The strong men have all attacked, and the two heads are hanging high on the city wall, no one pays attention to them anymore.
The Yang family's move was just to contain the monk.
Zi Chen rose into the sky and easily reached the two heads. He raised his hand and fired out a beam of energy, taking away the two heads easily.
Such a change was obviously beyond everyone's expectations. By the time other members of the Yang family reacted, Zi Chen's figure had already landed on the ground.
"Who are you? You dare to interfere in the affairs of the Yang family."
A cold voice sounded, and a realm lord flew out of the city. This was the realm lord who had just shouted, signaling for others to die, but he turned around and entered the city.
For this kind of person, Zi Chen obviously had no intention of introducing himself. The other person was just a realm lord, and it was impossible for Zi Chen to pull him. Then the two of them sat together and talked carefully about the relationship between Zi Chen and these two heads. Relationship.
The world lord responded with Zi Chen's punch.
The fist shining with the light of thunder fell on the world lord without any warning.
The Realm Master's face was full of disbelief. He simply couldn't imagine that in the Yangtian Territory, other than the monk who didn't know whether to live or die, there would be anyone who dared to attack the Yang family.
"boom."
The fist light fell on the world lord and exploded, and his body was scattered like the energy of the fist light.
Explodes with one punch.
The Yang Family Realm Masters who were about to step forward were all stunned.
"Who are you? Do you know what kind of place this is? How dare you come here to act wild."
"If you dare to run wild in Yangtian City, you don't want to live anymore."
"I think this person must be an accomplice of the monk, and I must not let him go."
The Yang family in Yangtian City has a very special status in the Yangtian Territory. In this situation where the family is the only one, as a monk of the Yang family, naturally there is a sense of superiority, and these people are not ordinary guests, but pure Yang family.
As a result, they have less sense of security than other guest guests. They always feel that the Yang family is the only one and no one dares to take action. There is really no one like the monk who does not know the heights of the world. It has been tens of thousands of years.
"kill."
Looking past these people, Zi Chen said coldly.
Streams of green light rushed out from Dongqing's sea of consciousness not far away, turning into long blue swords, piercing into the sea of consciousness of these people, directly extinguishing their souls.
It is too easy for Xiao Yuanman's beast controller to kill these world lords.
Immediately afterwards, Zi Chen waved his hand, and all the corpses on the ground disappeared. These corpses would become food for the emperors.
At the gate of the city, many realms poked their heads out and looked at the two figures in shock.
The monk earlier killed a group of realm masters at once, but he didn't expect these two people to have such powerful means.
"boom."
A terrifying aura suddenly surged from the city, and an angry shout resounded throughout the world: "You dare to run wild in Yangtian City and you are seeking death."
A Dzogchen flew out of the city and pursued Zi Chen in the direction he left.
Immediately afterwards, some small consummations were also dispatched.
But by the time Small Perfection caught up to him hundreds of miles away, he had already lost track of Great Perfection, as if Great Perfection had disappeared out of thin air.
Because he took action too quickly, the Dzogchen was killed before he could take out the imperial weapon. This also caused Zi Chen to indirectly lose an imperial weapon.
However, there are many Dzogchen chasing monks, and of course there will be no shortage of imperial soldiers.
The first monk who appears is just a clone, and the second one is his true body.
Zi Chen follows the aura left by the monk and will rescue the monk.
On the way forward, Zi Chen could occasionally see one or two corpses, both of which were small perfections. The wounds on the corpses were still filled with Buddhist power, so they were obviously killed by monks.
Zi Chen was responsible for taking away these corpses.
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"puff."
With one cut of the sword, the Buddha's light shone, and a small perfectionist was cut in half. The monk smiled ferociously at the surroundings, with a ferocious look on his face.
Beside him, there was a monk holding a demon-conquering pestle. He had a solemn appearance and a compassionate face. Each of his great perfect attacks was blocked.
Two monks, one good and one evil, all appeared.
All around, there are a group of Dzogchen and Xiaomao. In the distance, there is a middle-aged man standing. He is Kong Jie, watching the battle indifferently.
For a big force like the Yang family, an ordinary realm lord may not be anything, and maybe not even the Small Perfection, but the Great Perfection is definitely a significant existence, and the Kongjie is almost at its peak combat power.
The death of every Dzogchen is a huge loss to the Yang family.
"puff."
Another little perfectionist was beheaded, and the monk's face was splashed with blood. His expression, which was already ferocious, became even more ferocious at this moment.
The monk was killing the enemy, but his speed was far inferior to the speed at which the strong men from the Yang family arrived. Soon, many Small Perfection and Great Perfection came after hearing the news.
"Good and evil monk, let's capture him without any effort."
A cold voice sounded, and the Kong Jie said coldly.
Looking at the corpses on the ground, his heart was bleeding. Although the Yang family had a great cause, the death of every Little Perfection was also a loss to the Yang family.
