237: C237 Kill Kill

C237 Kill Kill

Zhan Tianming's eyes swept across the void when he felt the flow of the air.

He raised his hand and flipped his claw.

Riiiip!

The nine dragon claws grabbed Cui Ming's sharp claw and exerted force.

* Kacha kacha *

The force of the grip crushed the bone in Cui Ming's hand.

"Ah!" Cui Ming let out a blood-curdling scream.

Zhan Tianming looked coldly at the shocked Cui Ming.

"Hmph!"

"Back then, it was fun for you to hunt me down. Why don't you try it again?"

"F * ck your ancestors."

Nine Dragon Legs!

Bang!

It directly hit Cui Ming's abdomen and sent him flying backwards. With a loud bang, he crashed into a row of stone chairs and shattered them all on the ground.

Zhan Tianming sensed the situation in his body.

Something was not right!

Why did his strength become stronger?

This strength was not limited to the Semi-Draconic Force.

Zhan Tianming threw another punch.

Sure enough, it wasn't just the Semi-Draconic Force, but it still hadn't reached the strength of a dragon. At most, it was equivalent to 80% of the strength.

"Looks like the awakening of my bloodline has brought me a lot of benefits."

Zhan Tianming was very satisfied.

With a little more strength, he would be able to completely wear the Gigantic Dragon Set on his body. At that time, he would be as domineering as he could be, and as stylish as he could be. Furthermore, his defense was so strong that even Yi Chen wouldn't be able to hurt him.

However...

In the face of Yi Chen's pressure, no matter how strong his defense was, it was useless.

That pressure wasn't an attack at all.

Defense was completely useless against the pressure.

Furthermore...

What was the use of just defense being strong enough?

What he needed to do now was to defeat Yi Chen completely and reclaim all the glory he had earned today.

Also, he absolutely couldn't let Fu Shiyao and Yi Chen get engaged.

Only at this time did Zhan Tianming notice that the surroundings were in chaos.

"It seems like the war has already begun."

Zhan Tianming didn't know how long he had been unconscious for, nor did he know what had happened after he fainted. However, he knew that the war that would decide the fate of Imperial Family of Windy Nation had already begun.

"Brother Tianming, how are you?" Yan Donghuo asked.

Previously, he and Wei Jiang were dealing with the other Martial Cultivator, so they didn't notice Cui Ming's sneak attack.

By the time they noticed it, Cui Ming had already been sent flying by Zhan Tianming's kick.

"I'm fine." Zhan Tianming shook his head.

The awakening of his bloodline had healed all his injuries.

Now, the boiling energy in his body was as terrifying as the awakening of the ancient Wild Animal. With just a wave of his hand, it was as if he could easily tear apart tigers and leopards. He could even punch a landslide and reverse the flow of the river.

That energy was too powerful.

It was so powerful that it made people extremely excited.

Swoosh! Zhan Tianming's eyes swept over to Cui Ming, who had just gotten up from the pile of rocks.

He stepped forward.

Swoosh!

In an instant, he appeared in front of Cui Ming and threw out a punch.

Bang!

A punch with pure physical strength landed on Cui Ming's head, instantly causing his head to burst open.

"Dingdong!"

"Congratulations to host Zhan Tianming for killing Cui Ming. Received..."

Ignoring the system notification, Zhan Tianming's gaze quickly fell upon the disciples of the Seven Peaks Sect.

"Rubbish, your father is here!"

Swoosh! Zhan Tianming rushed forward.

He couldn't tell which side was on his side and which wasn't on his side. However, as long as they were disciples of the Seven Peaks Sect, he would immediately judge them as his enemies. He wouldn't care about anything else and would just slap them to death.

Bang! Bang!

Bang, bang, bang...

"Dingdong..."

"Ding, dong..."

After killing a few disciples of the Seven Peaks Sect, Zhan Tianming was suddenly startled.

"Damn, I was so focused on killing them myself that I forgot to inform the Bajie."

"Bajie, have you made any moves on your side?"

"Master, when you send a sound transmission over, the rice porridge will turn cold."

"Haha, I'm sorry."

"It's fine. Master, if you don't send us your voice transmission, Hellwalker and I are planning to wait for a while longer. Since you have already sent us your voice transmission, we will begin our operation now."

The corner of Zhan Tianming's mouth twitched.

Damn!

After all this time, your side hasn't even started yet.

Then what the f * ck did you say that the rice gruel is cold?

Zhan Tianming rolled his eyes. Unfortunately, he couldn't see anything from the Little Purple.

"Hey, wait for a moment. Leave all the trash from the Seven Peaks Sect to me." Seeing that a disciple of the Seven Peaks Sect was about to be killed, Zhan Tianming hurriedly shouted.

He didn't want the mission completion rate to not reach 100%.

If that was the case, the reward would be much less.

Swoosh! Zhan Tianming rushed forward and stomped the disciple of Seven Peaks Sect to death.

In the end, he turned around and smiled at the man who stopped. "Brother, thank you."

Zhan Tianming turned around and rushed out again.

As long as it was a disciple of the Seven Peaks Sect, he wouldn't let any of them go.

"Hmph!"

"What's that Yi called? I'm going to kill all the disciples of your Seven Peaks Sect right now. Come and bite me if you dare!"

Zhan Tianming shouted. He had no idea that Yi Chen had already left.

But even if Yi Chen was here, he wouldn't hesitate at all.

As a man, there was nothing he couldn't do.

What kind of man was cowering in fear?

Boom!

With another punch, another disciple of the Seven Peaks Sect was killed.

Besides the disciples of the Seven Peaks Sect, those who didn't come to cause trouble for Zhan Tianming didn't attack him, but those who dared to rush forward, he wouldn't hesitate to kill them all.

Soon, Zhan Tianming found Lu Mingyan.

When Lu Mingyan saw Zhan Tianming, he immediately ran away with a panicked expression on his face.

He knew how scary Zhan Tianming was.

He didn't dare to fight Zhan Tianming.

"Hmph! Run?"

The corner of Zhan Tianming's mouth curled up slightly.2

Running could only prove that Lu Mingyan was on the enemy's side.

Swoosh!

Without another word, Zhan Tianming chased after him at high speed.

"Quick, save me! Help me stop that person." Lu Mingyan shouted as he ran.

Zhan Tianming narrowed his eyes.

He took out the Froze Tyrant Blade from the system space.

The few Martial Cultivator who rushed forward to stop him were immediately killed by the saber, quickly accumulating a few layers of Lingshuang's domineering aura.

Seeing Zhan Tianming's decisive look, Lu Mingyan was even more terrified.

Run! Run with all his might!

He didn't want to die under the blade.

However, his speed was not as fast as Zhan Tianming's.

In the blink of an eye, Zhan Tianming had caught up with Lu Mingyan. Without saying a word, he swung his blade.

Puchi!

The blade flashed, and blood flew everywhere.

"Dingdong!"

"Congratulations to host Zhan Tianming for killing Lu Mingyan..."

"Mingyan!"

A furious roar came from afar.

Lu Mingyan's Father widened his eyes in anger. He held a bleeding broadsword in his hand and furiously rushed towards Zhan Tianming.

Zhan Tianming did not hesitate either. He lifted the blade and attacked.

Humph! Compete in saber skills?

Who was afraid of who?

But at this moment...

Whoosh!

The sound of a gust of wind could be heard.

A white figure as fast as lightning suddenly rushed out from the side and rushed towards Zhan Tianming from an extremely tricky angle.

The white figure was pointing at Zhan Tianming's heart.

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