Chapter 391: Decisive killing, the power of thunder and silver eyes (page 12)

Mo Yu's unkind words to Tang Chen immediately stunned everyone in the square.

Although his previous performance was extremely astonishing, he was able to kill the powerful men of the Tang family including Tang Hao with just his own strength, shocking everyone in the field.

But the person in front of him is no ordinary strong man, but the strongest person in the Tang family, Tang Chen.

As early as decades ago, Tang Chen was a well-known strong man in Xihuang City. Although he had been silent for nearly twenty years, his reputation still shocked everyone.

"Tang Chen, everyone in your Tang family will die in the hands of this kid, hurry up and capture him!"

At this time, the elder Black Sword in the sky noticed Tang Chen's appearance, his face lit up and he said quickly.

"Ice Age!"

As soon as the words left his mouth, a ray of ice suddenly broke through Elder Black Sword's sword.

Accompanied by the chilling sound of Qing Pheasant, a huge icicle of more than ten feet hit the Black Dragon Roaring Sky Sword. Faintly, under this terrifying force, the black sword let out another muffled sound. Hum, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Elder Black Sword!?"

Hearing the shout of Elder Black Sword, the light and shadow that came over also paused, revealing a red-faced old man in a yellow robe.

The red-faced old man frowned and glanced at Qing Pheasant, who was struggling with the black sword. A solemn look flashed across his eyes. With his eyesight, he could naturally see that the black sword was being defeated by this mysterious ice attribute powerhouse.

"Stop judging him. This person is that boy's guard. Just restrain that little bastard first. Take action quickly and don't let that boy escape! Otherwise, your Tang family's death will be in vain!"

While Tang Chen was stunned by the green pheasant, Elder Heijian shouted angrily again.

Hearing this, Tang Chen's expression suddenly froze, and then a look of shock that could not be concealed appeared on his face.

You must know that Heijian is one of the four sword-protecting elders of Wanjiang Pavilion. His sword is the seventh-grade peak weapon Black Dragon Roaring Sky Sword. One person and one sword are not inferior to the top experts of Douzong.

Even if its strength is placed in the four regions of Zhongzhou, including the east, west, north, and south, it is second only to the four major pavilion masters.

However, the originally famous black sword is losing ground in the hands of a mysterious ice attribute strongman. What is even more shocking is that this strongman is just the boy's guard?

Thinking of this, Tang Chen's gloomy gaze slowly stopped at Mo Yu in the sky. After a moment of pause, his expression changed and his tone couldn't help but soften a little.

"Boy, let Tang Hao go obediently. I can forget about this matter!"

Hearing Tang Chen's surrender, the audience in the square was a little caught off guard, but they immediately understood the former's approach and cast an understanding look.

After all, at Mo Yu's age, he not only has great talent and strength, but also carries with him a strong bodyguard who is at the peak of the Douzong. It is obvious that his background is not weak.

The Tang family is no better than Wanjiange. If the being behind Mo Yu is offended, it will obviously cause unexpected and powerful trouble!

In response, Mo Yu had no expression on his face and glanced at the elder Heijian who was gradually weakening under Qing Pheasant's attack.

Looking at this, given some time, he might be able to seriously injure or even kill the sword-guarding elder of Wanjiang Pavilion!

Seeing this situation, Mo Yu felt confident and immediately looked at Tang Chen with a cold smile.

"First the Tang family threatened me, and then they even attacked me and killed me. Just by saying "let's forget about it", is this a good thing?"

Hearing this, Tang Chen frowned tightly. From his point of view, his family had already killed and injured so many strong men, and the price was extremely heavy.

However, Mo Yu refused to eliminate the grudge. Could it be that he gave in too much and made this son think that the Tang family was weak?

But just as Tang Chen was thinking to himself, a bloody look suddenly appeared on the corner of Mo Yu's mouth over there, and then the big hand filled with terrifying thunder suddenly hit Tang Hao's head.

"boom!"

Along with a tragic wail, Tang Hao, the head of the Tang family who had been famous in Xihuang City for more than ten years, had his head like a watermelon, and was blasted into a ball of sticky plasma by Mo Yu.

"Tang Hao, die!"

Seeing this horrific scene, everyone in the venue was stunned and looked at the breathless Tang Hao in shock.

The head of the Tang family, who had ambitions to dominate Xihuang City a few days ago, died like this?

Even Lan Yuan, who had never been against Tang Hao, felt a trembling feeling in his heart when he saw his old enemy fall like this.

His eyes moved slightly and he looked at Mo Yu who looked like a combination of the God of Death and the God of Thunder against the backdrop of blood. Lan Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly.

"What a ruthless method!" Lan Yuan exclaimed in his heart.

One-man victory over all the senior officials of the Lan family allowed Lan Yuan to see Mo Yu's powerful talent and strength.

The sudden appearance of Qing Pheasant and his attitude towards Mo Yu let Lan Yuan know the latter's mysterious and powerful background.

And now Mo Yu killed Tang Hao without hesitation, which made Lan Yuan see Mo Yu's terrible character!

Compared to the first two, the terrifying character that is as ruthless as a solid stone is even more frightening.

"Fortunately, Mo Yu was not abandoned just now, otherwise..." Thinking of the joint attack between the Tang family and Wanjiange just now, Lan Yuan couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief.

"Damn little bastard, no matter who your elders are, if you kill so many people in my Tang family, I will never let you leave in peace!"

On the other side, when he saw Mo Yu beheading Tang Hao in front of him, Tang Chen's eyes were filled with endless anger. The anger was so strong that it seemed to burn the entire Tianyuan Square.

"I said, you, the Tang family, are not qualified."

In response, Mo Yu said calmly, as if he just killed a chicken.

"Boy, I, Tang Chen, swear by the ancestors of the Tang family that I will crush every bone in your body one by one and let you try what it means to be unable to survive or die!"

Hearing that Mo Yu not only killed members of his Tang family, but also wantonly slandered the Tang family, Tang Hao was so angry that he went crazy. He cursed like a ghost and kept sounding in the audience.

Mo Yu turned a deaf ear to Tang Hao's vicious roar. He had heard too many threats, but so far, no one had been able to fulfill them.

On the other side, as Tang Chen's words fell, his figure trembled and turned into a ray of light and shadow, piercing the air towards Mo Yu. The awe-inspiring murderous intention made many people feel a chill on their skin. .

Seeing this, Mo Yu's expression did not change, and the corner of his mouth raised a cold arc. Immediately, his handprints suddenly flew up, and his powerful fighting spirit and thunderous power quickly condensed.

Sensing Mo Yu's actions, Tang Chen's bloodthirsty expression also condensed slightly. Although he hated Mo Yu, as an old fox who had lived for who knows how many years, he naturally would not let his anger erode his reason.

Feeling the terrifying mark in Mo Yu's hand, Tang Chen felt a sense of solemnity in his heart. He immediately waved his big hand, and endless bloody fighting energy surged out of his body, instantly turning into a bloody sledgehammer several feet in size.

The blood-colored sledgehammer is filled with complex lines. Looking from a distance, it looks like a bloody magic hammer condensed with the blood of killing, which makes people feel chilled from the bottom of their hearts.

"You little bastard, go to hell, Shura Magic Hammer!"