Wang Lie had a bad premonition, and then he heard Zou Xing yell angrily: "Do it."
When he finished speaking, a group of people suddenly rushed into the hall from all directions.
They are all warriors, a group of forces cultivated by Zou Xing behind his back.
Wang Lie is at the Grandmaster level. Although he is injured, he is not that easy to provoke.
Moreover, in the Grandmaster realm, one can condense Gang Qi and release it to block swords and spears, which can only be suppressed by warriors.
The hall here is spacious enough, and it was the burial place specially chosen by Zou Xing for Wang Lie.
There are nearly fifty masters, including a master-level expert. It is absolutely no problem to kill Wang Lie.
"kill!"
Without any words, Wang Lie had lost all value. When Zou Xing put away the document, he said one word with cold eyes.
Nearly fifty people, led by the old man at the master level, rushed forward and besieged Wang Lie.
Even Wang Lie in his heyday might not be able to escape from such a large battle.
"Zou Xing, if you don't keep your word, I'm going to kill you."
Wang Lie's eyes were bloodshot and he tried to break out of the siege again and again, but was forced back.
At this moment, he was covered in blood, and the original wound opened again. Everyone here received Zou Xing's order to kill him, so no one spared him, especially the old man at the master level. Wang Lie would cough heavily every time he attacked.
Blood.
In just a moment, Wang Lie's chest collapsed and several ribs were broken.
Zou Xing had a look of disdain on his face.
"Credibility? I only talk about success and failure. You are already a dying person. How can I talk about trust with a dead man?"
"Ahhhh, I'm going to kill you."
Wang Lie's face was twisted, and blood continued to overflow from his mouth.
Then, a bright light emitted from his body, which became stronger and stronger, and everyone was immediately frightened and retreated.
"No, he's going to blow himself up."
At this time, the old man at the master level looked ugly and said loudly: "Quickly retreat, everyone retreat."
Zou Xing's expression also changed. He quickly came to Wang Jingchen, strangled Wang Jingchen's neck and said angrily: "Wang Lie, stop it, or I will kill your daughter now."
Wang Jingchen's pretty face was full of tears, and her face turned purple because she couldn't breathe.
She spoke with difficulty in a tearful voice: "Father, leave me alone, go away, go away!"
Wang Lie growled in a low voice: "Zou Xing, if I don't die today, I will definitely destroy your entire family."
"That's why I feel uneasy if you don't die. If you don't stop, I'm really going to take action."
As he spoke, Zou Xing suddenly used force, and his nails pierced the girl's delicate skin, leaving streaks of bright red blood on her jade neck.
Wang Jingchen's face showed pain. At this time, Su Shirou woke up from her coma and saw that Wang Jingchen was so hurt. She reached over and touched Zou Xing's arm, hoping that he would let go.
Zou Xing snorted, his face turned pale, and he slapped Su Shirou on the face.
"Relax now."
However, Su Shirou still bit her stubbornly and refused to let go.
Blood flowed down Zou Xing's arm, dyeing the corners of the girl's lips red.
"court death!"
Zou Xing hit Su Shirou with a palm. The tied girl immediately flew out with her chair, her breath was weak and she coughed up blood.
And blood was constantly flowing down Zou Xing's arm, and the piece of flesh was almost bitten off.
"Sister Su, are you okay?"
Wang Jingchen saw Su Shirou being beaten seriously and looked anxious, her pretty face full of tears and sobbing constantly.
"You'd better take care of yourself first."
With a chill on his face, Zou Xing strangled Wang Jingchen's neck again, then gritted his teeth and growled at Wang Lie: "If you don't stop resisting in three seconds, I will let your daughter see the Lord of Hell first."
Wang Lie glanced at Wang Jingchen's desperate little face and slowly loosened his clenched fists.
He couldn't let his daughter die in front of him.
The people in Zou Xing couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief when they saw this scene.
If Wang Lie gave up resistance, he would be like a piece of fish on the chopping board, allowing them to slaughter him.
"Mr. Li, please kill him."
