C718 The power of a god of slaughter!

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"Don't, don't kill me, I was wrong, Master Zhang was wrong!"

He rolled on the ground with all his might, but he couldn't extinguish the flames on his body. His few legs were burnt to ashes, and Chang Qing was still struggling to survive due to her strength being powerful, crawling towards Zhang Dongcheng, begging for his life.

He finally knew that he was wrong!

He finally understood that the title of 'God of Death' was not something that just anyone could possess!

Whoever dares to provoke me, I will kill them! If anything goes wrong, they will die! There is no other way!

What realm, what cultivation, they were all out of his eyes, provoking Zhang Dongcheng, was just a dead end, a dead end!

The words "I ask everyone to die" echoed crazily in Evergreen's mind like a tsunami. It was like a volcano had erupted, causing him to feel regret!

Zhang Dongcheng could clearly see the word regret in Chang Qing's eyes.

But, was regret useful?

The power of the God Slayer, has already suppressed Zhen Wu, and it seems that The Road to Heaven needs to have some understanding towards the name of the God Slayer. Then, I'll start from you, Chang Qing!

Zhang Dongcheng was as calm as water, but his heart was as hard as iron. He looked coldly at Chang Qing who was emitting fire all over his body, and watched him get burnt into ashes, floating slowly in the air.

There was only one soul like shadow that was crazily struggling and wailing in the middle of the raging flames in the void, and then gradually disappearing as it lost its divine form!

As if they had seen a ghost, they jumped and jumped a few steps away. Many of the cowardly warriors felt their limbs go soft from fear and sat on the ground, desperately using their hands and feet to crawl on the ground, just wanting to stay away from Zhang Dongcheng!

Everyone trembled as they stared at each other. They couldn't believe that the 8-star Xiantian master, Chang Qing, was burnt to death right in front of everyone!

Calling them to come forward and claim their lives, these fellows died within the time it took for an incense stick to burn!

The faces of everyone present turned pale, and their hands and feet went soft. They were so frightened that no one dared to speak a single word.

This place was deathly silent, and only the sounds of cold air being sucked in could be heard, occasionally lighting up.

Within the The Road to Heaven, the Zhang Sha Shen who was dominating the Zhen Wu would have to kill his way into the future!

The power of a god of slaughter!

Yang Yun stood at the side with a helpless look on his face. Zhang Dongcheng had given him face and allowed Manager Wang a chance at survival, but in the blink of an eye, he had retracted his face. He had killed Chang Qing in front of over a hundred people at the Sky Desolate Auction House which forbade private fights!

This was a truly heaven's pride level expert that looked down upon the world and acted unbridled, as if a divine king had descended and viewed everyone as nothing!

A torch Changqing was burnt to death, Zhang Dongcheng sat back down, seemingly not caring at all as he casually killed a fly.

The cultivators who had been disdainful a moment ago were now sweating profusely. They all stood up and ran towards the back, leaving behind the entire front row.

"Owner Yang, I'll buy this girl, I'll give her back her freedom!" Zhang Dongcheng took out a thousand crystal gold note and handed it over to Yang Yun.

"Alright, alright, alright. I won't accept the money. Consider it a gift from me, Yang Yun!" How would Yang Yun dare to accept them? He refused them even if they were dead, and only said to Ying Er: "It is your fortune that this Master Zhang has taken a liking to you. In the future, take good care of this Master Zhang!"

After saying a few more words to Zhang Dongcheng while nodding and bowing, Yang Yun tactfully left.

Zhang Dongcheng looked at Ying Er's pink mouth, he was so surprised that he had not come back to his senses, and only smiled, and patted the seat beside his, and said: "Come, let me take a look at this auction!"

After sitting down for half a seat, Ying Er sat down with a reddened face and said in a low voice, "Young Master, you were so awesome just now. You really scared me to death."

"Hur hur, it's just a small scene." Zhang Dongcheng said indifferently.

Oh, this is a small scene, how big would that be?

Ying Er stared blankly at the calm Zhang Dongcheng, as if he had found the most familiar stranger. He had never sat so close to a man before, and couldn't help but lower her head in shyness.

felt warmth and peace of mind when his aura entered her nose one after another, carrying an overbearing and arrogant man's personality. Her eyes, that were as bright as stars, lit up even more, but she kept her head down, so no one could see it.

The young lord has chosen me as his master, so from now on, I am his man?

At the age of sixteen, he had heard of these things. Under her long eyelashes, her beautiful eyes were like water in a river covered in mist, making the blush on her face seem even more alluring.

She was filled with joy, and felt that there was an indescribable attachment in Zhang Dongcheng's side.

He originally had a lowly status like Piao Ping. But from today onwards, he would be free.

The auction was about to begin, and more and more people came in. However, many people strangely discovered that there was a man sitting in the first row of the normal servers, with an extremely beautiful woman, and two people casually sitting there.

There was no one around him!

Although they felt it was strange, there were still quite a few people who saw Zhang Dongcheng's realm of strength and coldly laughed, then sat down with their thorns.

However, Zhang Dongcheng did not care at all and allowed others to sit down. As long as no one provoked him, he would put away the killing intent. He was now like an ordinary youth who had come to participate in the auction.

Ying Er sat by Zhang Dongcheng's side, accompanying him in taking a peaceful seat. The people around him were just like him, and like Iron Long Sheng and Luo Dongyang, the disciples of the aristocratic families, they would naturally be better off sitting in a better room.

There were hundreds of warriors sitting on the seats. All of them had cultivations from the Houtian realm to the Void Shattering realm. There were also more than ten boxes surrounded by them, appearing exceptionally magnificent.

"Ding!"

The crisp sound of a bell rang out, suppressing the noisy chatter of several hundred people within the auction hall.

A lazy and enchanting voice sounded.

"Everyone, I am the host of this auction. Chen Rou'er from the Heavenly Desolate Auction House greets everyone!"

Zhang Dongcheng looked towards the direction of the voice, and his eyes immediately lit up.

A charming and flirtatious beauty revealed an extremely alluring smile as she leisurely walked over, giving a blessing to everyone present from afar.

She looked to be in her thirties, the most mature and most beautiful period of women. Her pair of phoenix eyes were filled with love, like a beauty that had just emerged from the bath. It was intoxicating, breathtaking, and breathtakingly beautiful!

Many of the martial artists were lecherous and had soul imprints. Their faces were filled with anxiety.

"For this month's auction, I hope everyone will give Chen Rou Er face and give her more support!" Chen Rou Er threw down a string of bell-like laughter and slowly walked to the auction table.