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He originally thought that no matter how powerful the enemy was, he was only one person. Under the siege of the people guarding the place, he could kill a few more people at most, and they wouldn't even be able to harm the hair on the Demon Wolf Gang. But he didn't expect that he would give the entire Demonic Wolf Gang such a huge "surprise" … It was aimed directly at his heart.

The inner hall of a gang was the core of a gang, and the destruction of the plaque signified the demise of the gang. However, breaking into the inner hall required one to destroy all the defensive walls first, so it was extremely difficult, or perhaps almost impossible, to break in. Since the establishment of the Magic Wolf Gang, there had not been a situation where any defensive wall had been destroyed.

Because of this, there were very few people guarding the inner hall — only ten of them. Moreover, they were not the most powerful people in the gang. When the Level 1 Alarm rang, those ten people were sitting on the ground, idly pulling at each other. Then, they were completely stunned by the alarms that suddenly rang.

They did not receive any indication that their defensive wall had been destroyed … Could this be a false positive from the system!?

A black figure suddenly scuttled out from the ground and gave them the answer. In their stunned state, he raised the sickle in his hand and drew a large black arc.

Ten people instantly died.

Since the Death God had the title of "God", how could he only have the ability to add on and die? When it came to killing speed, who could stand shoulder to shoulder with the death god who harvested lives as his duty?

Right at that moment, a chaotic white light started to flash around Yang AoTian.

In order to guard against the presence of the traitor, ordinary gang members did not have the right to enter the inner hall. But at this moment, under the situation where his eyebrows were burning, the Magic Wolf Madman immediately lifted the restriction. The Faction members crazily sent themselves into the inner hall. In less than three seconds, the inner hall had reached the limit of the number of people that could fit inside, and those who couldn't enter could only scream outside.

The interior of the hall wasn't very spacious. It was only ten meters long and ten meters wide. It could hold up to a hundred people at a time. Every nook and cranny of the hall was crammed with a covetous crowd. With the Sect Master's arrival, they didn't dare to act rashly without his order. In the hall, there was only an empty space in the center, in the center stood Yang AoTian with a sickle in his hand, he stood there like a frozen corpse, not moving at all, and not even feeling any signs of breathing. Only those half-closed eyes looked straight ahead, emitting a hatred that was a thousand times more vicious than a venomous snake …

"It's you!" The demon wolf, Kuang Kuang, had a gloomy face as he stared at Yang AoTian with the same vicious expression.

The first time he saw him, he was sure that he was the one who should have died a long time ago, Yang AoTian. That was because he remembered the look in his eyes — that was the look he had seen when he had dug up Yang Ru's grave and scattered her ashes. That was the most terrifying look he had ever seen in his life. From that day onwards, even though he was certain that he was dead beyond compare, the look in his eyes that seemed to want to tear apart his bones and eat his flesh woke him up several times in his nightmares.

"You … Also … No …. "Die!" The Crazy Demonic Wolf gritted its teeth and its eyes were filled with malice. He took a few steps back and shouted, "Go, all of you, cripple him!"

The crowd that was waiting to take action all rushed towards Yang AoTian.

"I want to... Destroy everything. "Everything!"

It seemed to come from hell, and amidst the chaos, it was clearly heard by the Demon Wolf Madman. A cold chill ran along his spine and quickly spread to his four limbs and eight meridians, then to every single pore …

"Kill him! Kill him! Kill him! " The originally gloomy demon wolf suddenly roared wildly as if it had gone mad. The sudden feeling of fear almost caused him to break down mentally. He hated this feeling. He wanted this feeling to immediately disappear forever!

The crowd engulfed Yang AoTian in an instant, accompanied by the attacks that rained down like rain. The grim reaper's lips curved into a grin, revealing his white teeth. He raised his hands slightly, and the Karma Thread in his hands suddenly emitted a thick black mist. His hands then descended, slamming heavily into the ground.

This seemingly ordinary collision actually triggered the death forbidden technique of Death God's Domain.

The inner hall was very small. Under the cover of the "Death Reaper Domain", the entire inner hall became the domain exclusive to the Death Reaper. A thick black deathly aura accompanied by a faint, sorrowful howl rose from the ground like smoke … In just a second, the entire inner hall was filled with black fog.

Fear swelled up from the bottom of everyone's heart, because that was the feeling of their lives being devoured and sucked away. That feeling was very real. Although there was no pain, it was even more painful than tearing their bodies apart.

5000, 5000, 5000...

In the realm of death, the enemy would lose all will to fight, would experience despair, and would lose five thousand lives per second … In the black gas, the members of the Demon Wolf Gang fell one by one, and in a few seconds, all of them were killed — only the demon wolf, Kuang Shen, had his eyes wide open. Death did not target him. He felt nothing but fear.

The person inside was dead, and the person outside could finally be transported inside. Amidst the black fog that filled the air, the white silhouette flashed chaotically again, but before they could do anything or even make a sound, they died in the deathly aura of the Domain of Death.

