Chapter 119 Chasing...

A powerful force burst out, and the two figures, under the impact of this force, were like fallen leaves blown up by the wind, and they could not help but retreat backwards, until they were hundreds of meters away and barely stabilized their bodies.

The air was filled with intertwined sword intent, and everything around seemed to be still, only the two figures became the most eye-catching focus in the world.

"Escape..."

Looking at the two people in the air and the guy staring at them below, the leader's voice was squeezed out in his throat with difficulty, with a trace of despair and unwillingness.

Originally, their Soul Devouring Clan's action was about to succeed this time, who would have thought that they would be blocked in place by two teenage boys and a woman.

Could it be that their Soul Devouring Clan's chance to stand on the vast continent again is gone.

Without the slightest hesitation, the leader's figure instantly turned into a black shadow, rushing backwards like an arrow from a string, and his speed was so fast that it almost exceeded the limit that the naked eye could capture.

The wind whistled in his ears, as if even time was left behind by him.

However, just when he thought he had escaped, a cold blade fell from the sky and slashed towards his body.

His face changed.

At this critical moment, the leader, relying on his years of life-and-death experience, twisted his body in the air and avoided the fatal knife at an incredible angle.

The leader looked up and found that there were several figures standing in front of him.

Although the cultivation of the people in front of him was not high, the highest was only the Soul Condensation Realm. If it was normal, it would be easy for him to deal with these people, but now he was locked by the rules.

Every time he made a move, it would be on himself.

Only when the rules dissipated could he make a move.

So, his eyes were as sharp as a hawk, sweeping over the enemies below who were ready to move, and a cold smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. He remembered the appearance of these people, and the next time he saw them, it would be their death.

Without any hesitation, he shot up like an arrow, straight into the sky, leaving a string of bright tail light, splitting the sky in two, and instantly leaving the troubled place.

"Chase..." Yan Zhenghao looked at the fleeing leader, his face suddenly changed, and then he chased after the leader.

The subordinates behind him heard the words and also chased in the direction where the leader left.

However, the leader was a master of the Dharma Realm after all, and the strongest of them was only in the Soul Condensation Realm, how could they catch up with him.

Looking at the figure that had disappeared in front of him, Yan Zhenghao stopped in place with some frustration.

"Master, do you know that person..."

A subordinate fell behind Yan Zhenghao and asked respectfully.

"That's not a human, you know, I have practiced pupil skills, that's an alien." Yan Zhenghao's eyes still had blue light.

"Alien..."

Hearing these two words, the faces of those subordinates changed.

The aliens haven't appeared for a long time.

But every time they appear, they will cause chaos among the human race.

Even worse, they will cause the human race to fall into war.

"I will report this matter to the court. Now let's go to Yu County first." Yan Zhenghao looked at the direction where the alien disappeared again, then turned and flew towards Yucheng.

Several men looked at each other, and then followed Yan Zhenghao towards Yucheng.

As the distance shortened, the outline of Yucheng gradually became clear, but what greeted them was a dead silence, and even the wind seemed to have lost its sound on this land.

The city gate was wide open, but it was like a silent giant mouth that swallowed all life.

The moment Yan Zhenghao and his party stepped into the city gate, the air seemed to solidify, and even breathing became heavy.

Their brows were furrowed, as if dark clouds were pressing down on their heads, and the ominous premonition in their hearts grew wildly like weeds. On both sides of the street, shops were closed, and the prosperous atmosphere of the market in the past was gone, leaving only emptiness and desolation.

Yan Zhenghao and his companions were agile, like cheetahs in the dark night, shuttling through the silent and deserted streets, each step seemed so cautious and resolute. Finally, they stopped on a street baptized by war, which was once one of the most prosperous markets in Yucheng, but now it was devastated.

The collapsed houses were scattered all over the ground like building blocks discarded by giants at will, and traces of battles remained among the broken walls and walls. Occasionally, metal fragments melted by high temperatures could be seen in the broken rubble, flashing a cold light.

The air was filled with a faint pungent smell of scorched earth and blood, which made people want to escape involuntarily.

But Yan Zhenghao and his companions were like being pulled by an invisible force, step by step, with both horror and indescribable anger in their eyes.

"This... what kind of power is this!" A subordinate murmured to himself, his voice full of disbelief.

Yan Zhenghao and his companions looked at the corpse lying on the ground with sharp eyes.

Those were the bodies of the alien race and the Black Flame Beast.

"Master, what race is this..." One of the subordinates said, looking at the alien corpse on the ground.

Yan Zhenghao did not reply, he turned and looked at the subordinate who was squatting and looking at the corpse.

"Wang Yuan, how is it, did you see anything?"

Yan Zhenghao asked softly.

"It's the Soul Devouring Clan, I've seen this image in an ancient book." Wang Yuan frowned and replied slowly.

"And this mount, it's the Black Flame Beast..." Standing up, Wang Yuan looked at Yan Zhenghao and said again.

"The Soul Devourer Clan... Black Flame Beast, that mature stage is the demon beast of the martial arts golden elixir realm." Yan Zhenghao asked again.

"That's right..."

Wang Yuan nodded.

"Can you tell what force killed them?" Yan Zhenghao squatted down and touched the charred wound on the Soul Devourer's chest and asked.

Yan Zhenghao didn't know much about the Soul Devourer Clan, but he knew something about the Black Flame Beast.

"I can't tell, this power is very strange..."

"Who are you..."

Just then, a voice sounded from not far away, and everyone turned their heads to see two children holding hands and looking at them.

Behind the child, there were two old men and an old woman.

"There are still survivors..."

Seeing a few people, Yan Zhenghao's face showed surprise.

He had just arrived here, and the empty streets and houses, as well as the bones on the road, made him think that there were no survivors in this city.

Moreover, the alien race and the black flame beast here also attracted their attention, so they did not try to find out the information of the entire city.

"Yanzhou Night Watch Branch, Yan Zhenghao, and several elders, you are the people of this city."

Yan Zhenghao stood up, took out a token and shook it in front of several people and asked.

"Sir, I am here to see you..." Seeing the token in Yan Zhenghao's hand, several elders hurriedly knelt down to greet him.

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