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Chapter 229 Endless Killing

Chapter 229 Endless Killing

"Can no one stop me?"

"No! No one can stop what I, Zhao Lizheng, want to do."

"You will all die in my hands."

Zhao Lizheng stood in the snowy city, his eyes were cold, scanning everything around him, his eyes were full of confidence and arrogance.

At this time, Zhao Lizheng seemed to be a high god, looking down on all living beings, and no one could disobey him.

The ordinary cultivators in Xueyu City looked at the man standing in the air like a demon god, feeling terrified in their hearts.

"He, really is a devil!"

"Wonder when he's going to kill us."

"What should we do?"

The cultivators in Xueyu Kingdom looked at Zhao Lizheng and talked a lot.

Standing in the air, Zhao Lizheng was tall and straight, with a heroic posture, and he had an aura of calm and self-importance, which made people awe-inspiring.

Just when Zhao Lizheng was about to start to clean up the remaining cultivators, he suddenly felt a familiar aura in the distance.

"Um?"

Zhao Lizheng frowned, he immediately turned around and looked to the north, only to see Wang Lin approaching with strong breath.

"Brother Wang!"

Zhao Lizheng nodded slightly. He looked at Wang Lin's aura and noticed that Wang Lin was extraordinary.

"Yes, Brother Zhao wants to slaughter the Snowy Country?"

Wang Lin asked.

"It's not a massacre, it's just a use of their cultivation base!"

Zhao Lizheng said with a smile, which made Wang Lin's eyes fixed, he suddenly remembered the scene where Zhao Lizheng sucked people's spiritual power, his eyes turned cold, and he said after a long while: "Brother Zhao, I came to Xueyu Kingdom just to find a Man, this man, needs to be left to me!"

After saying this, Wang Lin looked at Zhao Lizheng, and Zhao Lizheng smiled casually: "No problem, these are trivial matters, brother Wang has any enemies, let's talk about them together, my road to killing will be in the late stage of my promotion to become a god, Stop when it's close to the baby change period!"

Wang Lin's eyes narrowed when he heard this, and then he nodded and said: "Troll Demon Clan, Corpse Yin Sect..."

After mentioning several people and several place names in succession, Wang Lin galloped away, and soon felt the incomparably fierce fighting atmosphere in the sky.

Zhao Lizheng smiled, and with one big hand, endless wooden roots shot up from the ground, shooting out wooden thorns, stabbing every person in the Snowland Kingdom.

"All your spiritual power belongs to me!"

Zhao Lizheng said frantically.

"Hoo hoo hoo"

Zhao Lizheng's body soared into the air, suspended above the void, and looked around. In his eyes, all the cultivators in the Snowy Country looked so weak.

"Zhao Lizheng, I will kill you with my own hands today!"

In the distance, Elder Li saw Zhao Lizheng's figure descending from the sky, and immediately rushed over. Holding a sword in his hand, Elder Li went straight to hack Zhao Lizheng's head.

Elder Li's sword had a sharp light, and with one strike, it seemed that it could cut through mountains and split the earth into two halves.

With a movement of Zhao Lizheng's body, he immediately dodged to the side, dodging the sharp sword.

Zhao Lizheng twisted his body and punched Elder Li in the chest.

With a "click", Elder Li's chest bones immediately broke, and an arm fell from Elder Li's shoulder.

"Both of you, give it to me!"

The moment Elder Li was knocked down by Zhao Lizheng, a group of men in black robes and white scarves appeared in front of him. He rushed towards Zhao Lizheng.

Zhao Lizheng's eyes suddenly shot out a bright light, he snorted coldly, waved his hands, countless dark storms flew out from his palms, and instantly enveloped these black robed people.

Zhao Lizheng's powerful mana is hidden in the dark storm. After these black robed men were enveloped by the black storm, their clothes were instantly shattered and turned into ashes, and their skin was instantly reduced to nothing.

"Hi!"

After the skins of these men in black were torn apart by the dark storm, the bones, muscles, viscera and other things behind them were exposed. Their bodies were like skeletons.

"What a cruel heart."

"This kind of evil practice!"

After seeing this evil practice, the faces of many cultivators around him changed.

"Zhao Lizheng, in that case, I will let you see how powerful I am!"

When Zhao Lizheng heard this, a sinister smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said, "All of you, go to death!"

"Shoot! Shoo! Shoo"

After these men in black robes heard Zhao Lizheng's order, they rushed towards Zhao Lizheng quickly. Their toes were all stepping on the snow, and their figures were like lightning. When the palm of your hand falls, it will set off snowflakes all over the sky, sweeping towards Zhao Lizheng, blocking Zhao Lizheng's sight.

"Go away!"

Zhao Lizheng's eyes were cold and he shouted loudly.

With a sway of his body, he immediately came in front of a black-robed man, raised his hand, and punched out fiercely, which blasted the black-robed man.

"Boom boom boom"

Another dozen or so men in black robes were killed by Zhao Lizheng on the spot.

"What a terrifying strength, this is a strong man in the Dzogchen realm!"

Many cultivators have seen the depth of Zhao Lizheng's strength, and many cultivators have a strong fear in their hearts. This person is too terrifying, and his strength is even more terrifying than the rumors!
"Such an existence is not something we can resist. We'd better run away quickly, otherwise, we won't even know how we died!"

"Yes, escape, run!"

Some cultivators immediately fled in all directions. They knew that if they stayed any longer, they would definitely die, and they might not be able to escape.

"Do you think you can escape?"

Zhao Lizheng couldn't help laughing when he saw those cultivators running away one after another.

His body was shaken, his eyes twisted, and the whole space twisted with him. He has completely sealed off the space of the Snow Country, making it impossible for all the monks to escape.

With a big stride, he came to these fleeing cultivators. He raised his hand and grabbed one of the fastest-running cultivators, and then yanked hard.

"boom!"

The cultivator's body exploded immediately, turning into a cloud of blood mist.

Zhao Lizheng's speed was extremely fast, and dozens of people were arrested in a blink of an eye, and all of them were arrested to death.

"Can you escape? You can't escape the palm of my seat even if you escape to the ends of the earth!"

Zhao Lizheng looked at the fleeing cultivators in the distance, with a cruel sneer on the corner of his mouth, and with a swipe of his palm, a tyrannical devouring power suddenly appeared. Once those fleeing cultivators came into contact with this devouring power, they would immediately It was sucked into Zhao Lizheng's mouth and swallowed by him.

Zhao Lizheng's body immediately gushed out majestic spiritual power, quickly replenishing his consumption, and his strength returned to its peak state in just a short moment.

(End of this chapter)

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