The Death Domain could last for thirty seconds, and it would not affect Death's movement during its duration. The sickle in his hand fiercely swung up into the sky, and a huge pitch-black sickle flew out of his hand. It drew a horrifying arc in the air as it flew towards the sect plaque hanging high up in the sky.

With a muffled sound, the silver plaque violently shook, and a small crack appeared on it — Demon Wolf Madman's heart was also violently shaken.

The scythe flew back into Death's hands in the same arc. Demon Wolf Kuang seemed to have awoken from a dream as his eyes turned bloodshot. He charged towards Yang AoTian like a mad wolf that had lost his mind.

With the signboard destroyed, the Demon Wolf Gang was finished. The Demon Wolf Gang was finished, and everything he had in this world was over. Reputation, wealth, prestige, status, power … Everything was gone. Everything had to start from scratch. That would be half of his life!

His sword hacked down on the body of the grim reaper, but the reaper didn't even move. He looked at him mockingly, then swung the giant sickle in his hand once again, flying towards the weak and fragile sign of the clan.

The Demon Wolf Madman's heart was once again heavily pierced. His eyes were red as he crazily attacked Yang AoTian, using his sword, shield and all kinds of attack tools that he would normally not be willing to use. But the god of death was like a towering, pitch-black boulder as he mockingly looked at the miserable ant struggling with his life on the line, and the scythe in his hand was swung out … Withdraw … Throw out … Withdraw … Cracks appeared on the plaque one after another, and each time he attacked, it was as if he had been viciously stabbed in the heart by a demonic wolf.

He could have destroyed the plaque with a single blow, but he didn't. Because he wanted to see his pain, to appreciate his despair and struggle.

Bang!

After a dozen or so attacks, the signboard finally broke into pieces, turning into fragments and falling down from the sky.

The sound of the "Demonic Wolf Gang" being exterminated rang in the ears of every Demonic Wolf Gang member, causing them to be dumbstruck on the spot. No matter how hard they tried, they could not believe their own ears.

The former Demon Wolf Gang was destroyed and disbanded … The other party was just one person, and in less than ten minutes …

Countless players from their families fell to the ground, holding their heads and crying bitterly.

Everything ended just like that. A year's worth of growth and accumulation had all vanished into thin air in an instant … The demon wolf sat powerlessly on the ground as its eyes glazed over, as if its soul had left its body. It was unwilling to believe that the Demon Wolf Gang had been destroyed just like that. Yang Aotian sneered as he looked at the demonic wolf limply at his feet, like a proud emperor looking down on a defeated dog.

"Yang... Arrogant... Heavens! "You bastard …" The demon wolf frantically crawled up from the ground, then pounced like a venomous snake towards Yang AoTian.

Other than him, there was no one else around. This was because the space they were in was no longer part of the Demonic Wolf Gang. No one could barge into it as they wished. This might be the last time Demon Wolf Madman would stand here. After leaving this place, he would never be able to set foot here again.

A sword heavily slashed down on Yang AoTian's head … … He still did not move, and the sickle that sent chills down one's spine was lifted once again.

He suddenly realized that the person he hated was actually so weak, so lowly that he was like an ant that could be stepped on and squashed at will. However, it was this ant that caused his family to be destroyed and caused him to wish that he was dead. Desolation, sorrow, hate … Countless negative emotions once again wrapped themselves around his heart, and the sickle in his hand swung forward with a black light …

Murder … Soul … Kill … Soul!

The demon wolf did not notice that the moment the scythe touched his body, that mass of black light also moved from the scythe to the ground, and did not disappear even after he turned into a corpse.

Silence. Finally, silence. The inner hall of the Magic Wolf Gang was once filled with black fog, but now there was only a motionless black shadow. Nothing else.

"I want you to lose everything. "Everything..."

He once again repeated this phrase that had already been repeated countless times in his heart, like a death god's most vicious curse.

Everything had just begun.

(I once made a 'red vote two hundred a day' promise, but I obviously underestimated your enthusiasm at the time. The direct result is that it's three times a day now, and even more direct result is that you're tired out every day, so you can try 9000-10000 words a day and don't feel like a double break or a holiday.) [I think I am the fastest and most stable one in the game now. Some of the animals are even using their knives to make me add more. Do you want me to die for you guys to see? AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!] Ahem, to increase that would require a daily ticket of over a thousand times.)

(After reading the book review with relish, he realized that quite a few children's shoes were not really serious when they read books.) The formation that Wan-Er created was only enough to control the power of the Nuwa Stone. There was another student who could actually guess what that Lost Array was about... OTZ is on its hands and knees.) (TL: OTZ = OTZ = OTZ = OTZ = OTZ = OTZ = OTZ = OTZ = OTZ = OTZ = OTZ = OTZ = OTZ = OTZ = OTZ = OTZ = OTZ = OTZ = OTZ = OTZ = OTZ "@

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