As a transmigrator, Zhou Heng possessed a heaven-defying talent and an unparalleled background—he was undoubtedly one of the most elite disciples!
However, what he didn’t expect was… th...
Feeling threatened by him, the middle-aged man did not dare to act rashly: "Liuyun Sword!"
"Dragon Roars to the Sky!"
Zhou Heng also roared angrily.
There was a faint sound of a dragon's roar coming from his Xuanwu sword.
A five-clawed red dragon with a completely red body suddenly appeared, and then roared with a heart-pounding sword energy, swallowing up the middle-aged man.
"Grandpa! Save me!"
The middle-aged man felt the threat of the sword and suddenly crushed his jade slip.
However, Zhou Heng's sword suddenly cut off his head at the moment he was about to crush it.
“Ouch!”
The red dragon's sword was extremely ferocious. After cutting off the man's head, it suddenly flew into the sky.
After a roar, it suddenly dissipated.
There was a surge of hot energy all around.
It makes people feel palpitations.
"You little devil, you killed my grandson, prepare to die!"
At this time, a dry hand inside the jade slip reached out to him.
"Humph, it's just the peak of Nascent Soul."
Zhou Heng instantly felt that this pressure was just like that.
"Break it for me!"
Zhou Heng roared angrily and slashed the air with the Xuanwu sword in his hand.
“Swish!”
In just a moment, he grabbed the illusory Nascent Soul peak and killed it, making it disappear into the void.
"Just wait, you beast! I will kill you! I will grind your bones and scatter your ashes!"
The illusory voice did not dissipate. After uttering the harsh words, it suddenly disappeared between heaven and earth.
Zhou Heng looked around and saw that Xu Yingying and her group had already killed all the other members of the Bai family.
He turned his head and looked at the ruined room. Bai Ling had just escaped without a trace when he was fighting with the middle-aged man.
"Let's go, the people from the City Lord's Mansion are here!"
Just as Zhou Heng was about to continue searching, Xu Yingying pointed in the direction of their north.
At this time, a group of people were rushing towards this side.