Jiang Sichun was very depressed.

She didn't expect to find Zhao Yang, but she was surrounded by fierce beasts.

The third uncle is a strong man in the God Realm, but he was surrounded by several fierce beasts in the God Realm.

The same is true for Jiang Sichun.

Before she had fought for a long time, the magic weapons on her body were broken one after another.

"Jiang Sichun."

Zhao Yang was startled when he saw the figure among the beasts.

After pondering for a while, Zhao Yang still rushed towards Jiang Sichun.

Jiang Sichun probably won't last long.

If Zhao Yang doesn't pass, there is a high probability that Jiang Sichun will fall.

"Zhao Yang, you are crazy." Li Huiji was shocked.

He didn't expect Zhao Yang to rush towards the group of ferocious beasts.

Zhao Yang's guess was correct.

At this time, the divine power in Jiang Sichun's body was almost exhausted. When she saw a fierce beast opening its bloody mouth towards her, Jiang Sichun's face showed a look of despair.

"Zhao Yang, I hate you." Jiang Sichun roared.

boom!

The ferocious beast was violently blasted into pieces, and then a figure appeared in front of her.

"What are you scolding me for?"

Jiang Sichun stared blankly at the figure in front of him, "Zhao Yang?"

"It's not like it?" Zhao Yang smiled slightly.

Jiang Sichun immediately noticed that Zhao Yang was surrounded by fierce beasts.

"Are you stupid? You are not staying in Yongcheng, what are you doing to save me?" Jiang Sichun said angrily.

She thought Zhao Yang was too stupid.

"You came all the way to see me, how can I ignore you?" Zhao Yang said here, a dazzling divine light bloomed all over his body, and his fists were filled with terrifying fluctuations.

kill!

As Zhao Yang threw a punch towards the surroundings, an invisible shock wave spread towards the surroundings.

All the ferocious beasts that were affected were turned into ashes without even making a scream.

one.

ten.

Hundreds.

What Jiang Sichun didn't expect was that Zhao Yang's punch killed more than 300 beasts.

Zhao Yang's killing stimulated those beasts.

They rushed towards Zhao Yang frantically.

Zhao Yang shot without fear.

One punch!

Two punches!

Three punches!

Every time Zhao Yang punches, hundreds of beasts are killed.

Those ferocious beasts are not afraid of death, how has Zhao Yang ever been afraid?

Ten punches!

Twenty punches!

Thirty punches!

The monks on the city wall were all frightened by Zhao Yang's terrifying fighting power.

"He killed almost tens of thousands of beasts."

"No one can stop his blow."

"Isn't this guy too tyrannical?"

"Invincible at the same level."

"I just want to know this guy's cultivation, even the seventh heaven can't do it?"

"I'm in the eighth heaven of the God-Serving Realm. If I squandered my divine power like him, I'd be dead already, okay?"

And Zhao Yang's killing quickly attracted the attention of the masters of the beasts.

"kill."

A ferocious beast swooped towards Zhao Yang with its wings flapping.

Zhao Yang narrowed his eyes and punched the opponent.

This punch was so bright that the sky lost its color.

But that figure didn't seem to be affected much.

"God realm."

After realizing this, Zhao Yang awakened the sword body.

"The return of the sword body."

The next moment Zhao Yang's breath changed.

He became terrified.

He looked at the swooping figure, put his hands together and swiped upwards.

Suddenly, an invisible ray of sword light appeared between the sky and the earth.

This sword light was like the light that opened up the world, easily piercing through the body of the beast.

The majestic body of the ferocious beast exploded with a bang.

This scared the monks on the city wall.

"how is this possible?"

"That fierce beast is in the realm of the gods."

"Even if it's the weakest Heavenly God Realm and the first level, it shouldn't be killed by Zhao Yang with a single strike, right?"

And Zi Heng and others who had a feud with Zhao Yang before were even more frightened.

Who would have thought that Zhao Yang was so cruel?

"You stay here for a while, I'll come as soon as I go." Zhao Yang glanced at Jiang Sichun, then turned into a sword light, and rushed towards Jiang Yuanfeng.

Jiang Yuanfeng was already in jeopardy under the siege of several powerful gods.

brush!

All those covered by Zhao Yang's sword light were pierced through.

When Zhao Yang rushed to Jiang Yuanfeng's side, several strong men in the god realm had a creepy feeling.

Sure enough, the next moment, hundreds of millions of sword lights fell towards them.

"Let's go." Zhao Yang appeared next to Jiang Yuanfeng at this moment. He grabbed Jiang Yuanfeng's arm and rushed towards Jiang Sichun.

Zhao Yang's speed is very fast.

So much so that when he got to Jiang Sichun's side, the beasts around him hadn't reacted yet.

"Let's go." Zhao Yang's other hand grabbed Jiang Sichun, and at the same time his body erupted with the light of the sword.

If you rub it, you will be hurt, if you touch it, you will die.

The sword light of the sword body is so terrifying.

After dozens of breaths, Zhao Yang brought Jiang Sichun and Jiang Yuanfeng to the city wall.

At this time, all the monks in the audience looked at Zhao Yang with shocking eyes.

You must know that even the existence of the Heavenly God Realm may be damaged under the siege of fierce beasts.

But Zhao Yang single-handedly rushed into the group of fierce beasts and rescued Jiang Sichun and Jiang Yaoyuan.

"Go back." Zhao Yang murmured.

Immediately, the sword body returned to Zhao Yang's small world.

At the same time, the aura on Zhao Yang's body also began to drop.

"Are you okay?" Jiang Sichun looked at Zhao Yang worriedly.

"What can I do?"

"I was scared to death just now, I thought I was going to die there."

"You said how good it is for you to stay at home, what are you doing in Yongcheng?"

"Looking for you."

Zhao Yang didn't know what to say.

"At first, I just thought your alchemy was amazing, but I didn't expect your combat power to be so terrifying?" Jiang Sichun looked at Zhao Yang with starry eyes.

"Zhao Yang, has your cultivation reached the level of a god?" Li Huiji walked over and asked softly.

"I believe you can also tell that that power is not mine." Zhao Yang shook his head and said.

"That's it." Li Huiji felt a little pity.

If Zhao Yang had attained the Heavenly God Realm at this time, he would no longer be described as a genius.

"The formation of the beasts has been disrupted by Zhao Yang just now, everyone is ready to fight." At this time, the voice of the city lord of Yong City rang out in the audience.

Everyone's expressions became serious.

And when the army of ferocious beasts rushed ten miles away from Yongcheng, the Lord of Yongcheng took the lead and rushed forward.

A large number of masters of the god-serving realm also followed.

"You are recuperating here." Zhao Yang looked at Jiang Sichun and said.

"You still have to fight."

"It is our duty to fight for the human race." Zhao Yang said in a deep voice.

"You have to be careful." Jiang Sichun didn't say anything about fighting side by side.

Jiang Yuanfeng sat down cross-legged, desperately recovering his cultivation.

He doesn't have the power to fight now, and he is looking for death if he rushes forward.

This is a brutal battle.

Even if all the gods participated in the battle, even if there was a bug like Zhao Yang, many monks died in Yongcheng.

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