Super System Plundering the Heaven

"Good! I understand."    

Ye Yu put away his phone and looked at Zhao Yang calmly.    

"Your last reliance is gone! What else do you have to say?"    

Zhao Yang looked at Ye Yu in panic and said with a trembling voice, "Ye Yu, can you really not give me another chance?"    

Ye Yu shook his head.    

Zhao Yang lowered his head and looked down. His clothes, which were covered in blood, were torn and tattered. He looked very miserable.    

"I admit defeat this time. I don't know who I am, but I have offended you! It was also my fault. I violated the rules of the Martial Alliance and allowed my children to make mistakes! "    

Zhao Yang's long hair stood in front of his eyes in a mess, making it hard for others to see his expression.    

Sighing, Zhao Yang said with a trembling voice, It's my fault for violating the rules of the ___ and indulging my children in making mistakes!" So... "    

Raising his head abruptly, Zhao Yang finally revealed his eyes.    

It was a pair of bloodshot eyes that were filled with hatred and ruthlessness!    

"So please die!"    

"Mental attack!"    

Following Zhao Yang's shout, an invisible wave spread out in all directions.    

An illusionary fire dragon rushed out from between Zhao Yang's eyebrows. Its claws fluttered, and it arrived in front of Ye Yu in an instant.    

A tier 7 god level Martial Artist could sense the heaven and earth. The spiritual will in his mind had been cleansed by the force of heaven and earth, and it had already transcended the shackles of mortals, becoming a substance that contained energy.    

If this energy were to erupt, its power would be terrifying to the extreme!    

Of course, this was also the last resort of a tier 7 god level Martial Artist. It would not be used unless it was in a moment of despair!    

"Martial Uncle, be careful!"    

Xing Meng sensed Zhao Yang's attack, but it was already too late!    

Xing Meng was filled with regret. He had actually forgotten to remind Ye Yu that he still had his final trump card after advancing to the Seventh Grade Martial Artist.    

In the distance of the long street, the three patriarchs of the three families who had been hiding their figures suddenly jumped up.    

Like frightened rabbits, they frantically fled into the distance.    

"Has Zhao Yang gone mad?! He actually used such a move that could destroy everything!"    

"If he doesn't need to, he will die! Do you think he will use it? "    

"It's so bad, so bad! I forgot that he still has this move!"    

"F * ck! Stop talking, hurry up and run! Otherwise, we'll all be buried with him! "    

After the mental attack left his body, Zhao Yang's body instantly stiffened, and then he collapsed onto the ground. A cold smile was left on his face.    

"Ye Yu! You can forget about living even if I die! You can die with me! "    

Zhao Yang had transformed into a fire dragon. With the flames of hatred burning in his heart, he lunged at Ye Yu.    

Ye Yu's eyes revealed a surprised look. He had never thought that Zhao Yang would have such an attack.    

Unfortunately, the spiritual attack was so fast that it was already too late for him to dodge at this moment.    

However, his body's instinctive reaction was one step faster!    

Thaumaturgy: God's Eye!    

Weng!    

A golden light appeared between Ye Yu's eyebrows.    

Upon closer inspection, it was actually a vertical eye made of gold!    

Eye of God!    

Facing the attack of Zhao Yang's spiritual fire dragon, the Eye of God opened, and a golden light was suddenly released!    

The divine might was like the sea, and the divine might was like a prison!    

The dignity of God could not be violated!    

Enveloped by this golden light, Zhao Yang's spiritual fire dragon vanished without a trace in an instant, as if it were a dream!    

Buzz!    

An invisible vibration spread out, and the closing of the God's Eye also disappeared without a trace.    

Ye Yu's body swayed, and his face turned pale.    

The opening of the God's Eye had consumed all the mental energy in Ye Yu's mind.    

On the long street, Wan Qianjin, Wang Weilong, and Zhu Changyu could feel an invisible vibration coming from behind them. They were all shocked.    

The three of them fell forward at the same time, ready to defend against the next terrifying shock wave.    

However, after a long while, the impact that they had expected didn't come.    

"Why is there no movement?"    

"Could it be that after Zhao Yang killed Ye Yu in an instant, he withdrew his spiritual attack?"    

"It seems like this is the only possibility?"    

"Shall we take a look?"    

Wan Qianjin and the other two looked at each other for a moment. They slowly turned their bodies and looked back at the long street.