Zou Xing gave orders to the old man at the master level.
The old man nodded, and then the true energy condensed in his palms.
"I'm sorry, Your Excellency, I'm just following orders."
The old man at the master level had a chill on his face. After saying this, he punched Wang Lie.
"No!"
Wang Jingchen shouted desperately, with tears almost dripping from his eyes.
Wang Lie knew that he would not escape death today, so he closed his eyes with a look of reluctance on his face.
At this moment, a golden sword was thousands of miles away, tearing through the endless void and flying quickly towards the southwest.
Yang Tian sensed Wang Jingchen's weak aura, and he released all the soul power of Immortal Emperor Po Tian to cover the entire southwest. He discovered that Wang Lie was in danger at this moment, so he directly used the Immortal Killing Sword.
The Zhuxian Sword itself is an immortal sword, and with the soul of a heavenly dragon in it, its speed is the fastest in this star.
The fairy sword flew thousands of miles in an instant and pierced all the door walls of Zou Xing Manor. When the master-level old man's fist was about to fall on Wang Lie's face, it directly pierced his heart. The remaining sword was not powerful enough and nailed him to death.
On the ground.
The aftermath of the collision between the fairy sword and the ground crushed everyone. Zou Xing's men who had gathered together were now dead and injured, with most of them dead.
Not only that, even the entire manor was trembling, and the hall they were in was filled with smoke, crumbling, and almost collapsed.
Everyone was affected by this terrifying power.
When Zou Xing climbed up from the ground, he looked disgraced and looked at the messy ground, numerous dead and injured men, and the old master-level old man who was nailed to death by the fairy sword on the ground and was now torn apart.
This was a power that he had spent half his life cultivating, and the old man at the master level was a master that he spent a lot of money to recruit.
He couldn't accept this kind of loss...
Zou Xing's face twisted and he said: "Whoever did this, whoever did it, get out of here."
He looked like he was crazy, staring at Wang Lie who also climbed out of the ruins and roared: "Tell me, is it your fault? How did you do it?"
"Hahaha!"
Wang Lie laughed twice, and then coughed up blood again due to the injury.
"Zou Xing, you were destined to experience this. It's a pity that the sword didn't kill you, otherwise I would have died without regrets."
"you wanna die!"
Zou Xing looked at the dying Wang Lie with a gloomy face. He rushed forward angrily, lifted up Wang Lie, and took out a dagger in his hand.
However, just when he was about to send the dagger into Wang Lie's heart, he saw a white dot approaching rapidly outside the large hole destroyed by the sword.
Zou Xing didn't care at first, but within just a second, a shocked expression appeared on his face.
Because that white dot turned out to be a person.
And when he was stunned for the second time, the figure had already appeared a hundred meters away from him.
The next second, it appeared in front of him.
When Zou Xing saw the face of the visitor clearly, his face suddenly turned pale. He grabbed Wang Lie's palm and let it go. He took a few steps back and said in disbelief and horror: "How is this possible? Aren't you dead? Why?
Maybe still alive?”
His words shocked everyone.
Everyone looked over one after another. When they saw the young man's figure, they had the same expression as Zou Xing's, as if they had encountered a ghost, their faces were pale and trembling with fear.
Wang Lie seemed to have noticed something.
He turned around with difficulty, and when he saw Yang Tian, he was shocked at first, and then his eyes couldn't help but become moist and red.
His throat was hoarse and his lips trembled as he spoke with difficulty: "Mr. Yang, I have finally waited for your return!"
King Yang Tian returns, Wang Lie is happy, but for Zou Xing, Wei Hao and others, it is simply a nightmare.
He used the immortal essence in his hand to transport it into Wang Lie's body.
Wang Lie's injuries were being repaired at a speed visible to the naked eye. After just a moment, the injuries that were covered in blood were completely healed, but he was still a little weak.
Yang Tian looked around the place with cold eyes. When he saw Wang Jingchen and Su Shirou who were tied up with ropes and were unconscious and seriously injured, his originally dark eyes were instantly stained with blood. (To be continued)
