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    "I misjudged you!" Shen Cong looked at Hu Yang and laughed suddenly.  Recalling the scene when he met Du Huang and others, Hu Yang can be said to be the most sensible person among them.  But this is the scene.  "It's harder to paint skin than flesh. You know people, they know faces, but you don't know their hearts!"  However, if Shen Cong hadn't been distracted, it would have been impossible for ten Hu Yangs to plot against Shen Cong.  It can only be said that Shen Cong gave others a chance.  "I'm honored!" Hu Yang raised the corners of his mouth slightly and even bowed to Shen Cong, "I also want to thank you. I will always remember you for a while in the future." "Really, I hope you can  Always maintain such confidence." After Shen Cong said the last sentence, he was dragged down by the endless whirlpool and could no longer be seen.  The smile on Hu Yang's face faded. Seeing the confidence in Shen Cong's eyes at the end, he suddenly felt a bad feeling in his heart.  But immediately, Hu Yang got rid of this feeling.  The whirlpool in front of him and the black light pillars all around were so terrifying. Just now, Hu Yang saw Qingyang Tianzun and others being hit by the black light pillars and flying backwards.  That kind of power is a bit unbearable for Tier 9 Apocalypse. Even if Shen Cong is special, he will never escape death.  It was precisely because he understood this that Hu Yang pushed Shen Cong out.  "You" Du Huang looked at Hu Yang, suddenly not knowing what to say.  At this moment, his heart could not calm down. Du Huang hated Shen Cong with all his heart, but at the same time, he was also scared to death.  Shen Cong has become Du Huang's heart barrier. Du Huang understands this, but he has no ability to break through it.  Every time he thinks of Shen Cong, Du Huang thinks about how to make Shen Cong's life worse than death.  But once he really saw Shen Cong, Du Huang's heart began to tremble. It was fear, it was fear, and Du Huang couldn't help but want to retreat.  Just now Du Huang said he wanted to escape from here, why not to escape from Shen Cong.  And what he saw just now was that Hu Yang actually pushed Shen Cong in.  Du Huang was happy for a moment, but soon his joy turned into uneasiness.  He didn't understand why Hu Yang did this, and what courage he had to do this. Even he didn't dare, how could Hu Yang dare to do this.  Any creature will be cautious about the unknown, and Du Huang is no exception.  Hu Yang turned to look at Du Huang, with his usual kind smile on his face.  "Don't come over here!" Du Huang suddenly shouted loudly.  "Senior Brother Du, aren't you happy? I helped you kill Shen Cong, and this bastard dared to treat Senior Brother Du like that!" Hu Yang said with a smile.  "Help me kill Shen Cong? You dare to kill Qingyang Tianzun's closed disciple, Hu Yang, you are so courageous, and you are so capable!" Du Huang sneered, staring at Hu Yang cautiously.  The kindness that Hu Yang showed on weekdays seemed so hypocritical to Du Huang at this moment.  "Senior Brother Du, it seems you have some misunderstandings about me!" The smile on Hu Yang's face froze slightly.  "There is no misunderstanding. Shen Cong's death has nothing to do with me. If Qingyang Tianzun asks about it in the end, all the responsibility for this matter will be on you, and it has nothing to do with my Xiaoyuan sect." Du Huang shouted loudly.  , wanting to clear up the relationship with Hu Yang.  The anger of a Heavenly Lord is so terrifying. Du Huang may not have had a specific idea of ??the Heavenly Lord before, but just looking at the scene where Qingyang Heavenly Lord fought against the heroes alone, he can understand how great the Heavenly Lord's power is.  And that was just the projection of Qingyang Tianzun. If it were the real body, what kind of power would it be.  In the past, Du Huang didn't understand why his uncle was so afraid of Qingyang Tianzun, but now he understands that even if he is as strong as the ninth-level Tianqi, he is still extremely weak in front of Tianzun.  It can be said that the two are not on the same level.  "How angry Qingyang Tianzun would be if he knew that his closed disciple did not die in the Dark Night Clan, but was plotted by others.  Even if the Xiaoyuan Sect did not suffer a disaster, the culprit would definitely not escape death, and even those who were slightly involved would end up in a disgraceful end.  Du Huang shuddered whenever he thought of this.  "Senior Brother Du, don't you want to become famous? Don't you want everyone to remember your name?" Hu Yang looked at Du Huang and laughed suddenly.  "What do you mean!" Du Huang frowned slightly.  "This is the arm of a ninth-level Apocalypse powerhouse. Senior Brother Du, take this, do you know how much of a sensation it will cause outside? Your name will spread throughout the human race, and everyone will know you. With seventh-level  He was able to injure a ninth-level Apocalypse warrior like no other before or since!" Hu Yang said loudly, looking a little excited.  "Do you think everyone is stupid?" Du Huang sneered. It's a joke that the seventh level wants to defeat the ninth level.  "Shen Cong can do it, why can't we, just because he is a disciple of Qingyang Tianzun! Why can he soar into the sky, and we can only continue to crawl underneath?"?, why!  Hu Yang looked a little crazy and shouted, "Of course, Shen Cong also contributed to this matter. It was the three of us who worked together."  It's a pity that Shen Cong was killed by a strong man from the Dark Night Clan in the end, and we were also injured, don't you think so?  " Du Huang was startled, looked at Hu Yang, and then looked at Hu Yang's hand that had cut off Feipeng's remaining arm, his expression slowly changed. The surrounding corridor had returned to normal at some point, and strangely enough, those black beams of light disappeared.  