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Countless people ran from the carriage as they screamed, as though they had gone insane, wanting to distance themselves from Zhang Dongcheng. They never thought that there would actually be someone in this world that was berserk to this extent, to collide with the train that was flying at full speed, body and steel!

The unlucky fellow in his hands had already rotted until only the thick and sturdy neck remained. Zhang Dongcheng casually threw it away.

Great! This time, it felt great. It felt good to run head-on into the train!

Terrifying terror started from the moment I arrived. This terror is only growing stronger and stronger. Every shorty's heart is protected by it!

Let this country that fears the strong submit completely in front of me!

That guy who was sent to report by Zhang Dongcheng had slipped far away. He turned his head around fearfully, only to see a figure that was covered in a mess of broken steel, standing steadily in front of what could only be called a pile of broken steel.

Black smoke and flames swirled up from the back of the figure, along with a shocking explosion. It was as if the figure was a god from the heavens, standing above all else!

That fellow was truly frightened out of his wits, and his mouth was gaping wide open. Facing this inhuman scene, even if he was a martial artist, he would still be terrified!

This was not something a human could do. This was something that only a god could do!

He rammed head on into the trunk line and smashed it into a pile of garbage, but he was completely unharmed!

This was too crazy, too unbelievable. This was an existence that could crush everything!

Cang Jingyamei stood at the side, staring blankly at the man who walked out of the blood and fire. Seeing him walk with her hands behind his back and with eyes looking down upon the world with such tyranny, it made her feel at a loss of what to do, as if she had fallen into an abyss with nowhere to land.

"Is this scene good?" Zhang Dongcheng asked while walking to Cang Jingyamei's side.

"You are the god! You are the strongest god in the world, Mr. Zhang, I really admire you!" Cang Jingyamei did not lower her head shyly anymore. Instead, she bravely lifted her head.

"Worship me? Hehe, very good! But for little devils, their fate is to fear me and prostrate at my feet! "

Zhang Dongcheng reached out and wrapped his arms around Cang Jingyamei's slender waist. This simple action caused Cang Jingyamei's heartbeat to speed up and her entire body to become stiff.

"Let's go kill the next one!" Zhang Dongcheng didn't notice Cang Jingyamei's abnormality, and only indifferently said.

With a leap, the two of them shot up like meteors from the ground, rushing towards a large city and skipping across the horizon!

This was a city that was destroyed by an atomic bomb in the second world war. After seventy years, it became glorious again. However, on this day, it would encounter something even more terrifying than an atomic bomb.

The atomic bomb only kills the citizens and the will to resist. This time, the one to die is the hope for the Dwarf Kingdom to rise up once again.

In the Black Dragon Society branch power organization, a large amount of martial practitioners were gathered here. The one leading them was called Qing Mu Yizhi.

The Cyanwood Clan had dominated the city for 180 years, and they had a illustrious reputation among their ancestors. They had once ruled over a large part of the territory, and after experiencing so many years of trials and tribulations, they had always been flourishing their generations, and now, due to the appearance of many martial arts cultivators, their power had skyrocketed.

In the entire Underground World of the Dwarf Kingdom, they made up a quarter of the population, and the city had become extremely stable after so many years of meticulous protection.

Even the Black Dragon Guild and the pass gang were unable to extend their tentacles into this city. It could be seen that the power of the Cyanwood Clan was extremely great and illustrious.

On this day, the entire upper echelons of the Cyanwood Clan were all panicking.

"Patriarch just received the news that the Black Dragon Clan's operation to kill Zhang Dongcheng had failed. Out of the thirty-seven people, only one survived, while the other people were either slashed by the katana or killed by the bullets thrown by Zhang Dongcheng … … Lord Zuo Chuan, he …"

A subordinate wearing a warrior uniform said with a trembling voice while crawling on the ground.

"What happened to Zuo Chuan? Hurry up and say it! " A white robed warrior stood by the side and asked eagerly.

The other ten or so people also frowned, revealing impatient expressions on their faces.

Seated in the middle of the tatami was an old man in his seventies. This old man wore the hairstyle of a Warring States Period, and his appearance was extremely dignified and had a sense of superiority. His every move carried a grandeur and loftiness, and he gently stroked a shiny katana in his hand.

He was the most powerful swordsman in the entire Nagasaki, ranked eighth on the Heavenly Dog Ranking. He was the overlord of a region, and with him, the Cyanwood Clan would be able to hold the position of the number one clan in Nagasaki.

"Calm down everyone, let him talk slowly."

Qing Mu spoke slowly with a gaze as cold as the edge of a blade. It made everyone turn silent, not daring to say another word.

"Zuo Chuan was grabbed by Zhang Dongcheng and smashed into the new train that was moving at over two hundred meters an hour, smashing all the carriages into smithereens. Zuo Chuan was smashed into pieces while Zhang Dongcheng was completely unharmed."

This way, it was like a thunder from a clear sky, exploding in everyone's hearts, causing their eyes to shine like stars and their tongue-tied!

Even the Sword Dao warrior, Greenwood, who was extremely good at maintaining his Qi, could not help but tremble all over as he looked at his subordinate lying on the ground in disbelief.

"What!"

"How is this possible!"

"The warriors of China have cultivated it to such an extent? "A physical body collides with a train!"

"Heavens, is that guy even human?"

"Impossible, this is impossible!" It's impossible for China to have such a powerful fighter! "

After a short period of silence, everyone could not suppress the fear in their hearts and subconsciously shouted out. The entire venue turned into a mess.

His subordinates were all confused, and did not have the mood to scold him. They only muttered to themselves: "The spirit energy is gathered inside the Spirit Treasure, and the higher the cultivation level, the more spirit energy we can absorb. Our empire only has the ability to quickly step into the martial way, and I heard that Zhang Dongcheng is only twenty years old, how could he be this strong?"

At a glance, all the evil cultivators were in their thirties or forties, and it was rare for them to be below the age of thirty. Qing Mu was full of questions, so he just couldn't understand why.

How could he know that these guys on Earth were fortunate enough to step into the Martial Dao and reach the threshold of the Martial Arts, if not by relying on others, would it be this Zhang Dongcheng's credit?