. That's because I think highly of you."
"You turn a deaf ear to my words, do you really think I have a good temper? I will kill you today and see who can stand up for you!"
While saying this, Zhang Wenchang slapped him in the face.
"Zhang Wenchang, don't bully others too much!"
The great sage of the monster clan was angry, his whole body was full of monster energy, and he was going to fight for his life.
"Haha, it's so ridiculous!"
Zhang Wenchang's voice was full of endless ridicule, and his slap seemed to have traveled through time and space.
With a bang, the great sage of the monster clan was photographed into a ball of blood mist.
"No, ah..."
From the broken body of the monster, a silver spirit flew out, looking like a pig monster, trying to escape.
What greeted it was a bright purple thunder.
Rumble.
The soul of this great sage of the monster clan was completely turned into ashes.
Another strong man at the peak of the Great Sage died just like that.
The foreign sages who were watching felt a chill in their hearts. The quasi-emperor's will was really hard to disobey.
Zhang Wenchang waved his hand and collected the blood and bones of the demon clan sage, and even his broken holy weapons.
To be able to cultivate to the level of a great saint, the body and blood itself are the most precious treasures.
This is already the third pinnacle great sage that Zhang Wenchang has destroyed since he came here.
At this time, Zhang Wenchang was majestic, like a god, exuding a terrifying aura.
This time he looked at the foreign great saints again, hoping that they could understand that with his strength, destroying these great saints was as easy as killing chickens and dogs.
"Zhang Daoyou, you have become a quasi-emperor at such a young age. It can be said that you have a bright future, but you still have a long way to go before you can dominate the sky with one hand."
The voice of the speaker was very cold, with a chilly aura.
Zhang Wenchang felt this special aura: "It's the Great Sage of the Underworld again? It seems that I killed a Great Sage of the Underworld some time ago, but the Underworld still didn't take my words seriously, and actually sent another Great Sage.
Peak."
The origin of the underworld is mysterious and its foundation is unfathomable. No one knows how many supreme beings there are. They only know that it is a powerful restricted area of life.
Unlike other restricted areas of life that harvest people's lives, the underworld's favorite thing is to steal the corpses of strong men and refine them into war slaves.
The people around were very surprised when they heard this voice. Some time ago, Zhang Wenchang killed a strong man from the underworld. Unexpectedly, there was a super strong man from the underworld lurking in the city.
"If there is a quasi-emperor in the underworld who comes to talk to me, maybe I will make concessions, but little Karami like you, one after another, are just here to disgust me. If you don't want to die, get out of here immediately, I
I don’t like seeing the rotting appearance of zombies.”
The great sage of the underworld was shocked and angry after hearing this. It was a powerful corpse channeling, reborn with spiritual intelligence. The body was powerful and perfect, and the skin was as gentle as jade. At first glance, it looked like a handsome young man, but actually
Said to be a zombie by Zhang Wenchang.
"Zhang Wenchang, you killed a great sage in my underworld, but my underworld didn't hold you accountable. Could it be that you want to be my mortal enemy?"
The great sage of the underworld was shocked and angry. He couldn't understand why Zhang Wenchang, a quasi-emperor with such a promising future, insisted on fighting against the underworld and did not take the underworld seriously?
Of course Zhang Wenchang knew that when he became the innate holy body, his origin, his blood, and everything about him became the target of the underworld's prying eyes.
Just because he is the Holy Body, this means that the underworld will not let him go and will always be his enemy.
Even without these, Zhang Wenchang cannot be friends with the underworld.
The deeds of the underworld have nothing to do with good people anyway. They are the same as the Dark Lords in the restricted area. The Dark Lords inside also come out from time to time to harvest people's lives. They not only harvest the living, but also the dead.<
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"When will a little Karami like you be able to represent the underworld?"
As Zhang Wenchang spoke, he waved his big hand and crushed the great sage of the underworld to death with a pop.
He didn't even scream. He provoked Zhang Wenchang's majesty one after another. He was too lazy to explain one by one.
If you don't accept it, kill him, that's it.
The blood flowed like rivers from the aliens killed, and the aliens killed did not dare to peek into the ancient road of the human race.
"Listen to all the foreign saints. I will count to three. After three calls, I will kill them all regardless of your background or where you come from."
As soon as Zhang Wenchang finished speaking, the sky flashed like a meteor shower.
One after another, colorful divine lights rushed out of the Star Ruins and disappeared step by step from more than a dozen continents.
The most important thing is that the dozens of great saints in Xingyun Tower and Ruins City did not say a word, but turned into a stream of light in an instant and left.
They made no excuses. Everything relied on strength. Faced with Zhang Wenchang's threat, since they did not have the strength to lift the table, they should not even think about being able to eat on the table, otherwise they would only humiliate themselves.
Zhang Wenchang used the blood and lives of the four great saints to make them understand that strength is the only truth, and if they don't accept it, just do it.
