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Text Chapter 345: Daxia is destroyed!

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    "Who is it?" Yang Fan led the three people from Xuan Yuefeng to the gate of Nanfeng Villa when they were spotted by the guards guarding the door and let out a slight roar.  Before Yang Fan could take action, Xuan Yuefeng let out a ferocious laugh, and with a flash of his body, he punched out two fists, hitting the two black-clothed guards at the door respectively. In an instant, he saw two black flames coming out of his fists, and two  The aura was not weak, at least he was a guard at the peak of King Wu. He was killed by this punch and turned into ashes.  "It has indeed improved a lot." Yang Fan nodded to Xuan Yuefeng.  Xuanyue Feng¡¯s face was slightly happy, but he didn¡¯t finish his sentence.  Ao Shuang snorted softly: "Of course" She originally wanted to say something more taunting Yang Fan, but when she thought of Xuan Yuefeng's ugly face before, she took it back and said nothing more.  "Master, please!" Xuan Yuefeng opened the door and extended his hand to salute.  Yang Fan smiled slightly and walked into the gate of Nanfeng Villa without refusing.  "Who? You broke into Nanfeng Villa without permission! Surround me." Yang Fan stepped into the gate, and a large number of internal guards came out. One of them was a strong man with the strength of the Martial Saint. He sneered and said  Yang Fan and others were surrounded.  Yang Fan has no interest in these people.  He smiled at Xuan Yuefeng: "I will leave these people to you. I will go in and kill King Zhennan." As he said that, Yang Fan disappeared in a flash, causing the strong man with the strength of the Martial Saint to do the same.  He was frightened, but soon he regained his composure: "Just one person dares to falsely claim to kill the prince. He really doesn't care about life and death. Boys, kill these accomplices and follow us in later to see how that boy dies!" Immediately,  The Martial Saint ignored Yang Fan and led dozens of guards to surround Xuanyue Peak.  Xuan Yuefeng sneered: "Miss Hongxiu, let me do it alone." Most of these dozens of guards are Martial Kings. They are really nothing. Xuan Yuefeng is now also a strong man who has entered the realm of Martial Saint.  After the Tian Gong, he has never dissipated the demonic power. Instead, he has completely mastered this skill with his own firm will. As long as he continues to practice, he may not be able to step into the ranks of the peak martial arts in the future.  "The thing that demons are not afraid of the most is killing. After the last battle, Xuan Yuefeng's determination has become more determined, and he has vaguely understood the fearless state of mind of a warrior.  Let¡¯s not talk about the battle outside Xuanyue Peak, let¡¯s talk about Yang Fan. He has Xia Qi¡¯s memory. With a few dodgers, he entered the small courtyard at the core of Nanfeng Villa. Along the way, no martial saint noticed at all. His soul  With a sweep of his power, he discovered that King Zhennan, Marquis Champion, and Marquis Tianwu were all here.  "It's all here, it saves a lot of energy." Yang Fan smiled slightly, and in a flash, he arrived in the courtyard and strode towards the main room where the King of Zhennan and others were.  "Who is it?" At this time, the Martial Saint guards who were guarding the side realized Yang Fan's arrival, and they all came out one by one. No more, no less, a hundred people, they were the personal guards of King Zhennan.  When they saw Yang Fan's appearance, their expressions changed.  "Is it you?" One of the Martial Saint guards yelled.  Then, hundreds of personal guards blocked the door. One of them seemed to be the leader and the most powerful guard shouted: "Your Majesty, the God of Death is coming. Please leave quickly, Your Majesty. I'll wait here."  , I am willing to fight to the death for the prince!" As soon as these words came out, there was a commotion in the main room. It was obvious that the King of Zhennan and others were now as afraid of Yang Fan.  "He's quite loyal, but it's a pity that he followed the wrong person!" Yang Fan sighed softly, and the God and Demon Pillar moved again. In an instant, the hundreds of martial saints in front of him were pressed to the ground. Then, he casually  With one punch, sixteen strands of dragon energy gathered together, unleashing the second stage of the Hunyuan Wuji Shou. The void exploded, killing the hundred martial saints on the spot. The god-demon pillar turned, sucking away the martial souls, and the body  Xing took advantage of the situation and stepped into the main room.  The three kings of Zhennan seemed to have made a gesture of escaping, but under the pressure of the God and Demon Pillar, none of them could move. Especially the king of Zhennan, whose own strength was not as strong as the two champions and Tianwuhou.  The man was immediately pressed to the ground. If the dragon-slaying sword in his hand hadn't been emitting dragon energy to resist, he might have been a ball of flesh by now.  Yang Fan strode forward, arrived in front of King Zhennan, and punched him to disperse the dragon energy on his body, killing him on the spot.  The Dragon-Slaying Sword made a soft sound and was about to fly away through the air.  