1986: C1986 Too miserable

C1986 Too miserable

If one were to talk about this Mo Ang, then he was in a miserable state. A dignified Sky Origin Stage expert was not only eaten like a snack, but was also hated by others as if it wasn't even enough to fill the gaps between their teeth. Was there no one else in this world who had managed to survive until now?

And following Mo Ang's death, the entire Falling City's situation stabilized as well.

Without the intervention of the Saint Fist Sect, the Guan Yan's House were practically nothing more than ants in Liu Mingchuan's eyes. In Liu Mingchuan's hands, the Guan Yan's House that had accumulated countless wealth for a thousand years withered like dead trees, and there were no opportunities for it to rise again.

But coming back to it, this kind of ending was within his expectations. After all, he had been in the Northern Kingdom for all these years, and the fresh blood on his hands had long ago dyed his hands with an unfathomable amount of blood.

Just as Liu Mingchuan was dragging his injured body to handle the rest of the matters through his Falling City, outside of the northern mountain's Fan Cheng City, the battle between Lang Ya and Xiao Tongxun had already entered a white-hot state.

At first, when he was fighting with Lang Ya, Xiao Tongxun could still rely on his Three Emperors Demon Subduing Fist's techniques to fight with Lang Ya. Although both sides had very high cultivation levels and big movements, they were still fighting for more than ten moves and the outcome was not clear.

But as time passed, and as Lang Ya's overbearing Body Training power extended out, Xiao Tongxun gradually felt that he could no longer hold on.

After over a dozen consecutive punches, Xiao Tongxun retreated in a hurry. His gaze towards Lang Ya also started to carry a hint of fear: "This guy, is this guy even human? He seems to have an inexhaustible power.

As a warrior, Xiao Tongxun naturally knew what kind of terrifying fate would await him in this kind of intense battle. Compared to Xiao Tongxun, Lang Ya basically would not consider this issue, because Lang Ya's power came entirely from his physical body, and he definitely had internal strength s that could not even be considered.

"Come on, come on, fight me another three hundred rounds!"

At the moment, Lang Ya's chest was filled with anger, he was no longer in his human form, but more like a beast instead.

Just as he was clamoring, he even casually struck out with his palm. The old trees in the vicinity that had been under his palm for more than a hundred years were all smashed to pieces, one could imagine just how terrifying Lang Ya's strength had reached.

Looking at everything within the Mystery Light Microscope, no matter if it was the Great Monk Tian Qi or the Kunlun Sect Leader Kou Zhentian, they all felt a sense of fear, as they had never seen a humanoid beast like Lang Ya in their life as Daoists.

As they watched the curtain on the battle from the side, Tian Qi and the rest glanced at Ye Qian. To the young man known as Eastern Demon God, Tian Qi and the rest once again felt a boundless fear.

In the beginning, perhaps Ye Qian's power was only limited to him, but now, experts were constantly surfacing beside Ye Qian. Not to mention Zhang Hao, even this Lang Ya had the strength to fight against the Great Monk Tian Zhi and Kou Zhentian alone.

At this moment, the Great Monk Tian Qi was thinking that one day, the people of this world might never know of the might of Heaven Dao Hidden Sect again. There was only one place they knew of, and that was Linhai, Sky City.

Although they felt fear in their hearts and they were conflicted, in front of this Sky City and in front of this Devil God, Ye Qian, no matter if it was the Great Monk Tian Qi or Kou Zhentian, neither of them dared to speak carelessly.

However, Ye Qian had a lazy look on his face, as he softly said in a completely unrelated manner: "Three moves, within three moves, Xiao Tongxun is dead for sure."

It was obvious that Ye Qian had a lot of confidence in Lang Ya at the moment, but of course, with Ye Qian's cultivation and realm, he could tell that Xiao Tongxun was already at the end of his rope.

And what Xiao Tongxun was going to face next, was Lang Ya's crazy attacks and attacks.

Sure enough, it was as Ye Qian had said. The current Xiao Tongxun didn't dare to advance a single inch against Lang Ya. On the other hand, Lang Ya was the complete opposite. His tiger-wolf-like body turned into a gust of wind and charged straight towards the retreating Xiao Tongxun.

"Take another punch of mine."

To Lang Ya, his attacks did not have any fancy moves, they were only fists. After all, fists were his most trusted partners.

Following the arrival of Lang Ya's punch, Xiao Tongxun could only helplessly face it with his own fist. It was just that Xiao Tongxun was currently forced to attack, his fist energy was not as direct and pure as Lang Ya's.

Just with this one move, Xiao Tongxun was already at a disadvantage.

But luckily, Xiao Tongxun still had his Three Emperors Demon Subduing Fist with him, so at the same time he threw out his punch, a few rays of light and shadows suddenly appeared behind Xiao Tongxun.

With the power of the three Monarchs, the power of Xiao Tongxun's punch was naturally no small matter.

"The Three Sovereigns of Subjugation command the heavens and the earth."

Following a furious roar, Xiao Tongxun's fist strength also reached its peak.

Despite facing the three emperors' Dharma Idol, Lang Ya still charged forward as before. He berated: "What three emperors and not three emperors, break for your father."

Without any moves, it was just a fight.2

Lang Ya's fist passed through the trillions of stars and went straight for Xiao Tongxun's chest.

And Xiao Tongxun's fist force had also attacked Lang Ya's lower abdomen at the same time.

Rumble, rumble.

The fist energies that the two of them had gathered a long time ago collided against each other's bodies. In an instant, a huge crater was formed on the surface of the ice plains from the explosion, and even the Fan Cheng that wasn't too far away from here shook three times.

After a violent explosion, the world of ice and snow seemed to fall into a strange calm.

Looking at the vast ice plains, Daoist Zi Yang's heart throbbed. After a long while he said, "The battle, is it over?"

It was obvious that the current Daoist Zi Yang did not understand the situation, nor did he know if Xiao Tongxun and Lang Ya were still alive or not.

Compared to the Daoist Zi Yang, the current Monk Tian Qi and Kou Zhentian understood much more. After all, these two people also had Sky Origin Stage, so they could still be considered to have understood the situation from earlier.

"It's not over. It's not over yet." Kou Zhentian took over Daoist Zi Yang's words and said with a slight tremble.

Right at this moment, on the originally quiet ice plains, two figures seemed to have jumped up at the same time. Who else could it be other than Lang Ya and the two people who had jumped out from the pile of snow?

It was just that when Tian Qi and the others looked at the two of them again, their faces revealed expressions of shock, because at that moment, no matter if it was Lang Ya or Xiao Tongxun, they were all in a terrible state. Not to mention the blood that was all over their bodies, Xiao Tongxun's chest had even been punched by Lang Ya, with a black hole in it.

Right at the same time, Ye Qian acted as if nothing had happened and showed an expression that he didn't have the face to look at, then muttered to himself while laughing: "How tragic, this is too tragic, aiya!"

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