C925 What was the use of despair?

Despair, what's the use?

The trembling blade edge in the air crazily rushed forward, like a bullet leaving a mark in the air, this blade instantly shortened the distance between them by ten meters, but it did not bring out any wind. It was only until it was less than three inches away from Zhang Dongcheng that the blade energy suddenly exploded, as though it was tearing through the air!

The killing intent and sabre intent in the saber were completely emitted with a ripping sound, causing all the blood in one's body to stop flowing. It was as if a cold wind was blowing in all directions!

The saber wind raged as it swept out, causing the surrounding palm trees to shake as if there were thousands of ghosts crying out. The sound of them being torn apart was extremely touching!

Lysimachia chinensis Thunb's blade seemed to have erupted with his highest level of skill, spirit, blade intent, technique, and usage of heaven and earth spirit energy. All of them had reached an extremely profound position.

This was the most deadly strike!

A few days ago, when he was fighting with a Taoist cultivator from China, he was forced to use this blade. Before this blade could even pierce the enemy's body, the blade qi had already heavily injured his internal organs, and the blade qi entered his body and completely destroyed him!

Today, he still had the same confidence that he would definitely win. Before Zhang Dongcheng was stabbed to death by the blade, he would first die under this incomparably sharp blade aura!

"It's over!" The Chinese warriors who were watching the fight from the side were so scared that they closed their eyes. They could feel the strength of this saber strike. Many of their faces were deathly pale and they could only feel a burst of urgency!

"Zhang Dongcheng!" Deng Weiwei only called out half a sentence anxiously, her pretty face was white as snow, and she lost control of herself and cried out!

"This is bad!" Wang Yang Bing also widened his eyes. It was as if he had fallen into hell. His heart was filled with anticipation as it turned into flowing water. He desperately closed his eyes …

"Be careful!" Inside my boots, there is also a blade. If this Zhang Dongcheng dies, I will immediately use this blade to cut myself, and definitely will not let the Lysimachia chinensis Thunb have any plans on me!

Her little heart was full of grief and indignation, yet there was nothing she could do …

The world of martial artists was already so cruel. If one couldn't defeat them, what else could they do?

He couldn't decide whether he was dead or alive!

This time, it was really over …

Zhang Dongcheng's eyes flashed with a hint of disdain, as though this slash, which was as violent as thunder, was more ridiculous than an ant waving a dry branch and challenging him; it was ridiculous to the extreme!

"Boom!"

Fire!

Flames that soared into the sky!

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble! Rumble! Rumble! The flames that suddenly rushed out of Zhang Dongcheng's body burned wildly like a dragon.

Suddenly, Zhang Dongcheng extended out a big hand that was filled with a golden colored brilliance that expanded to a thousand meters in length. The flames soared to the skies and burned everything in its path, as if it was swatting from the universe. Before the palm had arrived, the berserk aura had already been suppressed!

"What!" Lysimachia chinensis Thunb opened his eyes wide in fear. He discovered that the sharp katana seemed to be fixed in the air, it was not even able to move half an inch forward.

"Boom!"

Smoke and dust rose in all directions, and the ground began to shake violently. The radius of the crater was over a hundred meters, and the crater was roughly half a foot deep!

As he slowly retracted his hand, the Lysimachia chinensis Thunb was smashed into a lump of meat paste by the gigantic palm print on the ground.

Even his katana shattered bit by bit, and it was smashed into pieces by a single palm strike!

What!

The Lysimachia chinensis Thunb who was called the Sword Hero didn't even manage to withstand a single move from Zhang Dongcheng before he was smashed into meat paste?

This, this!

Everyone was stunned, stupefied, all the members of the Black Dragon Guild were dumbstruck. Looking at Zhang Dongcheng who had his hands behind his back, who seemed to be floating like an immortal, their heads felt like a violent storm had kicked in, subverting their entire lives!

'How is this possible? This young man is so young! '

How was this possible, he had instantly killed Jian Hao with one move!

"This … This … This …"

The sinister smile on Hei Chuan's face froze on his face. He stared at the clump of blood in the giant hole on his palm as his throat gurgled, but he could not say anything …

The smile on his face slowly changed into disbelief. How could it be possible? It turned into disbelief and despair in his eyes!

