Chapter 463 (1/2)
While teaching sun Xiaohe to read in Rongchang restaurant, Zhang Yi waited patiently. He was waiting for Wang Yimeng, the leader of aoshizong, to come to the door.
As long as Wang Yimeng is eradicated, it is equivalent to eradicating aoshizong. At that time, Zhang Yi will have no worries.
His worries are not only the safety of the sun family's father and daughter, but also his plans for the future.
The receiving point of Xiuzhen world transmission array is in the state of Chu, so Zhang Yi is bound to win for the state of Chu.
Only by completely controlling the state of Chu can we ensure the safety of the transmission point from the earth to the Xiuzhen world. To master the state of Chu, we must first destroy aoshizong.
While suppressing aoshizong, Zhang Yi also had to protect the sun family's father and daughter, so he waited in Rongchang restaurant and didn't take the initiative to go to aoshizong's door.
Time passed slowly.
In the afternoon, aoshizong's people finally came again.
I saw a gust of wind around Rongchang town for no reason. The roofs of countless houses were lifted by the wind, and tiles flew everywhere, causing the people to break their heads and cry.
The sky was made into a deep purple by magic, which has the meaning of purple coming from the East.
In the purple air, dozens of aoshizong disciples came slowly carrying a huge throne.
Above the throne, there was a middle-aged man sitting on his head.
The middle-aged man was born with a tiger back and a bear waist, his face was dignified, and his beard was like countless steel needles.
This person is the leader of aoshizong, Wang Yimeng!
Wang Yimeng, the leader of aoshizong, the actual controller of the state of Chu, a bully at the southern end of the mainland, and a strong distractor!
”Finally.”
Zhang Yi said faintly and got up and flew into the sky.
He waited for a day, and finally waited for Wang Yimeng, who could take his life.
With Zhang Yi flying up, Wang Yi, who sat on the throne, focused on Zhang Yi.
Then, Wang Yimeng waved his big hand, and the purple air in the sky was as rich as condensed into essence at this time.
This layer of purple air floated over and fell under the throne.
The disciples of aoshizong slowly put down the throne they were about to carry. The throne fell on the purple Qi, like falling on the ground, and the silk pattern did not move.
Dozens of aoshizong disciples surrounded the throne and stared at Zhang Yi coldly.
Wang Yimeng on the throne asked coldly:
”Is it you, boy, who killed my disciple and shouted to kill me?”
Zhang Yi replied:
”Yes.”
Wang Yimeng wondered:
”Who are you? What do I have against you? ”
Zhang Yi said calmly:
”No matter what hatred you had before, you're going to kill me today, aren't you?”
Wang Yimeng laughed at the speech, and then his eyes were full of killing intention:
”Yes! Whether you know me or not, and whether you and I have a holiday, anyway, if you kill my aoshizong disciple today, it is doomed that no one in heaven and earth can save you! ”
As soon as Zhang Yi raised his hand, Benming flying sword appeared in his hand.
Wang Yimeng, a strong distractor, is worth Zhang Yi's life flying sword.
”What are you waiting for?” Zhang Yi said, ”come and die.”
Wang Yimeng stood up angrily with a row of seat armrests, stretched out his finger and said angrily:
”Since I became famous, I have never seen anyone dare to be so presumptuous in front of me! You are the first and will be the last! ”
As Wang Yimeng spoke, he slowly walked down from the throne.
At the same time, he looked down at Rongchang town under his feet and said in a deep voice:
”You ordinary people, dare to take in those who challenge our aoshizong! My Lord gives you death penalty! ”
As a strong distractor, the actual ruler of a country and the overlord of one sect, bestowed a capital crime on the people of a small town, which is quite common for a big man like Wang Yimeng.
He just needs to wave his hand and the whole Rongchang town will be destroyed.
The countless people in the town were so frightened that they cried for mercy after hearing Wang Yimeng's words.
For a moment, the whole Rongchang town seemed to usher in the end of the world.
As an ordinary person, in front of such a powerful immortal, what else can he do except bind his hands and wait for death?
This is the cruelty in the Xiuzhen world.
The real strong regard human life as grass and mustard. They can cultivate and harvest at will.
Then, Wang Yimeng looked at Zhang Yi again:
”And you, my Lord gave you the punishment of dismembering your body! Your family will become the most humble slave of aoshizong, and you can't turn over from generation to generation! ”
Zhang Yi smiled coldly with a sword:
”Wang Yimeng's tone is not small. After killing you, I will transform the whole mountain gate of aoshizong into a thatched cottage, and I will keep your spirit position at the bottom of the thatched cottage cesspit forever. ”
Wang Yimeng's eyes became cold when he heard the speech:
”Little bastard, die!”
At the same time, Wang Yimeng stretched out his right hand.
Then two aoshizong disciples came to Wang Yimeng with a big knife.
This big Dao is bright, but it looks extremely heavy. It makes the two aoshizong disciples who carry the Dao almost unable to straighten up.
Wang Yimeng reached out and grabbed the handle of the knife, then raised his big knife and chopped at Zhang Yi:
”Aoshikuang Dao!!!”
With one move, I saw the golden light on the big knife, suddenly formed a huge golden blade in the void, and fiercely cut down at Zhang Yi.
The huge blade is 40 meters long and cuts off towards Zhang Yi in the air.
The knife moves together, and the purple air in the sky is suddenly broken by this knife.
Even on the earth, under the power of this knife, a 400 meter long gully was separated.