236: C236 Night of a Hundred Ghosts.

C236 Night of a Hundred Ghosts.

Elder Yin stopped Yinn Shaoge. His entire body was covered with a blood-red murderous aura.

He stared at Yinn Shaoge like a fierce wolf staring at a delicious lamb.

"You want to suck my Blood Essence? You don't have the ability!"

Yinn Shaoge replied coldly.

Behind him, the huge five-clawed golden dragon was hovering in the air. It let out a dragon roar that shook the sky, and a terrifying dragon's aura covered the entire sky above Palace of Prince Zhao.

Even though Elder Yin's cultivation base was at the peak of the seventh level of Nascent Soul realm, he still didn't dare to be careless when facing Yinn Shaoge.

On the other side, Ye Lan stood quietly in the void. He wasn't afraid of being surrounded by more than a dozen expert from Blood Hall. Instead, a smile hung on his face.

"Stinking brat, how dare you show yourself here? Your courage is truly great. I would like to see how you are going to escape from the hands of so many elites of the prince palace."

A burst of complacent laughter suddenly came from below.

Ye Lan looked around and immediately saw Zhao Loong and the few young men who were following Zhao Loong.

At this moment, Zhao Loong's eyes were staring at Ye Lan. His eyes were full of killing intent.

Today, Ye Lan had publicly embarrassed him in Shaking Fragrance Pavilion. This made Zhao Loong very angry. He had always remembered this matter deeply in his mind. He had been waiting for an opportunity to take revenge on Ye Lan and get rid of his previous shame.

However, he had never thought that Ye Lan would actually sneak into Prince Zhao's Palace. This made Zhao Loong extremely happy.

He firmly believed that with the numerous elites of the prince palace, he would be able to kill Ye Lan.

"The experts of prince palace aren't that powerful. You actually expect such a group of people to deal with me? I'm afraid I'm going to let you down!"

Ye Lan replied rudely.

"Wait, I want to see if you can continue to be so arrogant."

Zhao Loong smiled coldly.

"Seniors, I hope you can kill this man."

Finally, Zhao Loong said.

In the void, the dozen or so expert from Blood Hall lunged at Ye Lan.

A blood-red Devil God appeared behind each of them. The Devil God was like a sun that burned the earth. The void distorted under the high temperature.

They looked extremely surreal, but the evil energy emitted by each Devil God was so real and powerful.

"Demon Mark!"

A dozen expert from Blood Hall shouted in unison.

Each of them raised their palms and furiously slapped towards Ye Lan from all directions.

Behind them, the seemingly illusory blood-red Devil God struck out their palms one after another.

The devilish palms of each Devil God were as big as a small mountain, and the terrifying devilish might contained within the devilish palms was even more terrifying.

When one was within it, one would feel as if the entire world and space had been sealed in an instant.

Ye Lan shouted in a low voice. Black flames were burning crazily around his body.

The raging black flames transformed into dozens of violent black dragons that fiercely crashed into the devilish palms that contained the heaven overflowing Devil Qi, producing a series of rumbling sounds.

The power of the explosion of the black dragons was very strong. To him, it wasn't difficult for him to resist the devilish palms' attacks. However, if he wanted to defeat the dozen or so demonic palms at the same time, it would be somewhat difficult.

Therefore, the moment Ye Lan controlled the dozen black dragons to defend against the devilish palms, he unleashed the Eight Extremes Fist once again. The Power of the God of Berserkers that he had comprehended quickly merged into the Eight Extremes Fist.

The Eight Extremes Fist continuously bombarded the dozen or so devilish palms.

Each punch contained eight punches. The eight different fist energies contained tyrannical Power of the God of Berserkers.

Facing such a fist force, even the dozen or so demonic palms were unable to completely withstand it.

Not long after, a series of cracking sounds were heard. Cracks instantly appeared on those dozen or so demonic palms.

Then, those demonic palms collapsed.

