"Ah...no..." As soon as Yang Zhijiang heard Gao Peng's words, his eyes suddenly showed despair.
"Pfft..." Zhen Yueyao's flying sword instantly chopped off Yang Zhijiang's head.
"Pfft..." Zhen Yueyao knelt on the ground and cried: "Father, mother, eldest brother, younger brother, all relatives of the Zhen family, I have avenged you, you can rest in peace... Wuwu...
"
Zhen Yueyao burst into tears again.
Shi Ziyi wanted to pull Zhen Yueyao up, but Gao Peng shook his head and said, "Let her cry for a while. It will be much better if she starts crying."
Gao Peng and Shi Ziyi looked at Zhen Yueyao crying bitterly.
Zhen Yueyao cried for more than half an hour before she stopped crying.
After crying, Zhen Yueyao's mood became stable. She wiped away her tears, knelt down in front of Gao Peng again and said, "Thank you so much for letting me take revenge. To thank you for your kindness, I give this to you."
Zhen Yueyao opened her mouth, and a mysterious light shot out, turning into a jade slip.
"This is the secret book of Zhenji Shenwu." Zhen Yueyao put the jade slip in Gao Peng's hand.
Zhen Yueyao actually hid the jade slip of Zhenji Shenwu inside her body. No wonder the Yang family could not find this jade slip.
Gao Peng was very curious about what kind of magical skills the Zhenji Shenwu Kung Fu in this jade slip was. He was not polite, took the jade slip, and directly penetrated it with his strong mental and mental power.
This jade slip contains dense records of the training techniques for practicing Zhenji Shenwu.
Zhenji Shenwu turned out to be a technique practiced by the ancient god, Zhenji Emperor, the Creator God.
This shocked Gao Peng.
The God of Creation, the highest level of ancient gods.
Gao Peng memorized all the contents in his mind in a short while.
Gao Peng returned the Zhenji Jade Slip to Zhen Yueyao and said, "Thank you, Zhen Yueyao. I'll give this back to you. Just call me Brother Gao from now on."
"Ah...Brother Gao, don't you want this jade slip of Zhenji Shenwu?" Zhen Yueyao was stunned when she saw that Gao Peng actually returned the jade slip to her. This jade slip was wanted by countless people.
Gao Peng looked at Zhen Yueyao and said with a smile: "I have memorized the contents. You'd better put this jade slip away and don't let anyone see it."
"Ah... have you remembered the contents?" When Zhen Yueyao heard this, she was shocked.
In this jade slip
It not only contains the Zhenji Shenwu Kung Fu, but also introduces many other things. It is like a book. If Zhen Yueyao were to recite it, she probably wouldn't be able to remember it in a year.
Gao Peng actually only read it for a short time and remembered the contents. It was incredible.
"Let's go into Yongming City and eradicate the Yang family completely." After Gao Peng finished speaking, a mysterious light enveloped Shi Ziyi, Zhen Yueyao, and Yang Zhijiang's body without leaving their heads behind. With one movement, they passed through the protective barrier of Yongming City.
The formation appeared in front of the gate of the Yang family's newly built City Lord's Mansion.
What a magnificent city lord's mansion. I'm going to decide on this city lord's mansion.
"Whoosh..." Gao Peng raised his hand, and countless array disks were thrown out by Gao Peng, immediately surrounding the entire Yang family's city lord's mansion.
A 120-level serial strangulation formation was formed instantly.
"Go in and kill people." Gao Peng didn't even pass through the door. He moved and appeared in the lobby of the Yang family mansion.
At this time, Yang Fusong, the lord of Yongming City, was standing in the middle of the hall angrily. Beside the hall lay the body of his son Yang Shangwu on a stretcher.
Yang Shangwu's mother lay on her son's body and cried loudly.
"I must catch the murderer of my son. I must destroy his nine tribes and kill all his family..." Yang Fusong howled loudly, his face turned livid with anger.
The housekeeper bowed and said, "Our people are all looking for the murderer's whereabouts, and the old man has also chased him out."
"Go and check quickly to see if the old man is back." Yang Fusong said solemnly.
The old man has been chasing him for a long time. He is a powerful True Holy Lord. There is no opponent of the old man in the entire Yongming City. It stands to reason that the old man has long since caught up with the murderer. Why hasn't he come back yet?
Yang Fusong had a bad feeling in his heart.
But he denied his thoughts. The old man must be torturing the damn murderer, so he came back late.
Just as Yang Fusong thought of this, he suddenly saw a young man and two women appear in the living room in an instant.
He saw Zhen Yueyao at a glance, which startled Yang Fusong.
This woman had already escaped, so why did she suddenly appear in the living room?
Who is this young man?
"You bitch, you dare to come back, go to hell..." Yang Fusong howled, and slapped Zhen Yueyao in the face.
His son was killed just because he chased this bitch.
This woman must be cut into pieces.
When Gao Peng saw this bastard hit Zhen Yueyao with his palm, Gao Peng snorted coldly, raised his hand, and hit Yang Fusong's head with something bloody.
"Ah...who are you?" Yang Fusong yelled and quickly ran away.
"Plop..." With a muffled sound, Yang Zhijiang's body and severed head fell to the ground.
"Ah..." As soon as Yang Fusong saw the corpse on the ground and his father's head, he suddenly screamed and his eyes were about to burst.
It was my father's head and body. My father's body had lost all its limbs.
"Father... you killed my father... I killed you..." Yang Fusong roared and howled towards Gao Peng.
As soon as Yang Fusong moved, a dozen masters of the Yang family in the hall shouted and charged at Shi Ziyi and Zhen Yueyao.
"Imprisonment..." Gao Peng shouted loudly, and the law of time instantly imprisoned Yang Fusong and all the masters.
"Thieves, you actually killed my whole family for the secret book of Zhenji Shenwu. Take your lives..." Zhen Yueyao roared and struck Yang Fusong in the neck with a sword.
Yang Fusong immediately understood that Zhen Yueyao had found a strong backer and killed the old man. Now, she must have come to kill the entire Yang family.
Who is this young man? Is his power the true world master? Only the true world master can kill his father.
Yang Fusong's face instantly turned pale when he thought that the other party was a powerful person from the True Realm Lord.
He knew that the Yang family was doomed.
"Don't kill me, I can give you the entire Yang family's property... spare your life..." Yang Fusong immediately howled desperately, begging for mercy.
"Thief, there are times when you are afraid of death. I won't let you go... Pfft." With a flash of sword light, Yang Fusong's head was chopped off.
"Whoosh..." Gao Peng raised his hand, and the fire of emptiness turned into countless pea-sized flames, which fell on everyone in the Yang family and began to burn violently.
"Ah... who are you..." Yang Shangwu's wife was terrified, staring at Gao Peng, her face turned pale with fear.
But she instantly turned into a fireball, and a few seconds later, she turned into ashes.
The entire Yang family turned into nothingness.
Gao Peng raised his hand and turned the bodies of Yang Fusong, Yang Zhijiang, and Yang Shangwu into nothingness.