Chapter 391 Decisive killing, the power of thunder and silver eyes


Chapter 391 Decisive killing, the power of lightning silver eyes

Mo Yu's unkind words to Tang Chen immediately stunned everyone in the square.

Although his previous performance was extremely astonishing, he was able to kill the powerful men of the Tang family including Tang Hao with just his own strength, shocking everyone in the field.

But the person in front of him is no ordinary strong man, but the strongest person in the Tang family, Tang Chen.

As early as decades ago, Tang Chen was a well-known strong man in Xihuang City. Although he had been silent for nearly twenty years, his reputation still shocked everyone.

"Tang Chen, everyone in your Tang family will die in the hands of this kid, hurry up and capture him!"

At this time, the elder Black Sword in the sky noticed Tang Chen's appearance, his face lit up and he said quickly.

"Ice Age!"

As soon as the words left his mouth, a ray of ice suddenly broke through Elder Black Sword's sword.

Accompanied by the chilling sound of Qing Pheasant, a huge icicle of more than ten feet suddenly hit the Black Dragon Roaring Sky Sword. Indistinctly, under this terrifying force, the black sword let out another muffled sound. Hum, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Elder Black Sword!?"

Hearing the shout of Elder Black Sword, the light and shadow that came over also paused, revealing a red-faced old man in a yellow robe.

The red-faced old man frowned and glanced at Qing Pheasant, who was struggling with the black sword. A solemn look flashed across his eyes. With his eyesight, he could naturally see that the black sword was being defeated by this mysterious ice attribute powerhouse.

"Stop judging him. This person is that boy's guard. Just restrain that little bastard first. Take action quickly and don't let that boy escape! Otherwise, your Tang family's death will be in vain!"


While Tang Chen was stunned by the green pheasant, Elder Heijian shouted angrily again.

Hearing this, Tang Chen's expression suddenly froze, and then a look of shock that could not be concealed appeared on his face.

You must know that Heijian is one of the four sword-guarding elders of Wanjiang Pavilion. His sword is the seventh-grade peak weapon Black Dragon Roaring Sky Sword. One person and one sword are not inferior to the top experts of Douzong.

Even if its strength is placed in the vast four regions of Zhongzhou, including the east, west, north, and south, it is second only to the four major pavilion masters.

However, the originally famous black sword is losing ground in the hands of a mysterious ice attribute strongman. What is even more shocking is that this strongman is just the boy's guard?

Thinking of this, Tang Chen's gloomy gaze slowly stopped at Mo Yu in the sky. After a moment of pause, his expression changed and his tone couldn't help but soften a little.

"Boy, let Tang Hao go obediently. I can forget about this matter!"

Hearing Tang Chen's surrender, the audience in the square was a little caught off guard, but they immediately understood the former's approach and cast an understanding look.

After all, at Mo Yu's age, he not only has great talent and strength, but also carries with him a strong bodyguard who is at the peak of the Douzong. It is obvious that his background is not weak.

The Tang family is no better than Wanjiange. If the being behind Mo Yu is offended, it will obviously cause unexpected and powerful trouble!

In this regard, Mo Yu had no expression on his face and glanced at the elder Heijian who was gradually weakened by Qing Pheasant's attack.

Looking at this, given some time, he might be able to seriously injure or even kill the sword-guarding elder of Wanjiang Pavilion!

Seeing this situation, Mo Yu felt confident and immediately looked at Tang Chen with a cold smile.

"First the Tang family threatened me, and then they even attacked me and killed me. How can this matter be resolved by just letting it go?"

Hearing this, Tang Chen frowned tightly. From his point of view, his family had already killed and injured so many strong men, and the price was extremely heavy.

However, Mo Yu refused to eliminate the grudge. Could it be that he gave in too much and made this son think that the Tang family was weak?

But just as Tang Chen was thinking to himself, a bloody look suddenly appeared on the corner of Mo Yu's mouth over there, and then the big hand filled with terrifying thunder suddenly hit Tang Hao's head.

"Boom!"

Along with a tragic wail, Tang Hao, the head of the Tang family who had been famous in Xihuang City for more than ten years, had his head like a watermelon, and was blasted into a ball of sticky plasma by Mo Yu.

"Tang Hao, die!"

Seeing this horrific scene, everyone in the venue was stunned and looked at the breathless Tang Hao in shock.

The head of the Tang family, who had ambitions to dominate Xihuang City a few days ago, died like this?

Even Lan Yuan, who had never been against Tang Hao, felt a trembling feeling in his heart when he saw his old enemy fall like this.

His eyes moved slightly, looking at Mo Yu who looked like the combination of the God of Death and the God of Thunder against the backdrop of blood. Lan Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly.

