Chapter 758: Ants
I didn't see how Zhang Qingyuan acted, stepping out of the void lightly, and the figure rushed into the crowd like an afterimage.
Two fingers lightly tapped in the void, and the true essence swelled, turning into a heavy sword shadow like a smashing shot!
The sharp sword aura is as light as a cicada's wings,
But with the terrifying power of invincibility, the surrounding marine soldiers, whether they are the hard raw ore shields, the weapons in their hands, or the protective shields formed by displaying their vindictive spirits, are like a red iron sword cutting through the solidified butter. There is no obstacle.
A breath of effort,
Zhang Qingyuan's figure passed through a distance of more than ten feet like black lightning. All the Marine soldiers who passed by along the way were beheaded, and the corpses were separated, which did not play a blocking role at all.
"This!!!"
Such a tragic scene made all the remaining Sea Clan soldiers who were still planning to rush up as if they had fallen into an ice cave for a long time, standing there stiffly, unable to move a finger on their whole body.
The brain just felt a rumbling, the head rumbling, all thoughts were broken up and shattered, endless panic surged in my heart, almost overwhelming them!
What happened? !
How come all the friendly forces in front of you died in a moment of effort?
Boundless fear spread in the hearts of all sea races.
But Zhang Qingyuan would not have any sympathy. With his sleeves swung, the terrifying power swelled up heavy waves like real waves, one after another, the huge force swept away along the waves of space instantly, like a heavy hammer. On the chests of the soldiers of the sea tribes, an overwhelming force bombarded them, blasting the sea tribes one by one, and the tyrannical force shattered their internal organs and bones!
This blow,
Hundreds of Sea Clan soldiers were killed instantly. Among them, there were even Sea Clan fighters comparable to the Ninth Level of the Lingyuan Realm, but in Zhang Qingyuan's hands, there was still no resistance, as if an ant was easily crushed!
"The realm that I could only look up to is now nothing more than an ant that can be crushed between flipping palms."
The divine consciousness enveloped the audience,
Almost the whole town's atmosphere of the Sea Clan soldiers was felt in his mind. Zhang Qingyuan sighed in his heart, creating a sense of vicissitudes of life.
When I wanted to travel into this world back then,
A sense of crisis is shrouded in my heart every day, forcing myself to practice hard.
In my own eyes at that time,
Jiu Zhong Lingyuan Realm is already an incredible master.
Enough to become a real power elder-like figure in the family.
Now that thirty years have passed, time has changed, and things are easy to pass. The realm master who could only look up at the beginning is nothing more than an ant in his own eyes.
If he had traveled to this world and didn’t work hard to practice,
Instead, relying on the identity of a cultivator to be a rich man in this world for pleasure, marrying a dozen or twenty beautiful mortal women, what will the result be?
Such a thought suddenly flashed in Zhang Qingyuan's mind.
In this way, perhaps for the past 30 years, I will be extremely comfortable, enjoying the privileges brought by practitioners, living a decadent and degraded life in feudal society, and being able to live a life of grace.
But afterwards,
That's it.
After 20 years of enjoyment, he may have become a rich man with a big belly in his prime of life, and when the Zhang family ushered in the catastrophe, it was like a ignorant pig dog that was affected by a higher level of targeting, and was finally at a loss. In the ashes.
Or even earlier, it was involved in the struggle and died in a desperate manner.
From here to the end,
They are not qualified to be exposed to the truth behind them.
The fate of a lifetime is dominated by man.
"I don't want to be like the mortals in this city, and it will be wiped out easily. Only by constantly improving your own strength can you have the possibility of dominating your own destiny!"
On this island, the 200,000 mortals who perished easily.
In front of these sea soldiers who were easily obliterated by himself.
one by one,
More and more determined Zhang Qingyuan's Dao heart.
If you don't want to be dominated by people at will like ants, you should be stronger than them, stronger than everyone!
The vast world of cultivation,
Only one's own strength is the greatest support!
"Human monk, you are looking for death!"
After Zhang Qingyuan wiped out hundreds of Marine Clan soldiers with one blow, a roar in the center of the town in the distance tore through the sky, swept across the sky with a huge momentum!
The strong momentum and oppression, like the substance, caused the shaky houses to collapse one after another wherever they passed along the way.
The momentum is amazing!
He is the priest of the sea clan, comparable to the powerhouse in the early and mid-term of the True Origin Realm, and the head of the sea clan who attacked this island.
The sea priest floated in mid-air, coming swiftly like thunder,
But unfortunately,
He is late.
Seeing hundreds of thousands of people who died in the surrounding area, the youth of one of their tribes had almost been lost during this trip. The priest's eyes were wide and his red eyes seemed to burst into flames.
"Human race, take your life!"
Raising the cyan staff high in the hand, among the spikes that swelled up from the top of the staff, a thunderous bang, a series of thick-armed lightning and thunder ripped through the sky, instantly condensed into buckets of thick thunder light pillars, crash It penetrated the space and hit Zhang Qingyuan fiercely and fell down!
The terrifying momentum shook the world, and the light between the world was suppressed by the dazzling thunder light!
The terrifying force penetrates the void and tears the atmosphere apart!
The power contained in it is enough to bombard and smash a mountain that is dozens of feet high!
"Under the sacred Thor!"
Above the sky,
While the priest of the Sea Race was heartbroken, looking at the hateful human race who was about to be hit by the huge pillar of thunder, there was also a hint of cheerfulness and hideousness on his face.
This staff was a treasure that the royal family personally rewarded him.
Unleash its power, no one below the high priest can stop!
Even if it is the existence of the high priest level, a person who does not observe it will suffer heavy damage!
This human race,
Dead!
"Being able to kill my people so quickly, you are considered a strong person at the priest level. If you can take your head and go to the royal family's battle exploits, you should barely be able to make up for this loss."
The priest's ugly face eased slightly~www.wuxiaspot.com~ In his eyes, the human race kid in front of him was dead.
Sure to die,
This is the price of killing his people!
And an enemy at the priest level, with such strength, might still be a strong man among the human races, take his head to the royal family to ask for merit, and more or less can make up for the loss.
And at this moment,
Boom!
When the huge pillar of thunder light fell, the explosion in the imagination did not happen, but it solidified for a moment like time freezes, and the thunder solidified in a deadly world!
Subsequently,
Wow!
The clear voice tore open the dead world!
