486: C486 Adults?

C486 Adults?

The sound was neither fast nor slow, but it gave off a sense of urgency. When the windows in the hall were completely smashed, everyone simultaneously felt a wave of dizziness, and the blood in their bodies was boiling crazily.

There were over a thousand core members of the Punishment God in the hall. Eighteen of them, War Hall General, right, War Hall General, Liu, Liu, Wu, and Sun, and the middle-aged woman, Ouyang Qingcheng, all looked towards the entrance at the same time.

The person who had come was a young man. He looked neither ordinary nor evil.

There seemed to be a layer of raging flames burning on the surface of his body. The air around him seemed to be slightly distorted.

His originally deep eyes were no longer calm, but filled with an extremely arrogant light. His jet-black hair fluttered in the wind.

He walked forward with large strides, and with every step he took, the ground would shake. It was as if a giant was moving, emitting an incomparably terrifying might that caused people's hearts to palpitate.

At this moment, the hall was exceptionally quiet. Everyone's eyes were filled with astonishment and shock, except for Kuang Ba's shocking footsteps.

It was him!

Why is it him!

Zhang Yang!

Ouyang Qingcheng, who looked like a classical fairy, was slightly stunned. Her delicate face was expressionless. It hadn't been long. Her heart was filled with mixed feelings when she saw this man again.

Especially when she saw his imposing manner when he was walking over, it was not evil and cold-blooded when they first met, nor was it the second time when he was just a passer-by. It was not the third time when he was a drunkard, but it was a kind of wild arrogance that seemed to be controlled by him.

At this moment, Ouyang Qingcheng's face turned slightly red. The deepest part of her soul couldn't help but tremble, and her heart was a little confused and at a loss.

Han Guoer was the same. She already had a plan in her mind. The moment this man appeared, no matter when or where, even if the sky was falling or the earth crumbling, he would be able to cover the sky with one hand.

There was no need to talk about Wei Nan. He notified Zhang Yang the moment Han Guoer was taken away, but he still didn't see Zhang Yang even after coming here.

As for Liu Ruyan, she didn't feel anything. There was only fear, and at the same time, she felt slightly relieved.

When he saw the tyrannical aura of the young man, although he was shocked, he did not panic. After all, there were countless experts on his side, even the Expert of Domain Level would not be able to easily retreat.

However, when he saw Zhang Yang's emotionless and cold eyes, his heart started beating crazily for no reason.

This way... Expression... Eyes... He felt a little familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere before. Dong Hualong couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

During this period of time, he did not think about Longhai City anymore. Although he had heard of Zhang Yang's name and had his doubts, when he heard that it was just a young man, he did not think any further.

When he finally noticed it, things had already progressed to this point.

The middle-aged woman had a solemn look on her face as she stared at Zhang Yang. Just now, his words had shattered all the windows in the hall, shocking her, he was actually a Secret Martial Skill, not a voice domain where she used Mutant Seed s to coordinate with her senses.

This made her very surprised and surprised, but she didn't panic. She turned around and gave a look at a middle-aged man not far away.

"You dare trespass into my Punishment God Headquarters, you shall die!"

The middle-aged man shouted and leaped up. His body left behind an afterimage as he went straight for Zhang Yang. His attacks were as fast as lightning and the sound of wind and thunder could be heard in the air.

No one would have thought that this person would suddenly make a move. Furthermore, it was War Hall General. Han Guoer's entire body was filled with a murderous aura. However, she was gently touched by Ouyang Qingcheng beside her, reassuring her.

"Chi!"

In the midst of the violent shock wave, a blinding light tore through the air and swept towards Zhang Yang. This was the blade of the Secret Martial Skill in the battle hall.

Seeing such power, everyone was shocked. The three women who followed Wei Nan were a bit worried.

Suddenly.

An even more eye-catching ray of light flashed by, like a scorching sun suddenly hanging in the sky.

No one could clearly see what had happened. They could only feel two dazzling rays of light colliding soundlessly, and then the air began to violently churn as if there was invisible boiling water.