But Yang Fan casually grabbed it and held it in his hand.  Countless dragon energies are constantly surging, trying to get rid of Yang Fan.?But Yang Fan held it tightly with no intention of letting go. Instead, he raised the dragon-slaying sword, walked in front of the champion Hou Huo Tuxian, slashed it with one sword, and chopped off the huge head to the ground.  After killing one hundred and two people in a row, Yang Fan just stopped the operation of the God and Demon Pillar, put away the Dragon Slaying Sword, and looked at Tianwu Hou Yang Zheng with a playful look.  "Spare your life! Lord Yang Fan, please spare your life!" Seeing Yang Fan, Tianwu Marquis Yang Zheng fell to his knees, crying and begging for mercy.  Yang Fan didn¡¯t speak, just watched.  This Tianwuhou, when we first met him, was so majestic, so arrogant and domineering, but at this moment, he was like a dog wagging its tail begging for mercy, crying to himself, begging for mercy, hoping that he could let him live, and he completely lost his temper at that time.  momentum.  "Master Yang Fan, as long as you spare my life, I am willing to give all the treasures and spiritual stones I have accumulated in this life to you. As long as you spare my life, I, Yang Zheng, am willing to become your servant and work as a cow."  Damn it, please let me die, please spare my life, for the sake of our surname Yang, please, please,¡± said Yang Zheng at the end, with a look on his face.  The snot and tears had already been mixed together, making it very ugly.  "However, in order to seek this glimmer of life, he didn't notice this at all. His heart was uneasy, full of fear of death, without any spine or blood.  "Such a person, if the immortals and demons launch a large-scale attack, I am afraid that once defeated, they will turn against each other." Yang Fan's heart moved, and his murderous intention became even more intense.  Although Yang Zheng was nothing to him, he was still a strong man in the late stage of the Martial Saint. Although he was crippled by himself, his mood was shattered, and his strength was greatly reduced, he was still comparable to the strong men in the middle stage of the Martial Saint.  If we let him out, once we no longer have any scruples, wouldn't we have to do all kinds of evil?  Such people cannot be let go.  "Master!" At this moment, Xuanyue Peak's voice came from outside.  A smile finally appeared on Yang Fan's face: "Here he comes? Then deal with this person." He spared Yang Zheng's life in order to let Xuan Yuefeng do it himself. Otherwise, he would have been killed just now.  Yang Zheng just didn't expect that his move would actually see Yang Zheng more clearly.  "Yes!" Xuan Yuefeng looked quite embarrassed. He was obviously fighting with the people outside. However, when he saw Yang Zheng kneeling on the ground, his eyes were filled with excitement.  When Tianwu Hou Yang Zheng saw Xuanyue Peak, his face turned ashen and he collapsed on the ground.  "No, I can't die!" Just as Xuanyue Peak was approaching in a few steps, Yang Zheng suddenly stood up and smiled ferociously at Xuanyue Peak: "Even if it means death, I will make you bear the burden.  I'm going to die!" In an instant, Yang Zheng punched out.  This punch, vaguely, seemed to affect the void again. In this time between life and death, Yang Zheng actually punched the most powerful punch in his life.  Xuan Yuefeng was shocked at first, but when he thought of what happened before, a trace of determination flashed in his eyes: "Do you think you are the only one willing to fight to the death? I can do it too!" Immediately, Xuanyue Feng's whole body,  They all burned with the Great Sun Demonic Flame. These Great Sun Demonic Flames finally converged in one place, and with Xuan Yue Feng's fist, they flew out with a bang.  This punch is also the most powerful punch Xuan Yuefeng has ever made.  With this punch, the entire void seemed to be trembling and constantly shattering. This shows how powerful the extremely condensed Sun Demon Flame is.  How firm Xuan Yuefeng¡¯s determination is.  Boom!  The two fists connected, Xuan Yuefeng and Yang Zheng each took dozens of steps back before they stopped.  "Wow!" Xuan Yuefeng spat out a mouthful of blood. His eyes were dim, but his face was full of excitement. He looked at Yang Fan who was holding him up and said, "Master, Yuefeng wins!"  Yang Fan saw blood pouring out of Xuan Yuefeng's mouth, but he was still so happy. He laughed: "Yes, you won. From now on, your heart will not be stained with any dust. From now on, you will work hard all the way, but  Become the God of Martial Arts. When the time comes, let¡¯s fight together in the Tianwu Realm!¡± ¡°Okay, let¡¯s fight together in the Tianwu Realm!¡± After Xuan Yuefeng finished speaking, he fainted.  As for Yang Zheng, Yang Fan didn't even look at him, because he could no longer feel any vitality in Yang Zheng. That punch and the Sun Demonic Flame from Xuanyue Peak had already wiped out his vitality. Soon, he would be  reduced to ashes.  Sure enough, when Yang Fan walked out of the small courtyard, Yang Zheng was filled with overwhelming emotions.The great magic flame turned into nothingness.  Since then, the Great Xia Kingdom, which was powerful in the world and a pillar of martial arts, was completely destroyed.  (To be continued.)
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