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1057: C1057 Long Street Lonely Shadow

Author: Long Shi San Word Count: 8677 Updated: 2025-04-03 14:04:57

C1057 Long Street Lonely Shadow

The city was as silent as the night, one could hear a pin drop.

Everything was a sign of death and destruction. Even the air was filled with a chilling aura.

Yang Fann held his long spear and swung it horizontally in the air!

Boom!

A pure killing intent that could split the heavens spread out.

Rumble …

A loud sound suddenly exploded in the void.

Soon after, the city walls that had stood tall for so many years suddenly collapsed.

It became history in the endless smoke flying through the sky, and was eliminated by Yang Fann's spear.

The faces of the countless people in the city instantly turned ashen.

The city walls were a symbol of their faith, and they had also gathered it. Now that they had collapsed, it was a clear sign that their faith had collapsed.

However, Yang Fann's figure would not stop because of this.

Yang Fann held his long spear and walked in the air amidst the dust and waste.

"In the past, you all had the chance, but now you all have wasted this opportunity. "As I said before, when I entered this city, the only people who stood in my way were the dead." Yang Fann's voice sounded from the void.

And this sentence also showed Yang Fann's determination.

That was to kill without mercy!

In the next moment, Yang Fann's figure disappeared from the void and pierced towards a certain direction in the city.

"No!"

Following that, a scream was heard.

One after another, nameless corpses crashed to the ground and landed on the long street of the city.

However, this was only the beginning.

The moment this person's figure landed, Yang Fann's figure disappeared once again. His figure was like a ghost, constantly changing in the air. Within a breath's time, he moved from one direction to the other.

However, there was no longer any sound of explosion in the city.

There wasn't even a scream.

With Yang Fann's silhouette constantly flashing, the smell of blood in the air became stronger and stronger.

Finally, at a certain moment, Yang Fann's figure stopped in the middle of the street.

The entire city finally began to howl miserably.

"Heavens, devil, he's a devil!"

"Crazy, he's crazy, he's a devil, he's actually so bloodthirsty and cruel!"

"Quick, quick, jump!"

Countless voices sounded, filled with despair. Tears and sobs that were even more sorrowful erupted from every corner of the city.

At this moment, they were no longer afraid.

His soul was trembling.

They knew that Yang Fann was very scary.

However, he had never thought that Yang Fann would actually dare to massacre in such a cruel manner.

The reason why they exploded out like that was because behind Yang Fann, corpses fell from the sky one by one.

These people numbered in the thousands and far exceeded what Yang Fann had killed outside the city.

Moreover, so many people were like lambs waiting to be slaughtered in front of Yang Fann. They died the moment Yang Fann's figure passed by.

He couldn't stop Yang Fann at all.

It could be said that right now, the Yuehui City was a killing field for Yang Fann alone, and Yang Fann was the god of death frantically harvesting.

Thus, at this moment, no one had any other choice. In an instant, he fled deeper.

However, Yang Fann didn't stop him.

On the contrary, he was happy to see it happen.

His target was definitely not these passersby. His goal, from beginning to end, was only one. It was the Yue Clan. Destroying the Yue Clan, that was worth all these people.

Of course, the reason why Yang Fann stopped at this moment was not because he was being merciful and purposely giving these people a chance.

It was because he had killed a thousand people in a single breath, yet the souls of these people were not directly erased.

On the contrary, their souls seemed to be lingering around Yang Fann. However, their current state was extremely strange, as if they were puppets. Although they followed Yang Fann, they did not move at all.

"Ghost Emperor, what's going on?" Yang Fann was confused.

With his abilities, if he wanted to kill someone, it would naturally result in his soul being destroyed. This simply wouldn't happen.

"Dao Lord, don't worry. If I'm not wrong, it should be related to the change in the Dao Lord's sea of consciousness." This Underworld Sea of Consciousness is very strange. Although I am standing above the River Styx, I am unable to use this power. And now that the slaughter of the Dao Lords has begun, the Yellow Springs sea of consciousness has become uneasy, as if it thirsts for the souls of these people. " The Ghost Emperor said.

Yang Fann nodded, he had a brief understanding of the situation.

However, Yang Fann felt relieved when he thought about the connection between the Yellow Springs and the legendary and mysterious Nether Yin Palace.

"Then what do we do now? Could it be that the souls of these people were channeled into the Yellow Springs? " Yang Fann asked.

"Why not? Is there not benevolence and righteousness in the Dao Lord's heart? " The ghost emperor's face was covered in a dark aura, his expression could not be seen, but one could still hear the disbelief in his tone.

Yang Fann was speechless.

Although he was ruthless in his attacks, he was still going all out.

However, he was still questioned by the Ghost Emperor.

He wanted to exterminate these people, even if his soul was destroyed. However, since they were already dead and still needed to use their souls to fill up the yellow springs, Yang Fann felt that it was time for the peace.

Seeing Yang Fann's hesitation, the Ghost Emperor's voice sounded again, "The Dao Lord's heart is as firm as iron, but his heart follows his nature. It's truly rare. However, there were some people who were unworthy of being pitied. Dao Lords cultivated the path of invincibility, and since they were blocking the path of Dao Lords, they were the enemies of Dao Lords. There's no need to worry about facing enemies. " The Ghost Emperor said confidently.

"The Ghost Emperor's words make sense. The Dao Lords have already given them a chance. It is they themselves who do not cherish it, and thus have nothing to worry about with the Dao Lords. " At this moment, deep within the Yellow Springs, a buddhist light flashed, and the voice of the buddhist treasure descended once again.

Yang Fann pondered for a moment.2

Both the Ghost King and the Buddha's words made Yang Fann fall into deep thought.

In that moment of silence, a thread in his heart was stirred.

Along with this thread's fluctuation, Yang Fann's state of mind underwent a tremendous change.

Moments later, the aura on Yang Fann's body changed. It was as cold as a knife.

"You're right, my path is invincible. Anyone who stands in my way is an enemy." Those who are on my path, I will kill you without mercy! " Yang Fann's voice was cold like a killing god from the underworld, and his killing intent surged.

In the next moment, Yang Fann waved his hand and over a thousand souls were captured by him. Then, with a flash between his eyebrows, he opened his ghostly eyes.

Shua shua shua!

The ghostly eyes flickered with light, as though they had transformed into ghosts.

And the souls in Yang Fann's hands were devoured without any resistance. In the blink of an eye, there was no longer any trace of their existence behind Yang Fann.

Yang Fann's mind entered his consciousness and took a look. However, when he saw that the souls were directly devoured by the Yellow Springs, he did not care.

He didn't know what would happen after the Yellow Springs Sea of Consciousness devoured these souls.

But one thing was certain, no matter what, it would only make him stronger.

Thinking of this, Yang Fann's mind returned to his body and his eyes locked onto the scene in front of him once again.

The next moment, he raised his gun and advanced forward. Step by step, he walked down the long street devoid of people.

However, at this moment, the people in the city had already been scared out of their wits by Yang Fann and had already fled to the depths.

In just a short period of time …

Long street, lonely shadow!

The cold spear was bloodless!

It was shocking!

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