When he stopped, there was only the sound of a miserable howl. The middle-aged man that attacked just now flew out in the air with a dense confusion and astonishment in his eyes.

It wasn't over.

Everyone saw that Zhang Yang's footsteps seemed to never stop as he continued to slowly walk forward while his palm emitted a bright and faint light. His hand was like a knife as he casually waved it behind him without even turning his head back.

It was like an illusion, yet at the same time it was real. A huge and resplendent pillar of light suddenly descended from the sky, like a galaxy falling to the ninth heaven. It streaked across the sky, destroying all obstructions as it chased the middle-aged man that was sent flying.

Puff!

Without any surprises or miracles, a bloody mist burst out from the middle-aged man's body. It was like a light drizzle that sprinkled down from the sky. The pungent smell of blood filled the entire hall in an instant.

Everyone was stunned!

Who is this young man? To think that Punishment God War Hall General would have such frightening strength, to think that he would be able to easily kill him in an instant.

Logically speaking, as long as one reached the peak of the Late World level, the magnetic force in the body should have already started to slowly change, and experts at that stage should be able to leave the body and attack.

But few do.

Firstly, he needed to control his perception with great precision, and secondly, the magnetic force in his body was not limitless. Only by combining the magnetic force with his own, would he be able to display his full power.

However, that enormous and blinding pillar of light told them that it was absolutely not something that could be created with a World Level strength because that pillar of light had already turned into light and was not distorted by the air current.

The middle-aged man unleashed the Secret Martial Skill because of the Secret Martial Skill and the Ion Blade in his hand, but this young man only used a casual wave of his hand, creating a terrifying ray of light.

This...

Everyone's expression changed, including the middle-aged woman, who always had victory in her grasp. She stared at Zhang Yang and tried to figure out what was going on.

She did not realize that Dong Hualong's body was trembling slightly. His expression was cloudy, as if he was confused and in disbelief, yet unable to be sure.

This was the Punishment God Headquarters, where all the backbone of the Punishment God had been gathered, instantly killing War Hall General here. Although everyone was shocked, they were also furious.

Immediately, countless people angrily rebuked him. There were even more people who didn't hesitate to drown Zhang Yang in killing after Dong Hualong gave the order.

"Who are you, to dare to kill someone in my Punishment God Headquarters!" One of the bald old men looked at Zhang Yang with a benevolent gaze, his eyes flashed with a crazy killing intent.

Zhang Yang walked into the hall. He had done it casually just now, and all the Mutant s here today were going to die.

He didn't even look at the bald old man who spoke. Instead, he looked at the middle-aged woman sitting next to Dong Hualong and chuckled.

"Not bad, with a human's body, to actually cultivate a Mutant Seed to large success, the Loach Alligator Clan's capital must be quite high."

The middle-aged woman's expression instantly changed. She found it hard to accept that her secret had been exposed with just a few words.

"Who are you!" The middle-aged woman's eyes were locked onto Zhang Yang as a cruel smile emerged on her face. Undisguised killing intent assaulted her.

Ignoring her killing intent, Zhang Yang scrutinized her from head to toe. His eyes looked like he was looking at something unfamiliar and incomprehensible. Then, he stepped onto the altar.

Altar... Source Core...

Suddenly, Zhang Yang thought of many things. His eyes relaxed and revealed a hint of reminiscence. He stretched out his hand and gently caressed it. His expression became complicated. Many scenes that he hadn't seen for a long time surfaced one by one.

It was not strange for an altar to appear here, but he was curious. Why did this place become the Punishment God headquarters, and how did Yellow Hair find out about the secrets of the altar?

Could it be … Was it that mysterious woman again?

No way to know!

Countless years ago, he had forged forty-nine altars. However, due to the failure of his plan, most of them were shattered, and only a few remained intact.

Afterwards, he kept it back into the ring. Not long ago, he had already checked and found out that the altar in the ring was no longer there.

With that, it was not hard for him to guess that it must have been done by the mysterious woman who got his black thumb ring, and she even secretly gave Yellow Hair the method to open it.

