"Is this my brother's coffin?" Hao Yingming's face changed slightly, and he quickly stepped forward and hurriedly passed by Hao Yingjun's grave that had been dug up and lost its tombstone.

He looked inside and saw that the coffin was indeed gone, leaving only a headless corpse and a pile of silver-white metal substance containing green liquid.

"What is this?" Hao Yingming endured the grief and stared at the unknown objects in confusion.

"I forgot to tell you that those are biochemical bombs, which are terrifyingly powerful and can kill you."

Xia Yu grinned, raised a remote control, pressed the button without hesitation, and pulled up the coffin board to hide himself.

"Biochemical bomb?" Hao Yingming opened his eyes in horror, and then he saw the red lights flashing on those objects, and then...

"Boom!" With a loud bang, a huge mushroom cloud rose slowly, even more dazzling than the rising sun in the east.

The powerful explosion directly engulfed the screaming Hao Yingming, and then swept across the entire Yinglie Valley, turning the scene into a ruin and a sea of ​​fire.

The strongest seven-star martial artist of the Wuzong, Hao Yingming, was killed by the bomb before he could fight Xia Yu head-on.

These bombs were left by people from the "Reverse" organization. In order to kill Hao Yingming, Xia Yu used seven or eight bombs this time, and the effect was very significant.

When the "Reverse" organization and the Hua family sect killed so many people, four bombs blew up Villa No. 9 to the sky. Now eight are the power of them, you can imagine.

In the square in front of Wuzong Palace, the battle has ended. Faced with the powerful strength of two six-star martial artists Ding Poli and Cui Potian, the poisoned Wuzong people had no power to resist at all. Those who died and those who were injured had been wiped out.

Just as everyone in the family cleared the battlefield, they suddenly saw the fire in the back mountain soaring into the sky, and then there was a violent storm.

"Success!" Cui Potian grabbed Hao Chunlei, who had lost his ability to resist with one hand, and looked excitedly in the direction of the back mountain.

"That's such a terrifying explosion, let alone a seven-star martial artist, even a peak martial artist or even a martial artist will die without a burial place." Ding Poli kept rubbing his hands excitedly.

"Awesome, the young master is so awesome. The seven-star martial artist was killed by him. Judging from this posture, even the peak martial artist is not the opponent of the young master!" Cui Potian shouted with admiration.

"What's going on?" Hao Chunlei, who was dying, looked at the mushroom cloud that had risen into the sky in disbelief, with an ominous premonition.

"We'll take you to figure out what's going on right away?" Cui Potian grinned and quickly walked towards the back mountain with Hao Chunlei.

"You clean up the battlefield well. Whoever dares to make trouble will kill you directly." Ding Poli explained and chased after him.

When a few people came to the entrance of Yinglie Valley, the explosion energy had dissipated. At this time, the Yinglie Valley was in a mess. The cemetery that was neat and orderly was now in ruins. There were incomplete tombstones and a large number of blown coffins and corpses everywhere, which looked quite terrifying.

"This... the young sect used his body as bait, wouldn't it be blown to death, right?" Ding Poli swallowed and looked at Ding Poli with uncertainty.

"Probably not?" Cui Potian shook his head uncertainly. The explosion was too powerful, and he was not sure.

"Father... the ancestors!" Seeing the tragic situation in the Yinglie Valley, Hao Chunlei couldn't help but wail. It seemed that Hao Yingming would definitely die, and his ancestral tomb was also dug.

"Look for someone quickly!" Cui Potian and Hao Chunlei threw it aside, rushed into the fire with his qi to find Xia Yu.

"Damn it, don't have anything to do!" Ding Poli rushed in with a nervous look on his face.

Neither of these two guys discovered themselves. Now they really care about and care about Xia Yu's life and death. In the past, they wished Xia Yu could be killed.

The two rushed to the place where Xia Yu placed the coffin as fast as possible, but failed to find the coffin that had been agreed in advance.

"Is there really something wrong?" Ding Poli looked around with a pale face.

"Look for it quickly, the young master will definitely not be in trouble." Cui Potian was also panicked, and the two of them kept pursuing the coffin in the valley with their qi.

Just when the two of them were in despair, a pile of gravel sounded.

"Burned in the stone." Ding Poli and Cui Potian rushed to the pile of stones, crazily digging the stones, and indeed turned on a brand new coffin.

"Drink!" With a angrily shout, the coffin board was kicked away from it. Xia Yu slapped his ear and jumped out of the coffin: "It's a lot of calculations, but it's a mistake. This place is too steep. The explosion shattered the mountain walls and almost buried me alive. The explosion sounded beyond my estimate, and my ears hurt so much."

After tidying up the clothes on his body, Xia Yu noticed Ding Poli and Cui Potian. Seeing the two of them standing in front of him with an anxious look on their faces, constantly moving their mouths, but not making a sound, she immediately became confused.

"What are you two doing? Why don't you talk?" Xia Yu asked uncertainly.

"Ah!" Hearing this, Cui Potian and Ding Poli looked at each other in confusion, and then asked Xia Yu at the top of his throat if there was anything wrong.

"Young Master, are you okay?"

"What did you say? I can't hear it!"

"I'll ask if you're injured?"

"I can't hear it louder."

...

The three of them stood together and shouted to each other for a long time, but couldn't communicate a word.

"It's over! The young master's ear may be deaf." Ding Poli looked at Cui Potian sadly.

"It's very likely that it's so close to the explosion point, and it's in a place like a valley with huge echoes." Cui Potian nodded with an ugly face.

"What are you talking about?" Xia Yu took out his ears, and at this time, his ears were buzzing, and no other sound could be heard at all.

Ding Poli sighed, reached out and pushed Xia Yu's chest, and pointed at his ears.

"Oh oh oh, I really can't hear the sound now."

Xia Yu nodded repeatedly, then shouted loudly: "First go and see if the seven-star old ghost is dead, and then I'll find a place to treat my ears."

After saying that, Xia Yu wanted to go to the explosion point, which was already a big pit over one meter deep.

Ding Poli also took out his ears and looked at Xia Yu's back depressedly: "There is something wrong with the young master's ear, and we are not deaf. He doesn't have to speak so loudly, right?"

"Yes! I'm almost too deaf." Cui Potian also rubbed his ears depressedly, and then chased Xia Yu.

Xia Yu searched around the explosion, but couldn't find two hairs.

Hao Yingjun is considered a partner. His oath in front of the grave, and if he doesn't kill Xia Yu, he will lose his corpse. Now he is really dead.

"No need to look at it, it's absolutely dead. With the power of this explosion, you can still escape if you are farther away, but he is next to the bomb. Not to mention the seven stars, even nine stars will be killed." After a while, Xia Yu shouted at the top of his throat.

"Yeah, yeah." Cui Potian and Ding Poli covered their ears and nodded vigorously, almost deafened by Xia Yu's voice. Cui Potian pushed Xia Yu and pointed his hand at Hao Chunlei at the entrance of the valley.
Chapter completed!