152: C152 Art Hall

C152 Art Hall

"I'll give you a chance to kill yourselves. Don't let us do anything to you. Otherwise, I'll make sure that the four of you will live a life worse than death! "

At the entrance of the palace, several disciples of Myriad Devil Cult were standing side by side, staring coldly at Ye Lan and the other three.

The leader of the group was an ordinary-looking young man. He had declared that he wanted the four of them to commit suicide.

"What an arrogant fellow! I have always had a good temper, but now I can't help but get angry!"

When Jie Se heard the young man's words, he couldn't help but get angry.

Jie Se had never seen such an overbearing and unreasonable person. This person actually made them kill themselves.

"He is indeed from the Myriad Devil Cult. His actions are domineering and domineering."

Ye Lan stood up with a playful expression on his face.

The young men were startled. They didn't understand how Ye Lan could tell that they were from the Myriad Devil Cult.

The few young men came to the Ancient God Domain to seek fortune in order to sneak into the Ancient Savage City. They had spent a lot of effort in order to trick the elite disciples of the City Lord's Mansion.

Those young men didn't expect that they would be discovered by a young man who wasn't even sixteen years old.

"Myriad Devil Cult?"

Jie Se and the other two were stunned.

They looked at the disciples of the Myriad Devil Cult with solemn expressions.

"Who would have thought that we, the few of us, would be discovered by a young man so easily after hiding from the elite disciples of the City Lord's Mansion in the Ancient Savage City?"

The young man sneered.

"Your intuition is very accurate. That's right, we are disciples of the Myriad Devil Cult, and we are all disciples of the Hall of Surgery."

In the end, the young man sneered again.

As he spoke, black talisman papers flew out from the storage bag on his waist, and they were filled with a gloomy and evil mist.

Dozens of talisman papers suddenly exploded, turning into dense black fog that blotted out the sky and covered the sun, condensing into wild and violent black demon wolves.

The disciples of the Myriad Devil Cult's Hall of Surgery were proficient in all kinds of evil arts. Among them, many of them came from the Hundred-Dao Sect, and later defected to the Myriad Devil Cult and joined the Hall of Surgery.

On the other side, a few other disciples of Hall of Surgery also took out their black talisman papers, turning them into sinister and evil monsters.

An oppressive evil energy was emitted from the void.

Dozens of black fog wolves and spirits let out heart-palpitating howls as they rushed towards Ye Lan and the other three disciples.

"Thunder Technique!"

Xiao Tianying shouted as he circulated the True Qi and released the battle soul.

Xiao Tianying had meditated in Thunder Abyss for a few days, and this had given his battle soul the power of thunder, as well as the ability to exorcise evil.

The silver crane battle soul on Xiao Tianying's back flickered, and the Lightning transformed into balls of thunder balls. With a loud bang, they shot towards a few black fog wolves and easily defeated them.

"Nine Swords!"

Lin Qingyun also quickly released the battle soul. Behind him, the huge dark blue Longsword blossomed with nine terrifying Sword Force.

Under the urging of his mind, the dark blue Longsword that contained the nine Sword Force forcefully cut several Demonic Beast and shattered them.

"The Buddhist Dharma is boundless!"

The small monk, Jie Se, chanted the Buddhist mantra. Behind him, a huge golden Buddha rapidly appeared.

The giant Buddha was solemn and solemn, and it contained a vast and majestic aura.

The golden light that the giant Buddha released was like a sharp sword, easily piercing through the bodies of several demon wolves and demons, instantly evaporating them. It was as if snow met with raging flames, and quickly melted.

"God of Berserkers!"

Finally, Ye Lan used the Eight Extremes Fist. He furiously struck the remaining portion of the Demonic Beast, and the eight violent fist energies merged with the tremendous force of the ancient God of Berserkers. He erupted with an unprecedented power.

Every wave of Ye Lan's fist energy was like a giant mountain that fell from the sky. It possessed the power to destroy mountains and rivers.

In an instant, all the demon wolves and demons were annihilated.

At the front gate of the palace, a few disciples of the Myriad Devil Cult's Hall of Surgery were startled when they saw Ye Lan and the other three.

Those few young men were mostly at the Fifth Level of Core Formation Stage or Sixth Layer, and the young man in the lead was at the Eighth Layer of Core Formation.

With their cultivation base, the demon wolves and demons they unleashed were enough to kill a few Core Formation Seventh Layer and even Eighth Level warriors with ease.

However, that kind of power was useless against the four men in front of them!

How could they not be shocked?

"I'm going crazy!"

Jie Se defeated the attacks of a few disciples of Myriad Devil Cult. With a leap, he lunged at them.

"Eight Buddha Seal!"

Jie Se struck out with his palm. A huge golden seal that was dozens of meters long and dozens of meters wide suddenly broke through the air.

Eight Buddha statues appeared on the golden seal, and they contained a powerful aura of authority.

The expressions of the disciples of the Myriad Devil Cult changed, and they quickly dodged the golden seal.

However, two of them were still killed by Jie Se's Eight Buddha Seal, and they were completely unable to defend against it.

"Sword Dao - Thirty-six stars."