At that moment, everyone stared blankly at Zhang Yang's actions. There was confusion, doubt, anger, and killing intent.

Although Ouyang Qingcheng had asked this question more than once in her heart, she still didn't have the courage to ask it. Looking at Zhang Yang's figure, which was obviously thin and weak, but she could feel his vicissitudes of life, her delicate face felt slightly hot.

Why would he appear here?

Why did his expression look so strange, as if he had seen an old friend that he hadn't seen in a long time?

Why did he have the ancient aura of time?

Why did he …

Hm?

Why is he looking at me?

Ouyang Qingcheng was stunned. Her cheeks flushed red. She turned her eyes towards the runes on the light pillar, trying her best to pretend to be curious.

"What is your relationship with Hu Qing?" Zhang Yang looked at Ouyang Qingcheng with a strange expression.

"Hu Qing?" Ouyang Qingcheng was extremely shocked. Her alluring red lips slightly parted as she said in a low voice, "What do you mean? I … I don't really understand."

"Is it your master or your family that's teaching you skills?" Zhang Yang said again.

"Master …" "Hu Qing …" Ouyang Qingcheng whispered. Suddenly, she realized who Hu Qing was.

That old man who took her away at the age of eight and tortured her for fifteen years, didn't he have the title of Daoist Hu?

Before she could react, Zhang Yang cursed in a low voice, "Damn... "How did they become the younger generation of those guys …"

With that said, he raised his palm, and a milky white light shone from his palm. He took out a white rune from the Milky White Light Column and placed it into Ouyang Qingcheng's body.

This...

Everyone was stunned, including Ouyang Qingcheng who was caught unprepared. As for the words that Zhang Yang said after that, she didn't hear it clearly at all. Instead, she felt the changes in her body with a face full of shock.

Dong Hualong, who was originally deep in thought and uncertainty, turned pale when he saw the glimmering palm and the runes being pulled away.

Impossible!

It definitely could not be him!

Wasn't he dead? I heard that he failed his breakthrough, but he had already died?

He activated his perception, attempting to use the soul sealing technique in his mind to confirm …

Beside him, the middle-aged woman didn't notice Dong Hualong's expression, but she also became serious. She stood up and stared at Zhang Yang as her cold voice sounded.

"Who the hell are you? Why was the rune removed? What is your purpose in coming here? "

"Kill!"2

Zhang Yang repeated, "Everyone!"

Hearing this, they were stunned for a moment before becoming furious.

Dong Hualong felt more and more uneasy. His face became paler and paler, and a hint of fear that originated from his soul couldn't be released. He took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down.

"Left, left Sect Master, this... "Yes …"

"Hahahaha!"

His eyes were filled with satisfaction, almost roaring with anger, "Old dog, you already know, why are you asking me, are you deceiving yourself!"

Dong Hualong's face became even paler and his body became extremely stiff. Before he could express anything, Wei Nan's voice came again.

"Dong Hualong, Master, why aren't you getting up and kowtowing!"

Master!

Master?

Boom!

The entire audience was shocked!

Especially Liu Ruyan, although she had already guessed that Zhang Yang's Punishment God was related, she never thought that Sect Master would actually say that he was the right Sect Master's master!

Ouyang Qingcheng and Han Guoer also covered their mouths in disbelief. Although they did not know much about Punishment God, they could still see the terrifying strength of this organization, especially the various Secret Martial Skill s here.

The thousand people present were in an even worse state. Those War Hall General and the elder deacon were petrified as if they couldn't believe what Wei Nan had just said.

Master?

This young man is Sect Master's master? Was this possible?

At this moment, a strange smile appeared in the hall. "Hehehehehe …" "Master, Zong Jiu Shou, could it be that you are old and foolish …"

A loud sound interrupted the crowd. As they looked towards the source of the sound, they saw Dong Hualong lying paralyzed on the ground. His face was flushed red and his breathing was ragged.

Dong Hualong, who would not be moved even by the destruction of the universe, seemed to have seen something horrifying. He was even more terrifying than the collapse of the universe as he pointed at Zhang Yang.

"Large... Large... "Lord …"

pqdm.com