He clearly remembered that Zhang Dongcheng had said that he would make them die!

The smile on the Black Dragon Guild's hall master's face also disappeared as he foolishly rolled his eyes. His entire body trembled like a sieve, becoming more and more shaky, more and more shaky, more and more shaky until he could no longer stand. But then, with a soulless plop, he kneeled on the ground!

In this world, how could there be someone who could form a giant palm in mid-air?

In this world, how could there possibly be someone who could kill the expert known as the Sword Hero, the direct descendant of the Liu Sheng Family, with a single palm strike?

What's going on, what's going on!

All of the Chinese fighters were also stunned. They had no idea what had just happened!

However, there was a feeling of ecstasy coming from his heart!

Jing Xiaoya suddenly covered her mouth and looked at Zhang Dongcheng in joy. She was extremely shocked, her beautiful eyes seemed to have frozen, but when she saw one person standing there, it was as if he was suppressing the entire audience. She felt that he was looking down on everyone, his imposing aura was filled with joy!

Deng Weiwei was so excited that she almost jumped up. Although she was a little worried for Zhang Dongcheng, she trusted him even more.

In this world, was there anything he couldn't do?

Who else would be able to stop him?

In Deng Weiwei's heart, she suddenly felt extremely happy. The way she looked at Zhang Dongcheng also changed, as if she was worshipping him even more.

Zhang Dongcheng casually slapped Lysimachia chinensis Thunb to death, and didn't even bother to look at him. This kind of fellow who had just stepped onto the warrior's path, if he attacked, wouldn't he be courting death by touching an egg to a planet?

Death of a Lysimachia chinensis Thunb was nothing. The God of Slaughter had said before, if he wanted to exterminate his entire clan, exterminating the entire Black Dragon Guild, making the entire shorty nation submit completely under his feet. As long as he thought of him, he would be afraid, trembling, and terrified!

This country was full of strange and abnormal things. They did not know what it meant to repay favors, nor did they know what it meant to lower themselves to the young. They were subservient to the strong, fearing them.

Only by hurting them and scaring them would he be able to gain their respect and reverence. To be merciful to such a country, that was only being cruel to himself!

"You all, follow this Lysimachia chinensis Thunb, and set off together!" Zhang Dongcheng said indifferently, after that, an extremely berserk aura exploded towards the sky. His voice was incomparably berserk and the sky exploded, as if thunder had been born in the sky, shaking the heavens and earth!

Amidst the endless explosions, tens of thousands of pieces of debris flew everywhere. However, countless flames suddenly emerged from the body of Heichuan and all the people of the Black Dragon Society, as if they were people pouring gasoline on a fire, wildly burning up, and violently rising, like a giant flaming torch wreaking havoc, causing the entire space to be filled with the smell of burning flesh!

"AHH!"

"Help, help!"

"AHH!"

A bone-chilling scream sounded out, and these little Ghosts of a short country were instantly engulfed in endless flames. They fell to the ground in pain, screaming nonstop!

All of the Chinese warriors were shocked, as they did not even see Zhang Dongcheng's movements, as all of them fell into the sea of flames!

Awesome, truly amazing!

"Don't, don't kill me!"

He rolled on the ground with all his might, but he could not extinguish the fire on his body. Everyone was burnt to a crisp and died on the ground, while the black river was still rolling on the ground, begging for life.

He finally knew that he was wrong!

He had provoked the God of Slaughter!

Whoever dares to provoke me will be killed, and the victim will perish. There is no other way!

If they provoked Zhang Dongcheng, they would die without a burial ground!

"I will kill you on the spot, and I will also kill your entire clan, and your entire Black Dragon Guild, and exterminate all those who dare to provoke me, Hua Xia!"

These words echoed crazily in Hei Chuan's mind, causing him to feel such despair and regret!

Grabbing onto the crushed rocks and dirt on the ground, Hei Chuan heaved a final sigh of relief. In his eyes, it was as if Fu Sang had sunk into a sea of fire. Despair was spreading like a plague.

However, despair was of no use …