Zhang Yuhe gazed into the distance.
As for the dozen or so Void God cultivators around him, he didn't even glance at them.
He's just a dying man, why bother with all that rambling?
Upon seeing Zhang Yuhe, he completely disdained to answer.
This enraged the surrounding Wang family cultivators.
"Commander-in-Chief, why waste your breath on him?"
"Let's attack together. So what if we're at the True God Realm? We've killed them before."
A cultivator from the Wang family shouted loudly at the leader.
At the same time, he secretly made hand seals, and the semi-divine artifact in his hand shimmered with spiritual light.
He looked eager to try.
Seeing this situation.
Zhang Yuhe frowned slightly.
At that very moment.
A loud shout came from afar.
"Hold your hand."
A streak of light flashed across the sky.
Wang Jiangyuan swept through the void and quickly appeared before everyone.
He looked at Zhang Yuhe in mid-air, his face full of smiles.
"So it is the garrison commander who has arrived. This truly brings honor to my humble abode."
"I have heard that our Tianfeng Continent has finally welcomed a new garrison commander."
"I was just about to pay you a visit, but I've been very busy lately and can't get away."
"Please don't take offense, Lord Garrison Commander."
Wang Jiangyuan had a big smile on his face.
That expression.
It was as if we had met an old friend we hadn’t seen for millions of years.
The sincerity and earnestness are enough to move people.
However, Zhang Yuhe only glanced at him and then continued to gaze into the distance.
The atmosphere at the scene instantly became somewhat awkward.
Wang Jiangyuan looked nervous at this moment.
He didn't know.
Why did this newly appointed garrison commander suddenly arrive in Jianglin City?
Could it be that Donghua Palace discovered their secret?
The location of a branch of the Bolin Church has been discovered?
Thinking about these things.
Wang Jiangyuan couldn't help but feel extremely nervous.
He quietly looked around.
They wanted to see if the area was already surrounded by the army of Donghua Palace.
He wasn't too worried about Zhang Yuhe coming alone.
Even if Zhang Yuhe suddenly turns against you.
Wang Jiangyuan was also fearless.
The hall master is watching from below.
What is he afraid of?
In case things don't go right.
The sect leader will definitely take action.
Wang Jiangyuan was just worried.
If Donghua Palace had already mobilized a large army and quietly surrounded them from a distance.
That would be really bad.
Although they are from the Bolin branch, there are indeed quite a few people here.
Moreover, Master Wu's supernatural powers are unparalleled, far surpassing those of ordinary God Kings.
But these people, after all, can't stand the light of day.
If Donghua Palace launches a full-scale attack, they will have almost no chance of winning.
After Wang Jiangyuan appeared.
The scene fell silent.
After a while...
Zhang Yuhe then turned around.
He looked at Wang Jiangyuan with a cold expression, and then said indifferently.
"The walls and pavilions gleam?"
"I think it's going to turn to ashes."
"this……"
"What does the garrison commander mean by this?"
Upon hearing this...
Wang Jiangyuan was greatly alarmed.
The newly appointed garrison commander spoke with obvious hostility.
Could it be that Donghua Palace has truly discovered their secret?
Thinking about these things.
Wang Jiangyuan quietly took a few steps back, while secretly making hand seals.
He didn't know whether Master Wu had paid any attention to the situation here.
However, he must inform the hall master so that he can make plans in advance.
Why not just kill this garrison commander and then move away as soon as possible?
Wang Jiangyuan's little tricks.
How could it escape Zhang Yuhe's eyes?
However, he did not stop it.
Zhang Yuhe gazed at a remote manor in the distance and spoke softly.
"Are you alone? Aren't the others planning to come out?"
Wang Jiangyuan's expression turned slightly serious, and he spoke with a flicker in his eyes.
"What does the garrison commander mean by this?"
"Whom does the garrison commander mean by 'others'?"
He already knew by then.
Zhang Yuhe must have come prepared.
The meaning behind those words is already very clear.
Moreover, ever since Zhang Yuhe appeared.
His gaze remained fixed on the direction of that secluded manor in the distance.
