C124 (1/2)
”Puchi!”
A black figure suddenly appeared in the sky. Immediately, a figure seemed to have suffered a heavy blow as his body shook. His expression instantly turned deathly pale as a mouthful of bright red fresh blood was involuntarily spat out from his mouth. Like a bird with broken wings, he powerlessly fell from the sky in front of the countless number of shocked gazes below.
”Bam!”
It violently smashed onto the hard street like a cannonball and instantly created an enormous deep pit. Enormous crack lines swiftly spread out from the spot where the figure had landed, leaving behind a conspicuous pit in the small town.
Dust drifted up from the deep pit. A moment later, it completely scattered. The miserable figure within it also slowly appeared in front of the countless number of gazes.
Within the deep pit, Peng Lianshan was lying there like a corpse. His clothes were tattered, and his face was deathly white.
's previous round of sword moves had already caused him to completely enter a state of near death.
In the deep pit, Peng Lianshan opened his eyes wide as his gaze stared at the indifferent Zhou Tong in the sky. His lips moved, as if he wanted to say something, but the sweet, fishy taste in his throat drowned those words out.
Fresh blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth and the life force in Peng Lianshan's widened eyes quickly faded. After a while, his eyes gradually turned gray and the aura that was thin as a thread was also completely gone.
Following the annihilation of Peng Lianshan's aura, this Ranker who acknowledged himself as an Elder, fell to his death without any mishap under the gaze of the entire city.
Countless number of gazes were dull as they looked at the deep pit that occupied an entire street. At this moment, everyone's thoughts had instantly paused.
To most people, powerhouses of this level were existences that could only be looked up to. Countless people struggled and trained to reach this stage, forgetting to eat and sleep, but in this tiny piece of land, there was almost no one who could reach that terrifying level.
In the eyes of many, every expert who had reached this stage possessed the ability to summon the wind and summon the rain. However, today, the unrivalled expert in their eyes had died in such a miserable manner under the hands of the youth who appeared to be around twenty years old …
This cruel scene completely destroyed the thought that a Demonic Cultivator was invincible. Only at this moment did a few people finally understand that those terrifying Demonic Cultivators were not invincible.
Perhaps in the future, everyone would gradually forget the name of the demonic cultivator that had fallen today. However, the pitch-black wings that flapped in the sky, the sword in the hands of the black-robed youth, would forever leave an indelible impression and memory in their minds.
From today onwards, the name Zhou Tong would become a legend in this little town!
In the sky, Zhou Tong naturally did not know what image he had in the eyes of these commoners. What he did know was that any person from the Iron Winged Peng would be her future enemy.
Ever since he killed the Tiger Clan Elder, Yan Ao knew that this grudge could only be resolved after blood was shed. Since he couldn't dodge, he would kill!
Zhou Tong's gaze slowly swept across the small town below him. Only then did he withdraw his gaze. Xiao Yan waved to Xu Wu and the rest, who were not far away, before turning around and landing on the ground.
”Yun Xin, how are the wounded?”
Seeing Zhou Tong coming over, Zhu Yunxin smiled sweetly, and nodded her head. Although she still had some lingering fear in her heart, she still focused on taking care of the injuries of the people who were injured.
Previously, when Zhou Tong made his move, Zhu Yunxin could only vaguely see a ghost-like figure constantly flashing about, and then, in a moment, the four previously lively Demonic Cultivators seriously injured and perished. With that speed, the current Zhu Yunxin did not even dare to think about it.
”I have wronged you for the past three years.” Seeing that Zhu Yunxin's face had regained its warmth, Zhou Tong could not help but laugh.