"I hate it when people stand on top of me for no reason."
Zhang Xing flicked the dust off his body.
The thousands of Ximen Army soldiers above him were turned into black smoke by Mo Li's blade.
"Hiss!"
The whole place fell silent.
Elder Qingfeng looked at Mo Li, who suddenly appeared, and the thousands of soldiers who instantly turned into black smoke. His eyes flashed with deep fear.
Even with his cultivation, he could not react in time. This showed how powerful his opponent's cultivation was.
It seemed that this kid called Zhang San also had a lot of secret helpers.
Indeed, only a fierce dragon would not cross the river.
But there was another saying: a strong dragon could not defeat a local snake.
Moreover, Zhang San was not a real dragon, and they were not local snakes.
Just as Elder Qingfeng was stunned, Mo Li went to kill the other soldiers.
"Stop!"
Elder Qingfeng shouted.
He thought that Zhang San was just trying to intimidate them, but now it seemed that was not the case at all.
This was the rhythm of exterminating all of them!
Mo Li would not listen to his orders. His master said that he hated people who stood on top of him. Then, anyone who stood on top of his master must die.
He would not stop until he killed all of them.
"Puff, puff, puff …"
In the blink of an eye, another four to five thousand soldiers were killed.
Elder Qingfeng was furious.
"Stop!"
He shouted again, and at the same time, he rushed toward Mo Li.
"Do you think I don't exist?"
"You think you can do whatever you want in the imperial city? You're in the wrong place!"
Before Elder Qingfeng arrived, the one-foot short blade in his hand flew out rapidly.
Mo Li ignored the short blade as if he did not see it.
Seeing that the short blade was about to pierce Mo Li's back, the Ximen Family members were overjoyed.
"Clang!"
The joy on the Ximen Family members' faces suddenly froze.
Elder Qingfeng's furious blade seemed to have hit a steel rock.
Not only did it not hurt Mo Li, but the blade was also shattered.
Only the handle of the blade was left, and it spiraled down.
Puff …
Just as the dagger shattered, another black light flashed in the sky.
Several thousand soldiers of Ximen clan exploded and changed into a wisp of black smoke.
The sluggish soul was instantly sucked into Mo Li's brain.
At this time, there were only two people left in the sky.
Mo Li, Elder Qing Feng, and the others were all killed by the Dark Blade.
If Elder Qing Feng was furious just a moment ago, then now, he was burning with rage!
Too arrogant!
He had killed more than 10,000 soldiers of the Ximen Clan.
The eyes of the other ten thousand soldiers on the ground also turned red.
They stared at Mo Li with piercing eyes, wishing they could immediately fly up and kill him.
More than ten thousand of his fellow brothers! Last night, they were still drinking in groups of twos and threes. Today, they were all dead. Not even their bones were left!
Their anger and hatred could no longer be suppressed.
"Kill him!"
One of the soldiers raised his saber.
"Kill him!
Kill him! "
“.....”
For a moment, the crowd was enraged and their shouts shook the sky.
Their calm thinking was blinded by their monstrous anger.
They no longer cared about the other party's cultivation base.
However, Elder Qingfeng was still a Six-Star War Venerable. Although he was burning with anger, he had not completely lost his mind.
He also knew how powerful the blade he shot out just now was.
However, when it hit the Black Iron Armor Knight in front of him, it was like an egg hitting a rock.
Even if he was wearing a high-grade Venerable Artifact armor, he should have been forced to take a few steps back.
However, there was no such thing. Not even the slightest bit of shaking.
Moreover, what was even more puzzling and frightening was that they could not feel a trace of the other party's aura.