The gods of the gods

Chapter 122 Erase casually
"You can't speak the truth to me, your strength is not as strong as mine, and you don't want to follow me. Now you are just like those aristocratic families and tyrants. Today, you and others will perish." Yang Chao sighed faintly, and then he His body flew up lightly.

"Shh! Shh! Shh!"

The moment he jumped up, more than a dozen sword qi burst out instantly, enough to instantly kill four thunder catastrophe ghosts and immortals, and eighteen sword lights pierced all the dead spots of his body.

And what is more splendid than these eighteen sword lights is the blow of the human immortal assassin who put everything aside.The sword light, which was thin and thin but unstable in space, pierced through the void, ignoring the time gap, and pierced directly between Yang Chao's eyebrows.

"It's not bad." Yang Chao glanced at him lightly, a human being comparable to four times of thunder calamity, and the shocking blow that erupted was terrifying.If it is a master of six thunder tribulations, even if he has the ability to act on a whim, he will be killed instantly because he has no time to react.

But he didn't survive six lightning calamities, but eight thunder calamities, surpassing the existence of the Creator, and such an attack barely caught the eye in his opinion.

"This kind of attack is still not enough!" Yang Chao lightly pressed down with his finger, and the void froze instantly, as if time stood still here.He looked at the group of people and sighed slightly.For some martial saints and junior immortals who dare to draw their swords against him, such people are worthy of the title of assassin.

"Courage? Assassin's courage, what a pity, what a pity!" He turned around and left Stone City.

After his figure disappeared, the nineteen figures frozen in mid-air instantly turned into flying ash and disappeared, and then the entire stone city began to collapse continuously like dominoes toppled down, and it completely dissipated in a short time. on the ground.

Above ten thousand feet in the sky, Yang Chao looked at Jiancheng below, sighed, and took back his outstretched palm, without taking a picture.

With his palm, the entire Sword City will definitely be wiped out directly, and the number of casualties can be imagined, at least a million people will die because of this.

Although there are hundreds of noble families and many powerful families in the Assassin Province who deserve death, there are more ordinary people among them.What's the difference between killing them and those tyrants?
"The killing of eighteen martial sages and one human immortal has greatly weakened the power of many aristocratic families and wealthy families in the Cizhou. In the future, it will be fine if they surrender. If they resist to the end, it will not be too late to use the thunderous method at that time. "

Thinking of this, Yang Chao turned and left towards Zhongzhou, where the top power in the world was also another goal of his trip.

Dachan Temple is located in Taishi Mountain in Taikang Province, Zhongzhou.And Taishi Mountain, with a radius of thousands of miles and spanning three provinces, is one of the lands of Fengshui dragon veins in the whole world.

Standing high in the sky, Yang Chao looked down at the world, and looked at the huge stretch of Taikang Province in his arms, which extended endlessly to the distant mountains. He felt as if he was facing a giant dragon lying on the ground, and the dragon head was even more incense. In its heyday, there was an endless stream of people.

"The second largest holy place in the world, there are indeed some ways." Yang Chao muttered to himself, and then he fell from the sky and floated towards the backyard of the Great Zen Temple.There, he could feel the aura of several immortals, and dozens of martial saints. This kind of power is much stronger than that of the Wenxiang Sect.

And he could still feel that there are at least a few masters who have survived four thunder calamities here, and there are even two masters who have survived five thunder calamities.This kind of strength is almost comparable to the two Wen Xiangjiao.

At the same time Yang Chao's fist sensed these strong men, those people naturally also sensed the vast fist power from the void and the terrifying aura of fighting against heaven and earth.

"I don't know who is coming, the old monk is far away to welcome you." An old monk with white hair came out of a large hall, followed by many martial sages, immortals, Daoist Lei Jie also came out, looking at the man who fell from the sky with horror in his eyes.

"It turns out that the Master Wenxiang came to visit, the old monk is polite." Kong Jing, the abbot of the Great Chan Temple, gave a slap in the face.

Yang Chao just nodded, then looked at the martial sages, human immortals, and thunder masters who came out, and couldn't help sighing softly, "As expected of the second holy place in the world, dozens of martial sages, three human immortals, Six masters who have survived four thunder tribulations. With such power, there are only a handful of people in the world who can compare with it!"

"Master Wen Xiang is absurdly praised." Kong Jing's expression was not the slightest complacent, but sighed, "We disciples of all ages are ignorant and have not been able to understand the classics left by the predecessors. So far, no one has become the creator, and he has failed the ancestors." church."

(End of this chapter)