2273: C2273 Reminds Me of the Lion Cub

C2273 Reminds Me of the Lion Cub

Long Yan's heart seemed to be filled with anger. They didn't understand why this brat hated everyone so much when everyone had the intention to retreat.

If not for the fact that they were considering Jin Xuanmeng's safety and the fact that they could easily escape from this place, they would have all died under Long Yan's hands today.

He was not a merciful and lenient person. Especially since the power behind these warriors was able to cause irreparable harm to his friend, the Jin Xuanmeng Family. This would probably cause this woman to never be able to let go of her hatred.

Martial arts, was to comprehend the Heavenly Dao of Martial Arts, and the Ultimate Martial Spirit, was to attain perfection in martial arts and step into the fourth realm of the divine martial spirit. In the Holy Dynasty Continent, it could already be considered as a true cultivator, and this was the true threshold to step into the Martial Dao.

Long Yan raged, it was truly terrifying, he could avoid death and was unable to escape from death. Following that, Long Yan would bring them a terrifying slaughter, so they would never dare to have the heart to kill again.

The dragon's might was vast and mighty, and his blood boiled!

Sky Tremor Bomb, shua! He blocked the attacks of the remaining five people and glowered at the group of heroes.

"You guys go experience the hellish trembling!" As he spoke, the expression on his face became ferocious.

This kind of Long Yan made everyone to tremble in fear. They did not understand what he meant, and looked at each other.

"Don't tell me …"

"Everyone, this brat is deliberately trying to scare us. I don't believe that he won't be able to kill us. Let's try our best and maybe we'll see a miracle happen!"

This guy, with his sharp mouth and monkey like cheeks, had his eyes rolling around. Being able to stand till now, it was not because he was the strongest genius out of the five, but because Long Yan had intentionally kept this guy at the very end, because out of the eighteen warriors, this guy had been the one pushing everyone to kill Long Yan. And now, he was trying to bewitch the remaining four with his words.

Long Yan hated this kind of people. Even though he knew that he was no match for them, he still sent them to their deaths. The nature of the dragon mountain from before was no different from his, Long Yan had been paying attention to him for a long time.

So, the next thing to do was to make a move on this guy and let him know how to write the word 'die'. It wasn't that he didn't dare to kill the crowd, it was just that he didn't want to kill them.

One must know that these warriors were all the geniuses of their families, but they were all defeated by Long Yan just like that. This was already considered a huge humiliation for them, and not just them, this matter would spread throughout the entire Dark Yin Devil City!

Looking at the monkey-like fellow in front of him, Long Yan added.

"It seems that you really don't know whether you're dead or alive. You're truly a despicable person. Just now, everyone was fighting with me, yet you were hiding in the end every single time. Right now, you can go and die."

When Long Yan said this, he did not even need to get close to him before he directly activated all of the Blood Training's blood mist around him, acting on him alone for a moment.

It instantly surrounded that fellow, forming a huge blood cocoon.

Following Long Yan's furious roar, the giant blood cocoon burst open in the air. At this time, everyone saw that the warrior inside the blood cocoon was actually sucked dry of his blood just like that, and then his entire body was turned into powder. Even his soul was instantly destroyed, as if he was engulfed by the aura of desolation inside the blood cocoon.

"Now it's your turn."

These warriors immediately began to tremble.

"Not good, this kid already has a murderous intention towards us!" Now, they were basically terrified. The primordial spirit had become numb, but they had no choice but to fight for their lives.

Kill!

"Tathagata's Tyrant Claw!"

"Hundred Feet Demon Axe!"

"Crimson Dragon Divine Palm!"

"Earth Annihilation Demon Annihilation Kill!"

This was the last offensive skill they would use. In a battle of life or death, they would fight on their own, yet Long Yan still did not move an inch.

With a loud bang, everyone could actually see that their four great attacks, which landed on Long Yan's body at the same time, had actually formed a type of astral energy of destruction. In the last moment, it even exploded Long Yan's body into pieces.

"What?" "This brat was actually killed this time?"2

"Yeah, how is that possible?"

The only four warriors who were still able to speak all opened their eyes wide. They couldn't imagine that this kid would die so easily.

However, the broken Long Yan had only turned into a drop of blood and disappeared into the air. Before the four warriors could react, Long Yan had already appeared in the sky above them.

And what they killed was only the figure that was formed from Long Yan's Blood Clone Technique.

The four of them finally felt relieved and let out a wild laugh. They quickly approached the place where Long Yan was killed and tried to look for the Psionic Fruit of 10 000 Years.

However, they did not discover anything.

"Strange, where's that kid's Water God Pearl, why did it disappear too? Could it be that it was also destroyed by our battle skill just now?"

"Impossible, Water God Pearl are incomparably hard. Furthermore, they have the Qi of the universe."

The four warriors didn't know what had happened. They had clearly seen Long Yan being killed by them just now.

"Is this kid still alive?" Someone suddenly raised this question. The remaining three people immediately felt chills down their spines as a hair-raising aura suddenly appeared behind them.

When they turned around, all five of them turned pale with shock. Their mouths agape, because not only was Long Yan not dead, he had actually brought them an aura of death.

"Extreme Orange Flame!"

Long Yan had actually used the even more powerful second stage Nine Yang True Classic's huge strange fire attack. Although he did not manage to condense a fire dragon this time, he still managed to instantly devour these four people.

Long Yan immediately withdrew his Fire Dragon. With the Sky Tremor Bomb in his hand, he also quickly unleashed a ray of sword light, cutting the head of one of the warriors who was standing right in front of him into half.

The two of them immediately lost the right to fight.

"No, no, don't kill us!"

The two men screamed out in pain as their bodies crashed onto the ground!

The head begged for mercy in terror.

"Get lost!" Long Yan roared, and with one punch, he threw the head out a hundred meters. Whether it was dead or alive, everyone looked at the bloodstains on Long Yan's fist!

Right now, there were only two people left who had the qualification to fight. The extreme orange spirit fire did not take their lives, but in the next moment, Long Yan sensed that Murong Yun and Pu Yuchen, who were two and a half kilometers away, were walking towards him. They did not seem to be in a hurry.

That was why he kept the two of them and slowly played with them.

The two of them could be considered brothers. Since their brothers were already in a life and death situation, they had no need to fear them.

"Brother, should we fight or not!"

"Brother, what we are fighting now is dignity, even if we die it's worth it. If we don't die, when we return to the family, we won't be looked down upon by the family!"

Since it was like this, there was no way out, the two brothers didn't say a word, and took the initiative to attack Long Yan.

These two brothers were not afraid of death and fought shoulder to shoulder with each other. This made Long Yan think of those experiences he had with Little Lion back then.

He did not expect that Little Lion and him had already been separated for almost two years. After arriving at the true Holy Dynasty Continent, he had not seen his own brother once.

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