Bang bang bang bang!

After deciding to kill Jiang Yi, Liu Zhengyang did not hold back at all and punched dozens of punches in one breath.

He didn't give Jiang Yi any chance to breathe.

Because of the continuous fierce attacks, Jiang Yi, who had just relaxed his vigilance, did not even have the chance to gather strength to fight again.

He could only keep intimidating Liu Zhengyang and said, "Liu Zhengyang! Do you know what you are doing? Bastard!"

While attacking Jiang Yi, Liu Zhengyang said coldly: "I know, isn't it just fighting with you forever? Isn't that something that will happen already? It won't change just because you live well. Since that's the case, the fewer enemies, the better."

Boom boom boom boom!

While speaking, Liu Zhengyang punched dozens of punches in succession.

Moreover, in order to increase destructive power, the two immortals and demons gathered on his fist were becoming more and more.

Jiang Yi, who was already injured, suffered dozens of such fierce attacks, and his injuries became heavier and he soon became unconscious.

After killing Jiang Yi in one breath, Liu Zhengyang slowly lowered his hands and breathed a sigh of relief.

At the same time, Zhong Qinglei, who felt Jiang Yi's breath disappear, Pan Sect leader, and even other cultivators from the Dao Realm, rushed out of the alliance to congratulate Liu Zhengyang. They cheered and the smiles hanging on their faces made Liu Zhengyang once doubt whether they had all picked up the Qianling Xuan Pill.

"Liu Zhengyang! If you really have you, I know you can win." Zhong Qinglei laughed.

The leader of Pan Sect rushed up quickly and stopped in front of Liu Zhengyang and said, "I didn't expect you to really kill the Doumen people. Although it was difficult to kill, this is the first time that Doumen has died in a hundred years. At least it is the first time I know."

Other monks from the Taoist realm also congratulated Liu Zhengyang in their own way.

Liu Zhengyang took the initiative to ignore what other Taoist cultivators said, and focused on Zhong Qinglei and the leader of Pan Sect.

Especially the leader of Panmen.

He couldn't help asking, "The first time Doumen died? No monks died in battle in a hundred years before?"

Liu Zhengyang found this incredible.

Because judging from the current situation, as long as the people in Doumen are missing something, they will snatch it.

When they want to achieve any goal, they will use absolute force to make others surrender.

Over the past century, there will definitely be many people like Liu Zhengyang, who would rather die than surrender?

So why did they never die in battle without monks?

Are they all so outrageously strong?

The leader of Panmen Sect sighed and replied: "Similar to the situation of the Danhui, Doumen just wants a group of monks who provide them with resources, and does not want their slaves to die, so they will not force people to death. As long as they do not die, no one is willing to stay with Doumen."

Liu Zhengyang pondered for a moment and understood.

Compared to being retaliated by Doumen afterwards, being able to survive is indeed a good result.

It is considered a bad luck to provoke Liu Zhengyang.

However, if Doumen really takes revenge afterwards, it is obviously not good news for Liu Zhengyang and others.

"You seem to have said something very terrifying just now." Zhong Qinglei suddenly said: "Master of Panmen, does it take every means to retaliate whenever someone offends Doumen? Just one messenger is so powerful, what should we do?"
Chapter completed!