Lin Qingyun seized the opportunity and waved the dark blue Longsword behind his back. He unleashed the Thirty-six stars.

36 sword lights shot out at the same time.

Each sword light contained nine different kinds of Sword Force, and they changed into thousands of different moves, making it hard to guard against them.

Immediately, another two disciples of the Myriad Devil Cult died tragically at Lin Qingyun's hands.

"Thunder Dragon Tiger Treading!"

Xiao Tianying shouted.

Behind Xiao Tianying, the battle soul released a violent Power of Thunder, forming a boundless and domineering five-clawed thunder dragon.

The lightning dragon roared and stepped towards the remaining three disciples of the Myriad Devil Cult.

The dragon claw violently clawed, instantly shattering the two Fifth Level of Core Formation Stage experts into pieces and dissipating into the Lightning.

At this moment, only the Eighth Layer of Core Formation warrior was left, his heart was still pounding in fear!

The strength that Ye Lan and the other three had displayed was extremely powerful and terrifying, and it was beyond anyone's imagination.

"Eight Extremes Fist!"

While the young man was still in shock, Ye Lan's figure flashed like a ghost. He threw out a punch, and it landed heavily on the young man's chest.

Eight fist forces that contained Power of the God of Berserkers surged madly into the young man's body like a roaring torrent, destroying all his meridians, bones, and internal organs.

With an explosive sound, the young man's body was like a cannonball as it smashed into the stone pillar beside the palace gate. In his mouth, shattered internal organs mixed with fresh blood were spat out, and his face instantly turned pale.

"You have the nerve to show off in front of me with just this bit of strength? You are simply courting death!"

Ye Lan glanced at the young man and mocked him.

Ye Lan's words had angered the young man to death. His eyes were wide open, and he died with everlasting regret.

"Let's go. We can only use two months in Ancient God Domain.

We need to collect the greatest amount of wealth in the shortest amount of time possible."

After killing a few disciples of Myriad Devil Cult's Hall of Surgery, Ye Lan and Jie Se divided the treasure equally. They quickly left the palace, turned around, and flew towards another small world.

In a small heaven and earth somewhere in Ancient God Domain.

"Senior Brother Yin, the life talisman of Ghost Wind and the other six has been shattered!"

A disciple of the Hall of Surgery who wore plain clothes walked quickly to a handsome young man who wore a brocade robe and spoke with a respectful expression.

"Who killed them?"

The young man asked with a frown.

Ghost Wind was one of the elite disciples of Hall of Surgery, and his strength was at the Eighth Layer of Core Formation. The other six were also the elite disciples of Hall of Surgery, and their overall strength was at the Fifth Level of Core Formation Stage or even Sixth Layer.

Their strength wasn't something that could be easily killed by Martial Genius.

Only the true disciples of the Heavenly Sage Court, Eight Buddhas Temple, Thunder Cloud Sect, and the other seven major powers had the ability to do so.

"According to the images sent by the life talisman, there are four young men."

The disciple of the Hall of Surgery replied truthfully.

"Show me."

Senior Brother Yin said in a deep voice.

Senior Brother Yin took a quick look at the blurry image of the life talisman. His eyes swept across the scene and locked onto a few disciples of the Thunder Cloud Sect who were scared into submission by him.

"Do the few of you recognize these four people?"

Senior Brother Yin looked at the disciples of the Thunder Cloud Sect. Among them were Yang Yan, Tu Ao, and a few others.

They were looking for opportunities today, but unexpectedly, they encountered Senior Brother Yin and the other elite disciples from the Hall of Surgery of Myriad Devil Cult.

Yang Yan, Tu Ao, and the other disciples who were afraid of death, were willing to submit to Senior Brother Yin and listen to his orders.

"Among the four of them, three of them are disciples of the Thunder Cloud Sect!"1

Yang Yan, Tu Ao, and the others looked at the image and recognized the four people in the image. They were very familiar with three of them.

"They are the true disciples of the Thunder Cloud Sect?"

"No, they are all disciples of the Outer Sect of Thunder Cloud Sect! One of them is called Ye Lan, one is called Lin Qingyun, and the other is called Xiao Tianying! "

Tu Ao replied respectfully.

Senior Brother Yin's heart trembled violently. Ye Lan and the others had actually killed a few elite disciples of the Hall of Surgery. Those disciples were all Fifth Level of Core Formation Stage and even Sixth Layer warriors!

There was also a disciple who was at the Eighth Layer of Core Formation!

With the strength of these disciples, Ye Lan and the other two could easily kill them. How could Tu Ao, Yang Yan, and the others not be shocked?

Ye Lan, Lin Qingyun, and Xiao Tianying's speed of growth was so fast that Tu Ao and Yang Yan could not catch up with them.

Senior Brother Yin furrowed his brows. He initially thought that the ones who killed Ghost Wind and the others were the true disciples of the seven major powers. Unexpectedly, Tu Ao, Yang Yan, and the others told him that the ones who killed Ghost Wind and the others were only the disciples of the Outer Sect of Thunder Cloud Sect.

When did the disciples of the Outer Sect of Thunder Cloud Sect become so powerful?

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