Chapter 557 Promise

The originally blue sky was covered with a layer of red colors, just like the red sun about to fall, rendering the surrounding sky into a thrilling red color.

However, in this red field, countless thick smoke rose up, and countless people were wailing in the city. Collapsed tall buildings could be seen everywhere, and broken bricks and rubble were scattered everywhere and everywhere.

Among them, the most severely broken is a luxurious courtyard near the back mountain in the city.

In this city, the status of this courtyard is undoubtedly important, embodying the wisdom and hard work of all the skilled craftsmen on the Huo family, Ganshanmen, and even the entire Penglai Fairy Island. The most luxurious manor built in a few years has been completely erased from this world by huge power.

Although other parts of the city were seriously damaged and collapsed everywhere. However, in this manor, it was like a monster weighing hundreds of tons that had been ravaged on it for ten days and ten nights, and there was no complete bricks or tiles found.

He Yiming stood in the air, and he looked quietly below. At some point, his fists were already tightly tightened. In his heart, an indescribable anger was slowly rising.

This anger came from his heart and lungs, causing his whole body to feel a fierce and murderous intent.

Baozhu's nose twitched a few times, and it said carefully: "It's Samod, it smells here."

Baima Leidian glanced at it angrily. As long as it was not an idiot, after coming here and sensing the breath here, he would definitely know what the real murderer was causing all this.

It was precisely because he knew the culprit that He Yiming fell into such an angry state at this time, but Baozhu said something jealously here, which wouldn’t it make He Yiming even more sad?

He Yiming's body moved slightly and had already arrived at the ruins that had been destroyed the most thoroughly.

His mind and thoughts turned rapidly, and his face became more and more ashen.

Although he had a premonition, his heart still became even more sank without sensing a living person.

When he left with the Western Dragon Samode, the figures at the highest level in Ganshan City, including all the second generation personnel of the Huo family, were all here. But at this moment, there was no breath of life here.

Looking at the mess of this place, He Yiming knew that it was impossible for him to find the dead body in such a place.

He took a deep breath and the air had a trace of sulfur and a strong smell of gunpowder, which almost made him cough. With the strength he possessed now, he actually had this physical reaction, which was also because his heart was too changed and it was unacceptable to calmly accept it.

"There are no dead people here, or there are very few dead people." Bailingba's voice suddenly rang.

He Yiming was slightly stunned, and he couldn't help but turn his body and said, "Brother Bai, what did you say?"

"In this courtyard, there are no obvious signs of death."

"How do you know?" He Yiming's mood was immediately cheered up, but he asked in a deep voice.

"Human corpses are different from construction waste." Bailingba said slowly, then he closed his mouth and looked at his posture, as if he was not going to speak.

However, after getting this answer, He Yiming was already satisfied.

What he was most worried about was undoubtedly the Huo family. If they had any problems, then he would be embarrassed when facing Huo Dongcheng.

So many powerful Shinto powerhouses were on Penglai Immortal Island, but they still made the Western divine dragon kill. No matter from any perspective, he could not forgive his negligence.

However, now Bailingba's words made him let go of the most worried things in his heart.

After spitting out a long mouthful, He Yiming looked up, and his eyes fell on the flames that soared into the sky and the black smoke that turned into ruins after burning.

Slowly, his face, which had just relaxed, tensed up again.

"Sheng-Honor..."

A not-so-high voice came from below.

He Yiming's eyes turned and he immediately saw a middle-aged man in an ordinary house in the distance, saying a soft greeting.

Seeing this person, He Yiming's eyes lit up suddenly. He had already recognized him. This person was Zhang Heta, the innate powerful man who was the best friend of the Huo family in Ganshanmen.

With a slight swaying, He Yiming landed directly from the sky. His speed was naturally extremely fast in the eyes of a congenital master. It seemed that Zhang Hetai had already seen He Yiming in front of his eyes. He didn't even know how He Yiming flew down from the air.

Looking at He Yiming's cold eyes, he shivered and hurriedly said, "Greetings to God He."

He Yiming nodded slowly and said, "Where are the people from the Huo family?"

Zhang Heta thought to himself that the Huo family is really lucky. After Huo Dongcheng became a disciple of Chu Haozhou, even He Yiming, who had been promoted to Shinto, was so concerned about the Huo family. However, the real owner of this city, Ganshanmen, was not taken seriously by He Yiming at all.

