Zhuo Wen's gaze gradually became gloomy, and he thought that Ren Xiaoyao had indeed left behind, and he would not give up until he died.

"Go away! Otherwise die, this is your only chance to survive now!"

Zhuo Wen didn't want to get entangled with the old man in blue, and the breath of the middle stage of the Yin-Yang transformation surged out like a storm and rushed straight into the sky.

The terrifying yin-yang force rushed straight up, and a huge yin-yang diagram appeared in the sky above his head.

The old man in blue's eyelids twitched, and the aura Zhuo Wen released was a little terrifying, making him thrilled and his heart beating wildly.

However, the blue-clothed old man was completely relieved when he found out that Zhuo Wen had just changed his cultivation from Yin-Yang.

It's just a change of yin and yang, so what if the breath is strong? How could it be his opponent?

"Die!"

The blue-clothed old man's eyes were full of murderous intent, his right palm was like a mountain, and suddenly it fell from a high altitude, and the rumbling sound of thunder resounded over the entire Xiaoyao Villa.

The many monks in Xiaoyao Villa had completely dispersed before the blue-clothed old man made a move, and they did not dare to approach at will.

The moment the blue-clothed old man made a move, his own divine domain appeared around him.

His God's Domain is a desert, and in this desert, there are terrifying yellow sand storms stretching across the sky and earth.

Zhuowen was swept into this God's Domain, and suddenly felt hot all over, and the violent yellow sand storm swept across, devastated and extremely terrifying.

Zhuo Wen stood in the realm of the gods, unmoved, the yin-yang pattern above his head turned into a yin-yang god, and the two gods merged into his body, making his aura extremely terrifying.

"Since you are looking for death, then I will fulfill you!"

Zhuowen stepped forward with a heavy force, and the entire Divine Realm shook violently, and then he shot out like an arrow off the string, passing through the yellow sand storms one after another.

The old man in blue stood above the yellow sand storm. He slapped the palm of his right hand, and the energy of the huge palm fell and blasted towards Zhuowen.

Zhuowen snorted coldly, and punched out, countless phantoms of weapons burst out, and this powerful hand was smashed into powder by his punch.

"What? You are obviously just a Yin-Yang monk, why do you have such a powerful force?"

When the big energy hand was blown to pieces by Zhuo Wen's punch, the blue-clothed old man's eyes were shocked, a trace of fear rose in his heart, and he couldn't help but exclaimed.

"ignorance��"

Zhuo Wen's eyes were indifferent, his long hair fluttering in the wind, and he appeared in front of the blue-clothed old man. His right fist suddenly blasted out, hitting the blue-clothed old man's face.

The old man in blue was still in deep shock, and he didn't even react to resist, his face was pierced by Zhuo Wen's fist.

Pooh!

Blood spilled into the sky, the head of the blue-clothed old man exploded, and his soul was shattered, turning into a headless corpse, which fell from mid-air and hit the center of the courtyard of Xiaoyao Villa heavily.

The sound of the heavy falling completely awakened all the monks in Xiaoyao Villa, their eyes were filled with panic.

The old man in blue is the second elder of Xiaoyao Villa, the real high-level powerhouse of Xiaoyao Villa.

Even the old man in blue was killed by this son, who else in Xiaoyao Villa can stop him!

"Your thoughts are the same as before. You think that the death of the owner of Xiaoyao Villa is caused by me, so I deserve to die?" Zhuo Wen was suspended in mid-air, looking down at everyone in Xiaoyao Villa.

But all the monks who had been looked at by him lowered their heads one after another, not daring to look at Zhuo Wen at all, and their hearts trembled.

"My lord, this matter has nothing to do with you. It is the Second Elder who made his own decision and insisted on taking action against you. You are absolutely right to kill him!"

A burly middle-aged man suddenly knelt down on the ground, his eyes were terrified, he completely surrendered to Zhuo Wen, and he didn't dare to have any resistance.

The moment this person knelt down, the rest of the monks in Xiaoyao Villa also knelt on the ground, trembling.

They knew very well that Zhuo Wen could easily kill the old man in blue, so naturally he could easily kill their entire Xiaoyao Villa.

Zhuo Wen looked down at the crowd, watching them kneel down and pay homage to him, feeling nothing in his heart.

This world is like this, your strength is the rule, your strength is your dignity, and your strength is everything.

"I want to use the ancient teleportation array of your Xiaoyao Villa!" Zhuo Wen said lightly.

The middle-aged man who was the first to kneel down quickly raised his head, showing a flattering expression, and said to Zhuo Wen: "My lord, I can help you activate that ancient teleportation array!"

Zhuo Wen nodded and said, "Then you!"

With that said, Zhuo Wen landed next to the middle-aged man, lifted him up, and fled to the huge courtyard deep in Xiaoyao Villa. JrNovels.com