"What a ruthless method!" Lan Yuan exclaimed in his heart.

One-man victory over the senior leaders of the Lan family allowed Lan Yuan to see Mo Yu's powerful talent and strength.

The sudden appearance of Qing Pheasant and his attitude towards Mo Yu let Lan Yuan know the latter's mysterious and powerful background.

But now Mo Yu kills Tang Hao without hesitation, which makes Lan Yuan see Mo Yu's terrible character!

Compared to the first two, the terrifying character that is as ruthless as a solid stone is even more frightening.

"Fortunately, Mo Yu was not abandoned just now, otherwise..." Thinking of the joint attack between the Tang family and Wanjiange just now, Lan Yuan couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief.

"Damn little bastard, no matter who your elders are, if you kill so many people in our Tang family, I will never let you leave in peace!"

On the other side, when he saw Mo Yu beheading Tang Hao in front of him, Tang Chen's eyes were filled with endless anger. The anger was so strong that it seemed to burn the entire Tianyuan Square.

"I said, you, the Tang family, are not qualified."

In response, Mo Yu said calmly, as if he just killed a chicken.

"Boy, I, Tang Chen, swear by the ancestors of the Tang family that I will crush every bone in your body one by one and let you try what it means to be unable to survive or die!"

Hearing that Mo Yu not only killed members of his Tang family, but also slandered the Tang family wantonly, Tang Hao was so angry that he went crazy, and cursed like a ghost, echoing in the audience.

Mo Yu turned a deaf ear to Tang Hao's vicious roar. He had heard too many such threats, but so far, no one has been able to fulfill them.

On the other side, as Tang Chen's words fell, his figure trembled and turned into a ray of light and shadow, piercing the air towards Mo Yu. The awe-inspiring murderous intention made many people feel a chill on their skin. .

Seeing this, Mo Yu's expression did not change, and the corner of his mouth raised a cold arc. Immediately, his handprints suddenly flew up, and his powerful fighting spirit and thunderous power quickly gathered.

Sensing Mo Yu's actions, Tang Chen's bloodthirsty expression also condensed slightly. Although he hated Mo Yu, as an old fox who had lived for who knows how many years, he naturally would not let his anger erode his reason.

Feeling the terrifying mark in Mo Yu's hand, Tang Chen felt a sense of solemnity in his heart. He immediately waved his hand, and endless bloody fighting energy surged out of his body, instantly turning into a bloody sledgehammer several feet in size.

The blood-colored sledgehammer is filled with complex lines. From a distance, it looks like a bloody magic hammer condensed with the blood of killing, which makes people feel chilled from the bottom of their hearts.

"You little bastard, go to hell, Shura Magic Hammer!"

The ferocious laughter sounded, and Tang Chen looked at Mo Yu with undisguised bloodlust in his eyes. At this time, he no longer cares whether there is any strong person standing behind Mo Yu. At the moment, he just wants to blast this damn little bastard to relieve the hatred in his heart!

Seeing this, Mo Yu's expression also condensed slightly, and immediately the white thunder around him was like a hungry wolf, madly devouring the energy of the surrounding world.

In the blink of an eye, after devouring a large amount of energy from heaven and earth, Mo Yu's aura became more and more powerful. If he had barely reached the Nine-Star Dou Emperor before, he might have already half-stepped into Douzong at this time, only one step away. Then you can compare with the real Douzong masters!

"What kind of secret technique is this? It's so terrifying..." The black sword in the sky who was fighting with Qing Pheasant changed his expression slightly when he saw this situation.

There are many secret methods that can improve strength in a short period of time in Zhongzhou, whether it is the 'Three Mysterious Changes of Heavenly Fire' in Fenyan Valley or the 'Thunder God's Arrival' in Fenglei Pavilion.

Even Wanjiang Pavilion has a similar secret method, but these secret methods all have various drawbacks. There are almost no secret methods like Mo Yu's that have almost no time limit and can continue to improve strength.

"This guy has a lot of tricks up his sleeve, and his background is definitely extraordinary. It seems that he needs to ask the powerful people in the cabinet to come to the rescue..."

Thinking of this, Heijian's expression froze slightly. During the battle with Qing Pheasant, he quickly took out a black sword-shaped pendant from his palm and immediately crushed it into pieces.

After doing all this, Heijian looked at Mo Yu coldly, and then a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

At this time in the field, as the strength increased to the half-step Douzong stage, Mo Yu's hand was forming seals faster and faster, and soon a palm-sized thunder energy hand seal appeared quietly, and the energy contained in it, The expressions of the audience in the square changed slightly.

