1247: C1247 Head attack blood slaughter dance

C1247 Head attack blood slaughter dance

Slowly, Chen Yuyang's hand loosened its grip on the purple-clothed girl. He was so calm and relaxed. It was as if he didn't care about the danger at all.

After an unknown amount of time, a golden holy warrior suddenly pulled the purple-clothed girl back before roaring, "Brothers, go! Destroy him!"

Chen Yuyang was startled for a moment, and then laughed in his heart: "How is this a holy warrior? It's like a gang fight.

While he was deep in thought, twelve golden holy warriors led him, and all of them rushed up to him. Their thoughts were very simple. Even if they had to gang up on him, they had to kill this despicable fellow.

Chen Yuyang was still thinking whether he could see the Heavenly Horse Meteor Punch or Mount Lu Sheng and Long Ba's moves, but he was too disappointed, he didn't see anything. He saw countless fists, but none of them had any moves. Chen Yuyang had seen the Battle of Saints once, but he did not pay much attention to it. Besides, that was many, many years ago.

Chen Yuyang's killing intent was instantly ignited by the group of holy warriors. Even when he was facing the Six Winged Angel, his killing intent was not as strong as it was before. This allowed Chen Yuyang to understand a principle. Killing intent did not care how high the rank was, what it cared about was the quantity.

Once a killing intent was directed towards a group of people, the killing intent would become very strong, causing Chen Yuyang to be even more excited about the slaughter of the Sacred War in the East and West.

The fan in his hand suddenly started to move. It started to glow with a white light. Once this great power was displayed, it couldn't be controlled by these Saints.

Ants were ants after all. In front of an elephant, there would always be a large number of them dying.

With a flash of white light, the group of Saints leaning in front of him were reduced to ashes. Fortunately, a few of the Gold Saints managed to escape, but they were still severely injured. A simple wave of his hand seemed to be full of magic. Chen Yuyang slowly smiled and said: "So this is the Dao, simple and ordinary. "It looks simple, but it's also logical!"

Chen Yuyang's body seemed to be fixed at the center of the Golden Palace, a bit of white light dropping from his head, as if he was trying to comprehend something.

After facing such a terrifying attack from Chen Yuyang, the Golden Sage Warriors did not dare to get any closer. Even the purple-clothed girl was frightened by the terrifying aura and kept retreating. "This is impossible, how is this possible? This is a power which only an Empyrean God should have.

However, Athena's inheritor was intelligent and seemed to be able to see through the strangeness of the situation. She said, "Quick, interrupt him. He's having a moment of epiphany, quickly interrupt him!"

Chen Yuyang before the moment of enlightenment was already so terrifying, if he was enlightened, that would be terrible.

Sure enough, the three golden holy warriors rushed forward, their huge fists striking Chen Yuyang's body, but they were swallowed up by the white light and turned into ashes.

's enlightenment was also interrupted. When he opened his eyes, Chen Yuyang however, was not the least bit angry. After all, one of the paths of cultivation was to adapt to nature. With a faint smile, Chen Yuyang waved his hand again, preparing to send the group of holy warriors back to their homeland.

A heart wrenching scream, without saying that Chen Yuyang had given face, just these two moves alone had destroyed more than half of the Golden Palace's power. If this continued, then the Golden Palace's forces would most likely be finished. But Chen Yuyang did not have the intention to kill them all.

Tilting his head to look at the purple-clothed girl, Chen Yuyang laughed sinisterly: "What's wrong? Is this gambling going to continue? "

"What do you want?" The purple-clothed girl screamed hysterically.

Chen Yuyang doubtfully glanced at the purple-clothed girl and laughed, "My request is very simple, I promise you that you will not make any aggressive moves towards the east for the rest of your life!"

The purple-clothed girl gasped for breath. She said with some disbelief, "It's that simple?"

"It's that simple!" Chen Yuyang laughed.

"Alright, I promise you!" The purple-clothed girl readily agreed, and her expression seemed to relax quite a bit.

Chen Yuyang squinted his eyes, and smiled charmingly: "Satisfying!" With that, Chen Yuyang turned and prepared to leave. However, the purple-clothed girl chuckled and said, "You're leaving just like that?"

"Any other questions?" Chen Yuyang did not understand.

This group of Saints couldn't understand what their mistress meant. They couldn't wait for the God of Slaughter to leave, and they even thought viciously that it would be great if he and the Pope went down together. He couldn't understand why his young mistress would want him to stay.

"Have you forgotten your wager?" The purple-clothed girl giggled and took two steps forward. It felt as if the God of Slaughter had become harmless.

"The wager? What's the wager? " Chen Yuyang was even more confused.

The purple-clothed girl snorted and said, "You won the gamble just now. Now, I'm your prize, including the entire Golden Palace!"