No matter what he thought, he did not dare to delay any delay in the face of He Yiming's inquiry.

"He Shenjun, everyone in the Huo family is safe. They were already ordered by the ancestor to escort ten miles outside the city long before the evil dragon arrived." Zhang Heta said respectfully.

He Yiming's eyes flashed, and the sharp cold light almost stopped Zhang Heshi's breathing.

"Zhan Hongtu prepared so early in advance. Does he know that the evil dragon will come back?" He Yiming asked word by word.

At this moment, He Yiming felt a little suspicious about Zhan Hongtu, who could predict the unknown.

Dragon Egg comes from Penglai Fairy Island, so is it a masterpiece of Zhan Hongtu who controls all this behind the scenes and steals Dragon Egg from Western divine dragons?

Zhang Heti hurriedly said: "Mr. He Shenjun, it has been recorded in ancient books that the Western divine dragon is the most vengeful race among all the divine beasts in the world. Once they are enemies, they will not only kill all enemies that compete with them in front of each other, but even the enemy's hometown will be attacked by them the strongest." After a pause, he continued: "So, after you have led the evil dragon away, my ancestors immediately ordered that everyone withdraw from the city and no return within ten days."

He Yiming thought for a while and finally rejected the possibility of Zhan Hongtu making trouble behind his back.

It’s not that he trusts others so easily, but that Zhan Hongtu’s strength is really unavailable. If even a venerable can go to the Western world and successfully steal the dragon egg into the Eastern world, then He Yiming was very suspicious of how these dragon clans survived safely over the long river of time.

Zhang Heti sighed, turned his head, looked at the miserable scene in the city, with a sad look on his face, and said, "But unfortunately, we didn't expect that the Western Dragon would come back so quickly..."

Until this moment, a trace of pain appeared on Zhang Heshi's face. It was the real pain caused by sadness. The emotions revealed in his eyes could not deceive the thoughts of a powerful Shinto man.

He Yiming followed his gaze and saw the sad scene in the city, his heart began to twitch again.

"Didn't Zhan Hongtu expect the evil dragon to come back in advance? Why didn't he let the people in the city leave?" He Yiming asked coldly.

Zhang Heti felt cold in his heart. He heard a trace of fearful power from He Yiming's words. His body trembled slightly, and he said in a deep voice: "He Shenjun, there are too many people in the city, we cannot inform them all, nor can we let them believe it." He paused for a moment, with a deep sadness in his eyes: "After all, this is their home, and no one is willing to leave their home."

He Yiming's eyebrows raised slightly, and for some reason, there was a faint touch in his heart.

After seeing the expression of the old man in front of him, he seemed to have a strange feeling of empathy.

Qianshan City is the gateway of the Qianshan Gate lineage, and it is also the inheritance and spirit of this sect. For an old man from Qianshan Gate like Zhang Heta, the status of this city is already supreme in his mind, just like the weight of the main peak of Tianchi in the minds of disciples of Tianchi.

However, on this day, this city that has been passed down for nearly a thousand years has suffered the greatest catastrophe in history. And the one that caused this catastrophe was the divine beast that they could not resist at all.

In Zhang Heshi's eyes, there was no way to see any desire to take revenge.

Apart from deep hatred, there is only self-blame and despair in those eyes.

Looking at Zhang Hetai with a painful face, listening to the wailing sounds everywhere, sensing an indelible pain in the air.

He Yiming raised his head, and his eyes shaking violently with the black smoke that was still burning and soaring into the sky.

After a long time, He Yiming's calm voice slowly rang.

"Please tell the Huo family and Zhan Hongtu... He must give them an explanation for this matter."

Zhang Heti was slightly stunned for a moment, and then he realized that He Yiming suddenly spoke to him.

He quickly calmed down and said, "He Shenjun, what do you mean..."

He Yiming looked back, with an extremely serious look in his eyes, and the cold and cold knife's voice seemed to be his oath to the city.

"The only blood debt can be paid for."

As his body swayed, He Yiming had already soared into the air and flew towards a distant place.

Bailingba, Baozhu and others looked at each other and followed closely behind. Only Zhang Heti on the ground looked at the sky with his eyes dumbfounded, not knowing what he felt in his heart.

"What are you going to do?" Bailingba's voice came from afar.

He Yiming looked up at the sky, and he quietly felt the huge pressure coming from all directions. He said in an absolutely calm voice: "I... want to control the domain."
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