Wang Jiangyuan knew.
The location of the branch of the cult must have already been exposed.
What puzzled him was...
Up to now.
He also did not see any other disciples of Donghua Palace.
Could it be that Zhang Yuhe was the only one who came this time?
Where did they get the guts?
They dared to come and break into their branch of the Bolin Cult alone.
While Wang Jiangyuan was still making wild guesses.
Zhang Yuhe's voice drifted into my ears.
"Since you're not coming out, then go die."
As soon as he finished speaking...
A faint sword aura light curtain quickly rose outside Jianglin City.
The sword energy barrier blotted out the sky and completely enveloped the entire city.
"Let's do it."
Seeing that Zhang Yuhe had already made his move, Wang Jiangyuan stopped hesitating.
Since it has already happened, there's no point in thinking about it anymore.
Let's kill this new garrison commander first.
As for outside, there is also the army of Donghua Palace.
He can't care about that now.
Wang Jiangyuan brandished a silver spear.
The spear, carrying a chilling aura, swiftly charged towards Zhang Yuhe.
Other Void God cultivators from the surrounding royal families also unleashed their semi-divine artifacts.
Various divine artifacts, carrying intense pressure, enveloped Zhang Yuhe.
"Hmph, they're courting death."
Seeing this situation.
Zhang Yuhe couldn't help but snort coldly.
He quickly made hand seals.
A massive millstone suddenly appeared in mid-air.
The enormous millstone blotted out the sky.
As the millstone rotates.
The entire city of Jianglin seemed to have fallen into stillness.
Countless cultivators were instantly turned into blood mist under the divine power of the millstone.
Even the dozen or so Void God cultivators from the Wang family couldn't last even half a breath.
Under the crushing force of the millstone, it turned directly into ash.
"Ahhh..."
"Master, save me!"
A terrifying divine power descended, instantly immobilizing Wang Jiangyuan, rendering him completely unable to move.
He was only at the second level of the True God Realm.
Faced with the divine might of the primordial chaos, how could there be any power to resist?
It was as if I had sensed the call of death.
Wang Jiangyuan could no longer care about anything else.
He shouted loudly into the distance, hoping that the all-powerful hall master could save his life.
However, at this very moment...
Endless sword light swept across.
In an instant, the entire Jianglin City was razed to the ground.
The sword light, carrying a slight ripple, swiftly sliced through Wang Jiangyuan's body.
They simply sliced him into a ash-like piece.
A gentle breeze swept by.
He was one of the three true gods of the Tianfeng Continent and the ancestor of the Wang clan.
Wang Jiangyuan vanished from this world without a trace.
Zhang Yuhe stood in mid-air.
He gazed indifferently into the distance.
After the invisible sword energy swept past.
By this time, the city had become a dead zone.
All the cultivators in the open were swept away by the sword light.
Whether it was the Wang family cultivators or anyone else, not a single person was left alive.
When a powerful force intervenes, there is no place for ants to survive.
Boom...
At that very moment.
A deafening explosion rang out from a manor in the north of the city.
A gigantic fist-shaped shadow, carrying a terrifying aura, shot straight up from the ground into the sky.
The enormous fist shadow seemed to come from hell, instantly shattering the millstone that shrouded the air in mid-air.
Wu Wei's current form, along with a dozen or so figures around him, rose into the air.
She followed closely behind him.
As the smoke and dust dissipated.
A vast underground palace slowly revealed a corner of itself.
Puffs of blood mist continuously exploded within the palace.
Under the cover of the Nine Heavens Primordial Sword Formation.
Sword energy is everywhere.
Those true god monks of the Bolin sect were under Wu Wei's protection.
They can barely survive.
As for those followers who are under the true God, they are not so lucky.
As the sword light swept across...
They died instantly, completely.
In just a moment.
Wu Wei's painstakingly built Bolin Donghua branch has been reduced to only a dozen or so staff members.
Seeing this situation.
Wu Wei clenched his fists, and a violent aura swept through the air.
He roared coldly.
"Zhang Yuhe, how dare you!"
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