Chatper 358 (1/2)

Below, everyone was blocked by the brilliance and could not see clearly, and after the light slowly dissipated...

Except for Yun Tiange, Lu Yuanfeng, and Lin Xianxue, everyone else's eyes widened.

In the sky, Yang Xuan stood tall and straight, standing still, while Zhang Wenchang was strangled by his neck and lifted up like a dog. No matter how much Zhang Wenchang resisted, he couldn't break free, and his face turned purple because of his suffocation.

"This is impossible!?" Sun Biao jumped up with a ghostly expression on his face.

"Guru!" Many people stirred their throats and swallowed their saliva secretly. They just felt incredible. They couldn't believe what they saw in their eyes. A kid in the third level of heaven and man has broken Zhang Wenchang's ghost claws. Zhang Wenchang was captured.

"What a terrifying strength!" Yun Tiange was shocked. Although he knew that Yang Xuan's strength was very strong, but seeing Yang Xuan easily capture Zhang Wenchang with his own eyes, he still set off a storm in his heart, because Yang Xuan's strength far exceeded his expectations.

"You kid, quickly let my junior brother go." Wang Xie was shocked, his eyebrows stood up, he raised his head and glared at Yang Xuan, his eyes were extremely terrifying.

"I told you to let him go, didn't you fucking hear me?"

"I'm really tired of living, but dare to move our Heavenly Evil Sect people."

"What nonsense are you doing with him, let's go up together and beat him to the max."

Several inner disciples of the Heavenly Evil Sect were also filled with righteous indignation and shouted angrily.

"Whoever dares to act rashly, don't blame me for being rude to him." Yun Tiange stepped out and said coldly.

"Boy, let go of Zhang Wenchang quickly, otherwise you won't want to walk out of this place alive." Wang Xie completely ignored Yun Tiange's meaning, and a pair of eyes stared at Yang Xuan above, with a faint sense of disregarding Zhang Wenchang's life and death shot to kill Yang Xuan impulse.

"Are you threatening me?" Yang Xuan looked down at Wang Xie.

"Threatening you, you are not worthy." Wang Xie's face was sinking like water, and his words were very impatient: "I count three times, if you don't let people go, I will let you beheaded in a different place."

"I wonder if this kid will let him go?"

"Zhang Wenchang is an inner disciple of the Heavenly Evil Sect. Unless he is not afraid of the revenge of the Heavenly Evil Sect, he must choose to back down."

Many people talked a lot and thought that Yang Xuan would let him go. After all, Zhang Wenchang was not a loose cultivator with no background. Once he was killed, it would inevitably lead to revenge from the Heavenly Evil Sect.

"Shut up, let go." Zhang Wenchang groaned, Yang Xuan's strength was too great, making him extremely suffocated, and his head was covered in cold sweat.

"Three, two..." Wang Xie's face twisted, and he started to count.

"You don't have to count, I'll return the person to you now." Yang Xuan snorted coldly, his voice was not at all emotionally mixed, he squeezed with his big hand, and with a click, Zhang Wenchang's cervical vertebra was broken, and he was out of breath on the spot. Zhang's face was full of panic and confusion, as if he did not expect Yang Xuan to kill him like this.

"died!"

"He, didn't he say to let people go, why did they kill people!?"

Many people gasped, this was too cruel, and Zhang Wenchang was crushed to death in one fell swoop.

At this moment, the audience was silent, Yun Tiange, Lu Yuanfeng, Lin Xianxue, Hua Qiandie, Zhou Zichong, Cui Hongwan and others were all shocked on the spot. The killing was decisive and brutal, and it really made people shudder.

Sun Biao's face was pale, his arms were trembling, and there was a great fear in his heart. He had looked down on Yang Xuan just now. Who would have known that Yang Xuan was hidden, strong pervert, and his methods were so cruel, knowing that Zhang Wenchang was He is not afraid of the people of the Tianxie Sect. He will kill if he wants to kill, and treat human life like a mustard.

"Brother Zhang is dead..."

Several inner disciples of the Heavenly Evil Sect were full of astonishment. Never thought that Yang Xuan would dare to ignore their Heavenly Evil Sect and kill Zhang Wenchang.

"Little bastard, you are looking for death..." Wang Xie was stunned for a while before he realized it, his handsome face suddenly became abnormally distorted, and his whole body was boiling with killing intent.

"Tsk tsk, I'm so angry, I just said to return the man to you, but I didn't say not to kill him. Besides, isn't this dead man also a man?" Yang Xuan sneered at the corner of his mouth, and threw Zhang Wenchang's body down, blah blah blah. A crash fell in front of Wang Xie: "What I say counts, and the person has already returned it to you."

Hearing this, several inner disciples of the Heavenly Evil Sect had red eyes, and someone shouted, "Boy, Zhang Wenchang just had a quarrel with you, and you actually played this vicious hand!"

"It's ridiculous, if it wasn't for me still having some strength, I would be the one who died now." Yang Xuan said angrily.

"The people who killed my Tianxie Sect, from now on, Nanman will no longer have a place for you." Wang Xie yelled, murderous intent awe-inspiring.

"Stop talking nonsense, come up if you want to fight, and if you don't fight, get away from me." Yang Xuan stood up, his stern eyes fixed on Wang Xie.

"Senior brother, we have to avenge Zhang Wenchang."

"Vengeance is still a trivial matter. This son killed Zhang Wenchang to despise our Heavenly Evil Sect and must die."