"Thunder Emperor Code, Breaking Style!!"

Mo Yu shouted angrily in his heart, and swung out his handprint like lightning, pointing directly at the bloody sledgehammer thrown by Tang Chen.

Not only that, Mo Yu's silver eyes suddenly began to surge like thunder streaks.

The next moment, the originally clear sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds, and thunderclouds as black as ink began to gather.

In the thunder cloud, there was a faint burst of terrifying thunder, and countless terrifying thunders like silver snakes seemed to be surging out of it like fish in the sea.

Seeing this apocalyptic scene, countless people in the square had a look of horror in their eyes, but soon they were shocked to find that these terrifying thunderclouds were tightly surrounding Mo Yu.

"Did Brother Mo Yu summon these thunderbolts?" Lan Bingbing looked at this scene with beautiful eyes and said in surprise.

"It's those silver eyes. When I was in the Mulan Empire, I saw the power of those silver eyes. I didn't expect that they are so powerful now..."

Lan Yingying seemed to remember something, she covered her red lips in shock and murmured in a low voice.

"Silver-eyed physique, Zhongzhou seems to have never heard of such a powerful family..."

Putting away the look of horror in his eyes, Lan Yuan heard the conversation of the Lan sisters on the side and stared closely at the mysterious and terrifying silver eyes of the young man on the field. He frowned slightly and thought in his heart.

In his opinion, Mo Yu is definitely not just an ordinary young man from the Northwest Continent. He definitely has a good background behind him, and these silver eyes are most likely related to that powerful force.

However, no matter how much he searched through the memories in his mind, he could not find any force or family that had silver thunder eyes.

While Lan Yuan was racking his brains, Mo Yu smiled coldly after summoning Wan Lei, then looked at Tang Chen with his silver eyes and shouted coldly.

"God's Thunder Eye of Destruction!"

As his words fell, soon after the thundercloud condensed, it finally began to release its terrifying destructive power.

In the huge clouds, brilliant thunder exploded down. When it reached the mid-air, the direction suddenly changed, and all of them were pointed at Tang Chen in the mid-air!

"Clang!"

Thunderbolts containing terrifying power, like heavy rain, poured onto Tang Chen's body. Suddenly, a crisp stabbing sound resounded throughout the world.

At the same time, the terrifying confrontation between the Breaking Style and the Shura Demonic Hammer also caused violent strong winds in the field.

The intense confrontation could not bear the entire square. Countless wide cracks spread around the square, and even the auditorium began to collapse.

"Get out of here quickly, the battle here is no longer something we can get close to."

Seeing this, Lan Yuan quickly shouted to the Lan family members behind him, and immediately flapped his fighting spirit wings behind him, preparing to escort the family members away.

Hearing this, Lan Bingbing bit her red lips and looked at the silver-eyed young man in the center of the field, her beautiful eyes filled with worry.

"Don't worry Bingbing, Mo Yu won't lose. Let's leave here first. Otherwise, if we get implicated, it won't be worth the loss." Lan Yingying saw Lan Bingbing's worried expression, sighed softly, and consoled her.

"Then...okay."

Lan Bingbing frowned, thought for a moment, and then nodded slowly.

She is not a lover. Seeing the aftermath of the increasingly intense attacks around her, even if she is a strong fighter, if she is not careful, she may die innocently.

Seeing everyone in the Lan family retreating, Mo Yu was relieved, and immediately stopped deliberately controlling the intensity of his attacks. He looked at Tang Chen with a cold look in his eyes.

Mo Yu sneered, pointed his finger into the void, and shouted softly.

"Go!"

As soon as the words fell, the atmosphere in the venue suddenly changed dramatically.

"Bang!"

The next moment, the terrifying thunderbolt that was several feet thick, like a silver snake, suddenly shrank, and then a terrifying thunderbolt, like a giant python, burst out from the clouds, then tore through the space, carrying a terrifying With a chirping sound, he pounced hard on Tang Chen.

"Boom! Boom!"

Brilliant thunder, like a dragon roaring in the sky, danced wildly in the sky, immediately brought up the bright thunder, swept down overwhelmingly, and finally almost bombarded Tang Chen's body.

Facing such a violent and terrifying thunder, even as a five-star Dou Sect expert, Tang Chen was in a state of panic.

"Bang!"

The last thunder struck Tang Chen hard again, and soon the thunder clouds in the sky slowly dissipated.

At this moment, Hong Li had disheveled hair, tattered clothes, and no intact flesh and blood on his body, like a black mummy.

On that black body, a pair of blood-red eyes full of hatred were revealed,

"You little bastard, you deserve to die!"

(End of chapter)

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