With this move, Chen Qingyang directly slapped dozens of Iron Wings members to death. The scarlet and pungent blood stained the large void red, causing the Iron Wings members who had originally rushed up to the ground to panic and stopped.

Moba and others below were even more surprised and couldn't stop talking, as if they were meeting a ghost in broad daylight.

The power displayed by Chen Qingyang has temporarily shocked the Iron Wings tribe, but he knew it was not enough.

"Why are you all standing there? Let's go down to massacre the people from Leibao Village." The leader of the Iron Wings roared hideously.

Since Chen Qingyang is so strong, he pointed his finger at the weak Leibao Village. He didn't believe that Chen Qingyang could save the entire Leibao Village alone.

The others of the Iron Wing Clan reacted one after another, and their eyes burst out with cruel murderous intent, and rushed towards the people from Leibao Village below like crazy.

"Escape!"

The big sword roared grimly, and at the same time, holding his big sword, staring fiercely at the Iron Wings clan members who were rushing down.

No matter how strong Chen Qingyang is, he cannot stop so many Iron Wings tribe members for a while, so this battle may be his last battle in this life.

But Dadao was not afraid, he was ready to sacrifice himself!

Chen Qingyang's eyes turned cold, like the light shining from the ten thousand years of ice, instantly locking on the leader of the Iron Wing Clan who was hiding in the crowd.

The leader of the Iron Wings seemed to feel a chill of oppression, and subconsciously turned around, his eyes colliding with Chen Qingyang's cold eyes.

A chill ran through the soles of his feet and the head of the Iron Wings clan could not control his body trembling.

"Go and kill him!" the leader of the Iron Wings roared.

Hundreds of Iron Wings tribe members dared not disobey their leader's orders and rushed up with gritted teeth.

"act recklessly!"

Chen Qingyang sneered, and his whole body suddenly had a golden light, but there was a layer of azure blue flame in the golden light!

Blue Phoenix Flame!

Now Chen Qingyang's strength can freely release the terrifying blue phoenix flame!

The blue phoenix flame burned wildly, and the air was filled with a hot and oppressive temperature, which made everyone feel dry mouth for a moment, as if they were in a stove.

"boom!"

Three great men of the Iron Wings clan took their thick iron rod and smashed them hard at Chen Qingyang, but the iron rod had not touched Chen Qingyang yet, and instantly melted into iron.

"ah--"

Immediately afterwards, three screams rang out, and the three Iron Wings tribes who were rushing in front were surrounded by the strange blue flames, and they completely turned into ashes in less than three seconds.

"What a great flame!"

Not only outsiders, but also Chen Qingyang himself felt extremely shocked at this moment.

He had seen this blue phoenix flame in Lian Wushuang, but he had never really seen its power.

Even if he doesn't need to control it at this moment, the blue phoenix flame will automatically pounce on his enemy and burn it to ashes with a destructive force.

Seeing their companions disappearing in front of him, the other Iron Wings tribesmen all widened their eyes and looked at Chen Qingyang in front of them in horror.

At this moment, Chen Qingyang was simply the incarnation of the devil, making people tremble!

"Swoosh!"

Chen Qingyang stepped on Yunlong and jumped nine times, and his body disappeared from the spot like a ghost.

"What a fast speed!"

Yunlong Jiuyue had already broken through to the fifth leap at some point, and his body movement and speed entered a new realm. When he bypassed the group of Iron Wings, they seemed to be still and would not blink.

Surrounded by hundreds of Iron Wings, Chen Qingyang felt like he was entering a no-man!

The leader of the Iron Wings Clan was still shrouded in horror at this moment. Unexpectedly, Chen Qingyang had already appeared beside him.

"Let your people stop!" Chen Qingyang reached out and easily strangled the leader of the Iron Wings clan, and said in a cold voice.

At this time, the blue phoenix flame on his body had already restrained, otherwise the leader would not have a chance to survive.

The leader of the Iron Wings turned his head slightly, and when he saw Chen Qingyang's cold eyes, his eyes were filled with horror and despair.

"Everything...stop!"

He shouted loudly with all his strength.

At this moment, he never felt that death was so close to him!

The group of Iron Wings tribe who rushed towards Leibao Village paused immediately when they heard the leader's order and looked back.

"Let our leader go!"

Seeing that the leader was strangled by Chen Qingyang, the other Iron Wings clan members immediately roared in anger.

Chen Qingyang ignored their anger and stared at the leader in front of him with cold eyes.

"I will give you two choices now. One, take your people out of here, and Two, I will kill you and then slaughter your Iron Wings clan!"

Chen Qingyang's voice was like the sound of death coming from the Nine Nether Hell, which made the leader of the Iron Wings feel creepy and a feeling of depression that was difficult to breathe.

At this moment, he dared not doubt that Chen Qingyang had this ability!

"I'll get out, I'll take them out now!" said the leader of the Iron Wings clan in panic.

Where can he have other options?

"It's a smart choice, get out!"

Chen Qingyang was not afraid of his resistance, so he let go of his hand.

To be honest, Chen Qingyang does have the ability to massacre all the Iron Wings tribe members here now, but before that, he could not guarantee that all the people in Leibao Village would not be harmed.

What's more, he killed thousands of people as soon as he arrived at the demon cultivation world, and the other party had no grudges or grudges with him, and Chen Qingyang himself was also a little resistant.

Finally, the leader of the Iron Wing Clan did not dare to look at Chen Qingyang's eyes again, waved his hand and left with thousands of Iron Wing Clan members in shame.

"Thank you for your help!" Moba said excitedly, bent down at Chen Qingyang.

"Grandpa, don't be polite, please get up!"

Chen Qingyang's body flashed and he held Moba with both hands.

"Big brother, you are so awesome."

A Zi jumped up and said, looking at Chen Qingyang with admiration.

"A Zi, don't be rude." Moba scolded.

Hearing Moba's scolding, A Zi was like a child who had done something wrong, standing there with a grievance on his face, not daring to speak.

Chen Qingyang smiled and said, "Grandpa, you don't need to call me lord. My name is Chen Qingyang, just call me Qingyang."

"This is not possible. You are a noble soul controler. We are just ordinary demon cultivators, and you have the right to be noble and inferior." Moba said with his head down.

In the demon cultivation world, class stratification is actually very powerful. Here we emphasize strength as respect and fists as king. The weak have to look up to the strong.

Chen Qingyang shook his head, not wanting to waste time on such things, because he is now anxious to know what happened to his body and what happened to Mo Gu.

"Grandpa, is there a quieter place? I need to take care of myself." Chen Qingyang said.

Moba thought for a while and said, "Yes, we have an ancestral temple here, you can go there."
Chapter completed!