Chapter 139: Fight to the Death

The night is long and a cool breeze blows suddenly.

On the wall of the royal city, Wang Zhong stood alone on the top of the wall with a serious look on his face and his long gown rustling, like a lonely wolf.

Under the city wall, hundreds of Wang family members looked up at Wang Zhong's lonely figure, with a bit of fanaticism in their eyes.

"Whoosh~" A breeze blew by, Wang Zhong's eyes changed slightly, and his body moved, flying towards the light in the distance.

After a few seconds, Wang Zhong stopped at the top of a high mountain and stared quietly at the light that was getting closer and brighter.

"wait for me here?"

A strong sword intent floated over, followed by a clear voice.

Wang Zhong's pupils shrank slightly, and he turned his head to look behind him, and saw a young man in blue clothes suspended in mid-air, standing with his hands behind his back, looking at him indifferently.

"I remember you, your name is Wang Zhong, right?"

Lin Yuan looked at the young man in front of him and felt that he looked very familiar, but he couldn't remember who he was for a moment.

It was not until he looked at Wang Zhong's face that Wang Yan's figure emerged in his mind. Only then did he realize that the person coming should be Wang Zhong, Wang Yan's brother and son of Wang Lei.

"I am indeed waiting for you..." Facing the terrifying pressure brought by the young man in front of him, Wang Zhong had a few sweat stains on his forehead, but he still persisted and spoke out in pain.

"oh?"

Lin Yuan could tell at a glance that Wang Zhong had already reached the state of half-step nirvana. A hint of surprise flashed in the depths of his eyes, but his face remained calm, and he had some guesses in his mind.

"You are not trying to stop me from destroying the Wang family here, are you?"

"If that's the case, then you're just going to die here."

Wang Zhong smiled calmly when he heard this. He knew that with his own strength, he could not stop Lin Yuan at all. However, he came here not to fight with Lin Yuan, but to negotiate.

"I hope you can give up your actions at this time."

After a few seconds of silence, Wang Zhong spoke calmly.

As if he had heard something funny, Lin Yuan's mouth curled up, his eyes narrowed, and he sneered, "Do you think this is just a game?"

"There is no deep hatred between the Wang family and you. Why do you insist on killing the Wang family?"

Wang Zhong was quite nervous when facing the leader's questioning, but he still forced himself to calm down and asked calmly.

"In the Holy Spirit Pond, Wang Lei tried his best to kill me. I am just returning the favor."

Lin Yuan said indifferently.

Wang Zhong couldn't refute what Lin Yuan said, because if he were in the same situation, he would probably do the same.

But even so, he still wanted to try his best to stop Lin Yuan to prevent tragedy from happening.

"You are indeed very strong, perhaps even more so than the strongest person in the Great Yan Dynasty. But if you think you can destroy the Wang family because of this, then you are underestimating our Wang family."

"Hehe..." Lin Yuan sneered, and the aura on his body suddenly dissipated. The pressure made Wang Zhong's body suddenly as heavy as a mountain. He couldn't stand upright. He couldn't help but kneel on the ground, with a trace of blood on his mouth.

"Crack!"

After a few seconds, even the earth seemed unable to withstand such terrifying pressure, and countless cracks burst out, and a hole appeared where Wang Zhong was kneeling!

"How can it be…!"

At this moment, Wang Zhong's eyes were filled with shock. He did not expect that Lin Yuan, who had swallowed the demon's blood, could burst out with such terrible pressure.

Even for Wang Lei or Mo Jingtian, it would be difficult to immobilize Wang Zhong, who was already at the half-step Nirvana realm, by relying solely on pressure. They were even unable to circulate his Yuan power.

"I didn't expect that after losing the battle with Lin Dong, you changed so much. Not only did you successfully break through, but you also changed your arrogant and unruly nature."

Lin Yuan looked indifferently at Wang Zhong kneeling on the ground, with a little more admiration in his heart, but also a sense of pity, because no matter what, tonight, the Wang family was destined to be destroyed, and no one could stop it.

"If you want to hate someone, then hate that you are not strong enough.

After all, this is a world where the strong prey on the weak."

After he finished speaking, Lin Yuan stretched out a finger, and the terrifying sword intent condensed at his fingertips, emitting a dazzling green light.

At this moment, Wang Zhong sensed a strong breath of death and his face turned pale, but he still did not give up.

"Ah..." With a roar, under Lin Yuan's terrifying pressure, Wang Zhong slowly stood up, and the energy in his body was running wildly.

"Don't you want to give up?

Then I will grant your wish."

Looking at Wang Zhong who slowly stood up under his pressure, Lin Yuan smiled slightly and withdrew the pressure, but the terrifying sword intent at his fingertips did not disappear.

The pressure disappeared, and Wang Zhong only felt that his body became very relaxed, with a proud and unrestrained smile on the corner of his mouth.

Since the outcome cannot be changed, then he will fight to the death. He wants to see how terrifying the power of the young man in front of him is.

Thinking of this, Wang Zhong smiled faintly, then slowly stretched out his hand and gently clenched it. Suddenly, a blood line appeared in the palm of his hand, and then this blood line quickly condensed and expanded. In just a blink of an eye, a blood-red blood spear with an extremely ferocious and domineering shape appeared in his palm.

"Blood Demon Shura Spear!"

As a blood spear that seemed to be made of blood emerged, Wang Zhong's aura became violent and sharp almost instantly. Between his pupils, traces of blood slowly emerged, which looked extremely strange.

"Crash!"

A scarlet blood-red luster, like sticky blood, emanated from the hideous blood spear, and a strong smell of blood filled the air.

"The blood demon destroys the world!"

With a low roar, Wang Zhong's body actually showed signs of transformation, turning into streams of blood-like existence, and then wrapped around the Blood Demon Shura Spear.

Torrents of blood gushed out madly from the Blood Demon Shura's Spear, torrents of blood gushed out madly from the Blood Demon Shura's Spear, turning into a sea of ​​blood.

Wang Zhong merged with the gun body, and all of a sudden, the sea of ​​blood was torn apart, and a blood light that was extremely red roared out with an irresistible violent force!

"Are you risking your life?"

Facing this bloody power, Lin Yuan remained calm, and the sword light at his fingertips became even more brilliant.

"Unfortunately, the gap between you and me is too big. Even if you sacrifice your life, you cannot defeat me."

"Disappear."

After saying that, a sword beam suddenly shot out from Lin Yuan's fingertips, carrying an endless aura of destruction, and shot towards Wang Zhong.

"Boom!"

A deafening roar suddenly sounded, and the mountain under the feet of the two men exploded. Then a column of light blending blood and blue shot up into the sky and reached the sky!

After a moment, everything returned to calm. A figure was suspended in the sky with a cold expression. It was Lin Yuan!