The whirlpool not far ahead disappeared without a trace, and everything seemed to have never appeared. It was precisely because of this that the two of them stood here talking, because they couldn't tell where the exit was. "Huang.  Elder, there are still people here!  " A voice came from afar, Du Huang's face showed joy, Hu Yang stared at Du Huang, their eyes collided, Hu Yang raised the remaining arm of Zhan Feipeng in his hand, Du Huang hesitated and moved forward.  After finishing the tea, a burst of sound resounded throughout the space, and four streams of light rose into the sky, with many people mixed in. The four streams of light rushed to the sky, breaking the already unstable space in one fell swoop.  The main city of the Dark Night Clan was noisy. Most of the Dark Night Clan didn't know what was going on. They could only feel that the city was shaking, as if it was about to collapse. The Dark Night Clan guards were dispatched to maintain order in the city.  At the highest point of the city, in the Dark Night Imperial City, there was chaos. Many Dark Night tribesmen were running in and out. Zhan Feipeng was sitting cross-legged on a jade bed. His residual arm had long since recovered, but it looked a little pale, unlike the other parts of his skin.  Seems out of place. ¡°Human race!  " Zhan Feipeng stared outside, his teeth chattering. The sword soul was broken, and the sword intention was incomplete. Zhan Feipeng became the weakest ninth-level Tianqi, and was even in danger of falling into the realm. At this moment, I am afraid that a slightly stronger five-star king might be  Kill Feipeng. How desolate it is to be reduced to this. An Feihuang and others were all injured. Even though the one-yuan magic circle was reversed, even though the power of Qingyang Tianzun's projection was weakened to the minimum, Qingyang Tianzun was defeated.  The projection still cost several ninth-level powerhouses a heavy price. They finally had the most intuitive understanding of Tianzun's power. Ordinary ninth-level people would not have much advantage in front of Tianzun, no matter how many people there were.  Same. An Feihuang is sitting on the throne, protected by the Yiyuan magic circle. An Feihuang can be said to be the least injured, but An Feihuang's expression is not good. This battle has hit him the hardest.  On the contrary, it is the power of Tianzun. With such power, their idea of ??counterattacking the human race is simply wishful thinking, which cannot help but make An Feihuang feel discouraged. The dignified Anye Royal Family cannot withstand such a blow!  " A shadow appeared silently in the lobby. The guards inside and outside the imperial city described it as fake. But what is even more terrifying is that even the surrounding restrictions and even An Feihuang did not notice the arrival of the shadow. "  You've been here before, why don't you help!  " An Feihuang was startled, but when he saw the person coming, he shouted directly and asked. "So what if I show up, just to kill the projection of a human race deity?  If you want to do something big, if you don¡¯t even have the patience to do it, just don¡¯t do it!  "Youying laughed in a low voice. "Huh, you said it easily. Human Celestial Lord, are you really sure to suppress it?  "If An Feihuang had some confidence in the past, now all this confidence has been shattered by Qingyang Tianzun. "The king is omnipotent, your question is stupid!  "Youying laughed loudly. "You" Just as An Feihuang was about to scold, Youying suddenly raised his arm and pointed at An Feihuang. The black light was so rich that An Feihuang couldn't see anything.  Only with the excitement of my soul can I see that it is black, pure black. ¡°Wow!  " In just an instant, An Feihuang spurted out a mouthful of blood. He fell down and sat on the throne, looking sluggish. He was far weaker than after fighting Qingyang Tianzun. "The king is omnipotent, you don't have it.  Qualification is doubtful, this is punishment!  "The shadow turned around and disappeared without a trace. Facing the sea, an island suddenly exploded, and twenty figures rushed out. Feeling the fresh aura of heaven and earth around them, everyone's faces showed signs of rebirth after the disaster.  Delighted. "So many disciples" Huang Jiasong sighed quietly and looked at the people behind him. Compared with when he first entered, there were 70% less people from the five major sects, elite disciples, and four-star kings.  , such a powerful force, but ended up escaping in such a mess, and so many people died. "Wow, Master Shen!  " Lan Tianling cried softly, covering her face and falling to the ground. The other disciples of the Qingtian Sect all had sad expressions on their faces, even thoughThey didn't know much about Shen Cong, but Shen Cong's performance in the Dark Night City had already conquered them.  If it weren't for Shen Cong, it can be said that they would have had no chance of coming out.  No matter how you look at it, Shen Cong deserves their respect, but now, among the people who come out, there is no Shen Cong.  Yang Men patted Lan Tianling on the shoulder, not knowing how to persuade her, because even he was extremely sad.  Ning Guang¡¯s eyes moved slightly, but he didn¡¯t make any sarcastic remarks.  Huang Jiasong and others looked at each other and sighed.  Because of Shen Cong, they escaped, but in the end Shen Cong fell inside.  This made them feel frustrated involuntarily. The dignified elders had to rely on the sacrifices of their younger generations in exchange for their lives. This was simply a shame!  Hu Yang lowered his head without moving, and Du Huang couldn't help but touch the Qiankun bag, where the remaining arm of Zhan Feipeng was sealed.
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