The higher-ups who decided all this at the beginning never thought that killing a little perfect monk would cause such a big loss.
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Yangtian City, Yangtian Family.
A young man at the ninth level of the Domain Realm knelt in the hall, his face expressionless, and his body trembled with the snapping sounds that occasionally sounded in the hall.
The crackling sound comes from the black soul cards above. Each soul row represents a realm master. The light black is the first-time realm master, the darker color is the Small Perfection, the dark black is the Dzogchen, and the purple black is the empty realm. The total number of soul cards is over a hundred.
At this moment, the number of broken soul cards has exceeded thirty. Just now, eight more ordinary soul cards were broken in succession.
The existences that died before were almost all ordinary realm masters, but the ones that died later were almost all Little Perfection.
"Snapped."
The sound of shattering started again, and a light black soul tablet shattered.
"Pop." "Pap."
Two more soul cards representing Xiao Yuan's identity were shattered.
"Eight, Luo'er, Xiao Yuanman has lost eight."
In front of the soul card, stood a middle-aged man in a purple robe. He looked at the broken soul card and said: "For your own selfishness, the world master lost twenty-eight people, and Xiao Yuanyuan was damaged. Eight, not counting those realm masters who came here for the reward."
Resentment and unwillingness appeared on the young man's face, and he said: "I hope my father will make the decision for me. That monk must die."
"My father has warned you many times that before you do something, you must think deeply. Those two brothers are indeed nothing, but as a realm, don't you know who the good and evil monk is? He is the only one who never The person who came back from the dragon boat is also the first person on the king's list on the battlefield of the Absolute Realm. Don't you know how dangerous it is for such a person to break through to the Realm Lord?" The middle-aged man shook his head, his eyes full of disappointment.
"Of course I know, kid, but I didn't expect that the monk was so ignorant of praise. He would rather offend the Yang family than meddle in other people's business." The young man was a little unconvinced.
"Yangluo."
The middle-aged man turned around indifferently and said coldly: "How come you still don't understand this truth now? Although our surname is Yang and we are members of the Yang family, we do not represent the entire Yang family. How dare that monk dare to provoke In the entire Yang family, he is provoking our lineage. Do you understand? Don’t you know how many old guys are waiting for our lineage to make mistakes?"
The Yang family has a long history, so that there are many branches in the family. Even two brothers in the same family will have conflicts, let alone such a huge family with huge interests involved.
Yang Luo finally realized the seriousness of the matter, and for the first time his eyes showed panic and fear.
If the strong men in the clan lose a lot, the foundation of their lineage will be shaken. As for other branches, not only will they not support them, but they are afraid that they will add insult to injury.
The reason why Yang Luo is lawless in Yangtian City is all because of his family. However, for the first time, he deeply realized that he is a member of the Yang family, but he does not represent the entire Yang family.
"I hope they can kill the good and evil monk this time, otherwise my father will be the head of the family..."
"It must be possible, it must be possible. With so many Dzogchen attacks and a Kong Jie sitting in charge, that monk will definitely die." The frightened Yang Luo seemed to have found the source of his confidence.
But the next moment, they heard a snapping sound, and it was a soul tablet representing the Great Perfection that shattered, and then one after another the soul tablets of Great Perfection shattered.
The middle-aged man's expression suddenly changed, and Yang Luo's face was completely pale.
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Almost all the strong men from the Yang family who went out to design the monk came back and blocked the monk.
The fighting has stopped at this point, and the monk is surrounded in the middle, surrounded by the eye-catching Perfection and the Kongjie who may launch an attack at any time.
As for the ordinary realm masters, they stood far away to prevent the seriously injured monks from escaping.
Judging from the scene, the monk will definitely die.
"Good and evil monk, let's capture him without any effort."
Kong Jie spoke with a cold voice. In this situation, no one thought that the monk could still be alive.
Even if the opponent has good combat skills, he can still surpass a dozen Dzogchen players.
Even if it was possible, it would still be impossible to cross the border and destroy the empty realm.
The monk stood with a knife in his hand, and his clone disappeared. The ferocity on his face gradually subsided, and his expression became calmer. Even in the face of a certain death situation, he seemed unfazed.
But is this really the case?
Of course not, no one can be calm in the face of death. The monk at this moment just wants to act less embarrassed before someone arrives.
In fact, in his heart, he had cursed someone many times, why didn't he come, why was he so slow, did he really wait until I was seriously injured and about to die before he came.
When he appeared before, he felt someone's breath from the energy breath. The two parties didn't need to communicate at all, they just understood what to do.
"I'm going to catch you all, are you dreaming? As long as I, the monk, am alive, I will kill all of you and at the same time make the heinous things you have done public." The monk said coldly.
"It seems that you were fined for not eating the toast, so don't blame us for being rude."
All the Dzogchen were ready to join forces to attack, but at this moment, there was a tremor from behind.