Chapter 479: The eighth layer of blood

"It's really noisy!"
Zhang Ziling looked at Xiu Ming with a smug smile, a trace of impatience flashed in his eyes, and raised his right hand, a huge suction came from his palm.
Xiu Ming, who was still very confident in his own strength, suddenly felt a huge suction coming from him, his face changed drastically, and he wanted to resist this horrible suction!
But... everything Xiu Ming did was in vain. He found that with his power, he couldn't resist Zhang Ziling's power at all!
"How come?" Xiu Ming exclaimed, but he didn't expect things to turn into this way, and his body flew towards Zhang Ziling uncontrollably.
Zhang Ziling pinched Xiu Ming's neck and lifted him into the air.
As Xiu Ming's neck was pinched by Zhang Ziling, all the strong men not far away blew up, stood up suddenly, and looked at Zhang Ziling in horror!
"Master Shadow Gate?"
"How, how is it possible? Why, why... that man?"
"Master Shadow Gate... actually has no power to fight back?"
"Who is he?"
At this moment, all the strong felt that their breathing had become difficult, and their brains had become a paste... They felt that the world they knew had collapsed.
No one had ever thought that someone would be able to defeat the Shadow Gatemen easily...no! Can pinch the neck of the shadow gate man like a chick!
In their eyes, the adults from the Shadow Gate are all invincible!
Today, the myth in their hearts... seems to be shattered.
The adults from the Shadow Gate, in front of the intruder, seemed to be no different from them, and were equally vulnerable.
On this day, in front of Zhang Ziling, they finally felt the fragility of life...and equality.
No matter how strong you are, how strong your background is, or how well equipped you are, you can still die without resistance in front of Zhang Ziling.
There is no other choice.
thump!
In desperation, those strong men who were still alive knelt down one after another, supporting the tattered alloy floor with their arms, and their faces were full of ashes.
They won't run away, because they know they can't escape Zhang Ziling's pursuit, and Zhang Ziling will never let them go!
The only thing they can do now is to wait for death... Maybe there is one more thing they can do, watch Xiu Ming be killed by Zhang Ziling, and then continue to wait for death by themselves.
At this time, the hearts of the strong are full of bitterness.
"You just talked about Pavilion Master Xuan?" Zhang Ziling asked indifferently at Xiu Ming whose face had turned purple, "Where is he now?"
"You, what are you going to do?" Xiu Ming already felt that he could not breathe, and even speaking became extremely difficult, looking at Zhang Ziling and asked with difficulty.
At this moment, Xiu Ming's heart was completely filled with fear, and he never thought that Zhang Ziling was so strong!
The momentum that completely crushed himself had already made Xiu Ming lose his mind.
Is his strength comparable to Pavilion Master Xuan?
After such terrifying thoughts appeared in Xiu Ming's mind, the thoughts popped up in his mind like bamboo shoots, flooding his mind.
You know, the Profound Pavilion Master has a very high position in the Shadow Gate, and his strength is able to upset the cultivation world! Even if it is the Dragon Title powerhouse of the Dragon Division, Master Xuan Pavilion can easily defeat him!
But now, Xiu Ming actually thinks that the strength of an outsider is comparable to Pavilion Master Xuan! In other words... Xiu Ming admitted that if Zhang Ziling wanted to kill them, none of them would be able to leave today!
Even if there are two Xuan Ge guards behind him!
They knew exactly what kind of strength the Shadow Gate Profound Pavilion Master had...
That is the existence that came out of thousands of strong people!
In Xiu Ming’s heart, that thought flashed by, and Zhang Ziling squeezed Xiu Ming’s hand harder and harder, causing Xiu Ming’s neck to creak,
Now I’m asking you something, you’d better not say anything other than this question. if!"
boom!
Zhang Ziling then threw it, and Xiu Ming smashed into the metal wall on the side, and a huge hole was formed instantly.
Xiu Ming slowly slipped from the pothole and fell into the corrosive liquid on the ground.
"what!!!"
The intense pain made Xiu Ming exhale, the corrosive liquid flowing on the ground was constantly corroding Xiu Ming's body, and his skin had begun to fester.
Zhang Ziling indifferently watched Xiu Ming, who quickly stood up from the corrosive liquid, his whole figure flashed, and instantly appeared behind Xiu Ming, and asked in a deep voice, "Where is your Profound Pavilion Master now!"
"My, my hand! Good, it hurts!" Xiu Ming didn't seem to hear Zhang Ziling's questioning, looking at his completely festered hands, howling frantically, the violent stinging sensation was about to make him lose his mind!
"Hey...it seems crazy." Zhang Ziling sighed slightly, he didn't have the patience to wait for Xiu Ming to recover from the pain!
Zhang Ziling directly grabbed Xiu Ming's head. Before Xiu Ming could react, Zhang Ziling's five fingers began to exert force.
"Die."
boom!
As soon as Zhang Ziling's voice fell, Xiu Ming's head burst into blood mist!
Blood was splashing, and the headless corpse of Xiu Ming slowly fell into the corrosive liquid. The green corrosive liquid mixed with red blood gradually flowed around.
With the fall of Xiu Ming, the entire eighth floor fell into a deadly silence. Everyone looked at Zhang Ziling in horror, neither daring to resist nor fleeing... Zhang Ziling's power had already frightened them all.
People from the Shadow Gate, before... they didn't even dare to look directly at the front face of the Shadow Gate people!
But now, a headless corpse belonging to the Shadow Clan had fallen in front of them.
In the eyes of every strong person present, there is no hope of life.
Zhang Ziling turned to look at the desperate people, a black flame suddenly ignited in his palms, and the blood on his hands was quickly roasted.
"Have you given up struggling completely?"
Zhang Ziling's hands became white again, and he glanced at the strong bases indifferently, and the black magic energy gradually escaped to the surroundings.
"In that case, I will help you with the last step." Zhang Ziling whispered and stepped forward slowly.
The escaping black magic energy instantly turned into a black chain, constantly penetrating the heads of one strong man after another, and the entire eighth layer was completely dyed red by blood! The corpse fell apart.
"There are still two people from the Shadow Gate in this base?" Zhang Ziling walked through the corridor that had been stained red with blood, stepped on a corpse, and walked slowly to the deepest point.
"Don't flee too far!" Zhang Ziling's mouth curled up with a playful smile, and a red light flashed in his eyes, "Let me come to you and have a good chat with you about the Master Xuan Pavilion..."
Zhang Ziling's voice echoed in the silent corridor, and his figure gradually disappeared deep in the corridor.