"Miss!" The golden warriors were terrified. If this fellow became the master of the Golden Palace, would they ever have a good time again? Especially since they could not tolerate this fellow blaspheming the pure and clean young lady, they could not even think about it.

A beautiful lady throwing herself into his arms, that was a pretty good thing. However, Chen Yuyang seemed to be a fool: "I don't remember that we had such an agreement!"0

The purple-clothed girl almost vomited blood as she thought to herself: This guy can already be considered as a bold confession. Why is this guy like a log? He doesn't understand at all.

Chen Yuyang understood more than that, he was just pretending to be ignorant. To this foreign beauty, she was indeed attractive, but she couldn't belong to Chen Yuyang.

"Goodbye!" Chen Yuyang let out a bland laugh, and his figure instantly disappeared from the Golden Palace. He didn't even give the purple-clothed girl a chance to speak again.

The purple-clothed girl chased after him for two steps before stomping her feet on the ground in frustration. "Idiot, big idiot!" Although she was Athena's successor, she was still a young girl. In the face of love, she still appeared to be pouting and immature. Compared to an old monster like Chen Yuyang, who had countless of spring, summer, autumn and winter in her heart, she was still far off.

"Hmph, you can run now Monk. If you can't run now, I want to see where you can hide!" The purple-clothed girl snorted.

The warriors who were still lying on the ground couldn't help but feel somewhat sad. Some of them had died, some of them had been wounded, and some of them had been scared to death. But now, this young miss of his family was having an affair with that God of Slaughter. How could these Saints not be depressed? After all, these Saints were handsome men and beautiful women, and there were many people pursuing young ladies. Yet, an outsider had beaten them to the punch.

After dealing with the Holy See, he had dealt with the Golden Palace, destroyed the Vatican, and forced the Golden Palace to remain silent. Chen Yuyang did not return to the capital. He knew that the decisive battle was about to begin. The killing was about to happen, and his final comprehension was about to arrive.

Eastsea appeared to be very calm in the evening, unlike the wild waves and gales from a few days ago. However, who knew how many undercurrents were concealed under this tranquility. It seemed like a good weather for the final battle. A hundred years ago, in the Eastern and Western holy wars, the West pushed all the way to the heart of China and was finally chased away by the Chinese supernatural powers.

The Pope had died in the battlefield, and King Arthur had died in the battlefield. Now the West had never done so. The whole world seemed to be watching the battle.

The various countries' fleets had already received orders and made their preparations. Once the holy war was won, these fleets would run rampant across China's coastline, plundering its fertile land and resources.

The sky was getting darker, and the sun had already set below the western mountains. At this time, the full moon had already appeared. A few incomparably huge cruise ships slowly appeared in Chen Yuyang's line of sight.

A battle of this level could have avoided the cruise ship, but in order to save some magical power, he had used the most ancient mode of transportation, whether it was the Church or King Arthur, to allow his Warriors to fight while under full health and magic. After all, in the end, even if he had to put his life on the line, it would be good to have a little extra strength.

On the shore of East China Sea, a few people had already slowly arrived.

The leaders were naturally the big bosses of China's super natural world, Xiao Yao Sect under the leadership of Xiao Yao Tian Ji, Ye Chong's Devil Sect, the four evil spirits, and the Dragon Group.

Chen Lingfeng, carefree and unrestrained, Long Bai, was the manager of the older generation. One of Zhuge Ming's five great God Level experts, led the god calculation Zhuge Family Clan's people. Everyone's expression was heavy.

However, Zhu Geqingqing, who was in the camp, disappeared in a flash, reaching the surface of the sea directly. Looking at Zhu Geqingqing who was standing beside Chen Yuyang on the surface of the sea, Zhuge Ming sighed: "Truly a pair of golden couple.

Indeed, under the setting sun, the combination of handsome men and beautiful women was a bright spot. The only pity was that it acted as a drawing board for the entire operation.

With Chen Yuyang joining them, the Chinese camp became more confident. After all, the power of this little pervert had already surpassed the control of the secular world. These old fellows had also sent this message to the capital at the very first moment. Number One and Number Two also breathed a sigh of relief. However, the tension continued.

"Yuyang, where have you been these past few days?" Zhu Geqingqing asked.

"What is it? You miss me? " Chen Yuyang laughed, "Are you afraid that I'll go out to hook up with other women?"

Zhu Geqingqing took a deep breath, "If you find a few sisters for me, I'll definitely not stop you!"

The two were flirting on the surface of the sea and didn't seem to be in a hurry to fight. In the eyes of the old guys in the distance, these two must be discussing some strategy to defeat the enemy. If they heard what they were saying, who knows how ugly their faces would be? He reckoned he would be able to spit out a mouthful of blood.

The numerous black dots on the surface of the sea started to move frequently. They seemed to be reorganizing the formation. Twenty-five Holy Knights were at the front, cooperating with the 120,000 Knights of the Round Table on the left. The white horned Pegasus slowly unfurled.

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