The energy tide caused by the explosion sent the dozen or so expert from Blood Hall flying.

The dozen or so expert from Blood Hall retreated dozens of steps before they could stabilize their bodies.

They stared at Ye Lan in the distance. Their eyes were filled with shock and shock.

It was really hard for them to believe that a sixteen or seventeen year old young man could have such powerful strength and means. Even when facing the combined attack of a dozen Raw Infant Second Layer and Third Layer warriors, he didn't seem to be at a disadvantage. Furthermore, he had even forced them to retreat.

Below, Prince Zhao, Zhao Changyi, and the other elite warriors of the Prince Zhao's Palace were also shocked. All of them were staring at the handsome young man in the sky. Their eyes were filled with shock and disbelief.

They couldn't believe that a dozen expert from Blood Hall couldn't defeat Ye Lan!

The expert from Blood Hall were all Raw Infant Second Layer and even Third Layer warriors. If they joined hands, even Fourth Layer of Raw Infant Stage warriors would die. Even Raw Infant and Fifth Layer warriors would have to retreat.

"How can he be so powerful?"

Zhao Loong was dumbfounded at first, but he quickly regained his senses. His face turned gloomy instantly, and his heart was filled with unwillingness.

"His cultivation base is at the peak of Fourth Layer of Raw Infant Stage, but he might have mastered some kind of powerful secret technique. He can unleash a power that is comparable to the power of a Raw Infant Fifth Layer or even a Sixth Layer in a short period of time. "

A sharp-eyed expert from Blood Hall saw through the clues.

He could feel that the Eight Extremes Fist that Ye Lan used just now was just a simple ordinary Martial Technique. It was at most a high-grade Yellow Rank Martial Technique.

However, it was that Martial Technique that erupted with power that was no weaker than a profound rank high-grade Martial Technique.

All of this must be because Ye Lan had mastered some kind of secret technique. It could increase the power of his Martial Technique or his own combat strength.

"That's right! The fist force that Ye Lan unleashed earlier contained a kind of wild and overbearing Qi. It feels similar to the secret technique of Barbarian God Sect. "

At this moment, another expert from Blood Hall nodded in response.

"I feel that the secret technique that Ye Lan has mastered is much stronger than the secret technique passed down by the ancestors of the Barbarian God Sect!"

"It doesn't matter if he has mastered some kind of secret skill that can temporarily increase the power of the Martial Technique. Today, he will not be able to escape death.

Now, listen to my command. Set up a formation to kill the enemy! "

Suddenly, a slightly short expert from Blood Hall shouted in a deep voice.

As soon as he finished speaking, he quickly took out a black ghost flute from his waist.

The rest of the expert from Blood Hall also quickly took out their black ghost flute.

The black ghost flute was completely black. There were faint blood-red runes flickering and circulating on the surface of its body. It looked exceptionally sinister and sinister.0

The dozen or so expert from Blood Hall quickly spread out in all directions and surrounded Ye Lan in the middle.

Finally, they took out another blood talisman and injected the True Qi into it.

The blood talisman instantly turned into a blood-red Devil Qi that soared into the sky.

The Devil Qi hovered above Ye Lan's head without dissipating.

Once the dozen or so expert from Blood Hall played the black ghost flute in their hands, the blood-red Devil Qi that soared into the sky instantly transformed into numerous terrifying demonic devils.

Some demonic devils had three heads and six arms.

Some demonic devils had a hundred mouths and a thousand legs.

Some demons were merciful and evil.

All in all, under the rhythm of the ghost flute, the soaring blood red Devil Qi transformed into hundreds and thousands of ferocious demons.

Each demon was emitting a terrifying demonic aura.

Ye Lan looked so tiny and weak when he faced the huge and ferocious demonic devils one after another. It was as if those thousands of demonic devils could easily kill him!

Devil Array - Night of a Hundred Ghosts.

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