War God Returns

Although the black-robed old man was a member of the Yama Hall and a top assassin, he was one of those people who feared death.    

    

At this moment, in order to survive, the black-robed old man had completely let go of his dignity.    

    

He knelt down in front of Ouyang Qingfeng and begged, "I really don't want to die. Ouyang Qingfeng, please let me go."    

    

"As long as you let me go today, I can do anything you want me to do. You want me to give you everything I have."    

    

Seeing the old man in black giving up his dignity for the sake of his life, he was like a dog wagging its tail and begging for mercy. A pitiful expression appeared on Ouyang Qingfeng's face.    

    

A trash like you is too spineless. How did you become a member of the Yama Palace?    

    

To Ouyang Qingfeng, no matter what the black-robed old man said or did, he would not let the latter off.    

    

You'd better stop talking nonsense. I'll send you on your way earlier.    

    

Ouyang Qingfeng's expression was cold as he said these words with an indifferent tone.    

    

When the black-robed old man heard Ouyang Qingfeng's words, despair instantly rose in his heart.    

    

After that, it was as if he was struggling on his deathbed. His face turned stern, and his eyes revealed a dense ruthlessness.    

    

"Bang!"    

    

The black robed old man suddenly moved. He erupted with all the power he could muster. His left hand clenched into a fist, gathering all the power into his fist.    

    

The old man suddenly stood up and threw a punch at Ouyang Qingfeng's chest.    

    

To the old man, he knew that Ouyang Qingfeng was going to kill him, so he could only make a final counterattack to seek a trace of life.    

    

The old man suddenly launched an attack. The speed of his punch was so fast that no one could react in time.    

    

Because the distance was too close, even Ouyang Qingfeng could not dodge the old man's punch at the first possible moment.    

    

Under the circumstances where he couldn't dodge, Ouyang Qingfeng could only use all of his strength to defend against the old man's fist.    

    

Bang!    

    

As he couldn't dodge, the old man's fist landed on Ouyang Qingfeng's chest, making a dull sound.    

    

The old man's fist landed on Ouyang Qingfeng's chest. A terrifying force poured down from the old man's fist onto Ouyang Qingfeng's body.    

    

Even though Ouyang Qingfeng was very strong in the Martial Dao and his body was very strong, he still suffered some injuries from the old man's punch.    

    

"Humph!"    

    

The Qi and blood in Ouyang Qingfeng's body started to boil. He let out a muffled groan, and blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth.    

    

At this moment, the old man in the black robe launched another attack.    

    

He raised one of his legs and swept it towards Ouyang Qingfeng's head like a steel whip.    

    

Although he was hit by the old man's fist and suffered some serious injuries, Ouyang Qingfeng still reacted when the old man swung his leg.    

    

Ouyang Qingfeng's eyes were as cold as lightning, and he was quick to react. He reached out his right hand and grabbed the old man's leg.    

    

The old man was shocked when Ouyang Qingfeng grabbed his leg. He had never thought that Ouyang Qingfeng would be able to grab his leg.    

    

"Ha!"    

    

The old man shouted coldly. He wanted to break his leg away from Ouyang Qingfeng's hand, but Ouyang Qingfeng's hand was like a pair of iron pliers. He could not break free.    

    

Crack!    

    

Ouyang Qingfeng used his strength to break the old man's leg.    

    

"Ah..."    

    

The pain of breaking bones penetrated his heart. The black-robed old man's face was distorted. He opened his mouth and let out a miserable cry.    

    

This was not the end. Ouyang Qingfeng immediately made a move.    

    

He clenched his other hand into a fist and threw it at the black-robed old man's head.    

    

Ouyang Qingfeng's fist was shockingly powerful. It was unstoppable.    

    

Ouyang Qingfeng and the old man were face to face. They were very close to each other. At such a close distance, the old man had no time to dodge Ouyang Qingfeng's punch.    

    

His eyes widened as he watched Ouyang Qingfeng's fist coming at him.    

    

At this moment, the shadow of death enveloped the old man.    

    

The old man knew very well that if Ouyang Qingfeng's fist struck his head, his head would explode.    

    

He would die on the spot!    

    

And because he could not stop it, the old man knew very well what would happen next.    

    

At this moment, the black-robed old man's heart had sunk into deep fear. He was so afraid that his body couldn't stop trembling.    

    

The black-robed old man was in despair. Every minute and second was torture to him.    

    

However, the old man's emotions didn't last long because Ouyang Qingfeng's fist had already hit his head.    

    

"Bang!"    

    

In fact, before Ouyang Qingfeng's fist could touch the old man's head, the old man's head had already exploded.    

    

The old man died instantly after his head exploded.    

    

Ouyang Qingfeng's expression was cold and merciless. He waved his arm and turned the old man into ashes.    

    

After dealing with the old man, Ouyang Qingfeng did not stay any longer. As if nothing had happened, he turned around and returned to the courtyard.    

    

At the same time, Shen Ze caught up with Luo Sen.    

    

Rosen did not suffer any serious injuries. It was almost the same as normal.    

    

As a top warrior, Rosen's flying speed was surprisingly fast.    

    

Shen Ze's martial arts strength was higher than Rosen's. In addition, he was flying on a sword, so after spending some time, he caught up to Rosen.    

    

Swoosh!    

    

It had to be said that Shen Ze's flying speed on a sword was very fast.    

    

He was like a sword light, suddenly appearing in front of Rosen and blocking the latter's path.    

    

Seeing Shen Ze, who had appeared in front of them, Rosen frowned, his face grim.    

    

Rosen already knew that Shen Ze was very powerful, but he didn't expect Shen Ze to catch up to him so quickly.    

    

Staring at Shen Ze with a gloomy expression, Luo Sen said in a deep voice, "Shen Diaoloong, are you really going to kill us all?"    

    

"Do you know that if we don't return alive, the remaining members of the Yama Palace will definitely seek revenge."    

    

"Our Yama Palace is the largest assassin organization in the world. If the Yama Palace takes revenge, the consequences will be very serious."    

    

"You, Shen Diaoloong, are indeed not afraid of the Yama Palace, but that doesn't mean that the others are not afraid. If the Yama Palace takes revenge on the Dragon Country, the Country of Dragon will face a lot of problems."    

    

Luo Sen was telling the truth, which was perfectly normal.    

    

If Luo Sen and the others were to die in the Dragon Country, the other members of the Yama Palace would really take revenge for them. They would then take revenge on Shen Ze and the Dragon Country.    

    

Shen Ze wasn't afraid of the Yama Palace. But that doesn't mean they're not afraid. He could handle the revenge of the Yama Palace, but the others might not be able to handle it. After all, the Yama Palace was the largest assassin organization in the world. Their members were all very terrifying.    

    

What Luo Sen said was indeed something that needed to be taken seriously.