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The night baptized the hustle and bustle of the world. Everyone was still sleeping, and the bright moon in the sky was shining with a bloody light.

The night in the Imperial City was getting quieter and quieter, and also getting deeper and deeper.

A dozen dim figures walked under the bright moonlight, led by a youth dressed in white clothes. The youth was very ordinary, apart from his white flash, there was nothing else out of the ordinary. If there were any, it was the youth's pair of eyes.

Behind the youth were eleven people, no more, no less. Other than the youth who was about the same age as him, who had an excited and playful smile on his face, the other people were all middle-aged men. At this moment, every single one of them was emitting a strong killing intent. Their burning gazes were locked onto the young man with excitement ?

From this moment onwards, they knew that their future path would no longer be ordinary. In other words, from the moment they were chosen, they already knew that their entire life would no longer be ordinary. They did not know what miracle the youth in front of them would bring them, but they knew that the legends would be written from the hands of them ?

Young and arrogant, his robes stained with blood.

Since there was no way out, then he could only continue forward! Using his own hands, using the enemy's blood to compose an immortal legend!

Cold eyes, burning eyes

"Brothers, from today onwards, I, Longyan, will bring you all into a new legend, one that belongs to us ?" The corners of the youth's mouth opened.

His words were simple, yet sonorous and forceful. An endless domineering aura spread out as his killing intent expanded endlessly ?

"Myth, Myth ?" There were only ten of them, but their shouts were earth-shaking. It echoed in the night sky for a long time ? These people were none other than Teng Yan, Leng Gu Han, and the ten heaven-defying Battle-Kings ?

The peaceful Imperial City would no longer be peaceful, and the dim darkness of the night would no longer dim ? A faint color of blood enveloped the entire Royal Capital, enveloping the entire night.

With a contemptuous smile on his face, Teng Yan walked step by step into the imperial city. He stepped into the most prosperous city in the Empire of Ziye. His figure was lonely and majestic, and his back was suave and domineering ?. The 11 people behind him immediately followed, as a light drizzle began to fall in the dark night sky ?

That night was still very quiet, but it was still very deep ?

It was so quiet that he could clearly hear the sound of the drizzling rain. It was so quiet that he could clearly feel Feng Er's breath. However, the peaceful Imperial City would no longer be peaceful. From today onwards, this kind of night would no longer exist.

Killing was a sin, killing ten thousand was a sin, and Teng Yan was a hero. He didn't know what kind of king he was, but the memories of his past life had left him with only one impression. If that was the case, blood and killing would be inevitable. His life in the future would no longer be ordinary. His blood and killing would always be with him. However, Teng Yan rejoiced because from today onwards, he would no longer be fighting alone ?.

Twelve dim figures with twelve lingering hearts. From today onwards, the entire Imperial City, the entire Empire of Ziye, and the entire Dreamsky Continent would change color because of them. Blood rained down from the skies ?

The arrival of the King's Realm cultivator...

Three years later, Teng Yan once again returned to the starting point. The Imperial City ?.

The night was still very quiet, so quiet that one could hear the sound of needles hitting the ground.

The drizzle was still as light as ever. Under the night sky, other than these twelve gloomy figures, there was no one else in sight ?

Gradually, Teng Yan and his group disappeared from the bustling city. From now on, they would take root here. and start writing their own mythology here... That night was very peaceful, so calm that no one noticed any changes in the city. However, it had already turned into a gentle breeze, causing the clouds and winds to surge ?

This book has been uploaded for a month. Thank you for your support... Now that he had officially entered the third volume, it was a completely new beginning, a completely new challenge. Hot blood, passion, and killing would continuously appear and be presented to everyone. They hoped that everyone would like it and would be able to support Ru Han and the mad doctor more ?

Teng Yan, no matter how far you go, your support and encouragement will be indispensable. "Let us work hard together to create our own Steel Blooded Mountain. This will ignite a bloody storm in the entire Heavenly Dream Continent, and let us create an indestructible legend together!

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