C2479 Familiar Figure
At the moment, Jiang Long's eyes were red as he stared at Long Yan, he was flustered and exasperated, his entire body was trembling, he was unable to suppress the anger in his heart.
"Long Yan, you actually dare to play with me like this!" Jiang Long roared in frustration.
"How about I play with you?" Long Yan was even more fearless.
Even all of the disciples below the Cloud Platform would not have thought that Long Yan would act this way. Looking at Jiang Long's red, stifled face, many of them secretly laughed in their hearts.
Li Qingfeng hugged his own arm, feeling extremely happy. Long Yan had actually succeeded in playing with Jiang Long just like that, and all the disciples of the Raging Hall who came to cheer for him, and the protectors, all had even more gloomy expressions.
All the people from the Berserk Hall were standing in the large plaza, but they were all being watched by tens of thousands of eyes. However, all of them knew how huge the hatred in their hearts was: Shame, the greatest humiliation they had faced in the history of the Berserk Hall, was actually being humiliated by a mere Palace Master like Long Yan.
Jiang Long hated Long Yan so much that he immediately killed him. Not only was this a great humiliation to him, it was also a great humiliation to the entire Raging Hall.
However, even if he was angered today, he could only endure it. That was because the three elders from the Punishment Palace were truly watching over them. Naturally, they possessed much more status than the ordinary little elders from the Punishment Hall.
Long Yan laughed, then snorted. He flew down from the Cloud Platform very quickly, and looked at Li Qingfeng: "How is it, today you messed with this Berserker Hall's son, it's not fun, let's go back!"
If it wasn't for the fact that you're afraid of me, why wouldn't you dare to fight me? You're afraid that I would defeat you, and then fiercely humiliate you, isn't it? A small figure like you will never be able to make a fool of me, you're just messing with me, but I didn't suffer any losses, you're just scared, hahahaha, you're just an ant! "
He stood on top of the cloud deck and cursed out loud with incomparable arrogance, but Long Yan acted as if he did not hear him at all.
In a short moment, the Berserkers in the Kuang Palace started to clamor towards Long Yan. In their eyes, Long Yan was just a coward that was looked down upon.
However, after such a long battle, Long Yan had already understood him very well in the hearts of the people.
The crowd laughed at Jiang Long, but only at his Violent Hall. Because, compared to Jiang Long, Long Yan was more assured about his character.
Even though everyone was disappointed, they knew that this battle would come sooner or later, so they were not in a hurry. During this period of time, because Long Yan had defeated the elders of the Raging Hall, this kind of miracle would spread for a long time, and it would become a hot topic of discussion during meals and meals.
"Everyone shut up, shut up! Don't you know that I'm Jiang Long? You actually dare to mock our Berserker Palace members?"
Jiang Long started to curse angrily. However, these disciples on the square now acted as if they couldn't hear him and continued to mock him.
"See you later!" Long Yan looked at Jiang Long, and under everyone's gazes, he and Li Qingfeng quickly left the Plaza of the Holy Dawn Palace.
Jiang Long took a deep breath, trying his best to calm the anger in his heart. His fists were clenched even tighter, and only after he unleashed dozens of attacks consecutively on the cloud deck, did he manage to calm his anger.
It was only then that Jiang Long who was so flustered and exasperated started to react. It was as if Long Yan had been secretly provoking Jiang Long from the very beginning when he defeated the elders, and was then brewing this farce that had been played out earlier.
"Long Yan, this time you have truly angered me, I swear that I will not let you go, just you wait, seize the chance, I will kill you."
After Long Yan left, the disciples of the other palaces started to leave as well. After a long while, Jiang Long came down from the Cloud Platform and his entire person became even more stiff. Even when he went back, he did not know how to explain this to Hall Master Kuang.
After leaving, Long Yan and Li Qingfeng did not rush back to the Asura Hall, but instead walked in another direction. Because his current contribution points, was already enough to exchange for what he needed.
"Qingfeng, why don't you go back to the Asura Hall and take care of it for me. I'm worried that Jiang Long won't let you go so easily. What if …"
"Big Brother Yan, you can rest assured. I will return right now, and if the people from the Kuang Palace dare to cause trouble for me, I will definitely ensure that they will not be able to return."
After saying that, Li Qingfeng and Long Yan quickly parted ways, and the three elders who were protecting Li Qingfeng also followed him back. With them here, Long Yan was much more at ease.
Since Li Qingfeng dared to be so at ease and let Long Yan head to the Treasure Vault alone, it was naturally because he had a secret art of quick escape.
Long Yan headed towards the Treasure Vault alone. This time, the attack from the 33 Layered Heavens had indeed helped Long Yan a lot. The 33 moves made it impossible for those fellows from the Berserker Hall to resist.
Long Yan originally thought that the Treasure Vault was a two story pavilion, but he didn't expect to see a pavilion here.
This was an extremely huge underground palace. After his identity plate was entered, he quickly entered the huge treasure pavilion.
was extremely shocked upon arriving at this place. It was an extremely luxurious underground palace, and was made entirely out of that kind of gold-plated metal. The entire place was a fiery red color, and upon arriving here, there was a scorching aura blowing towards one's face.2
Treasure Pavilion and Treasure Pavilion were actually two different concepts. When Treasure Pavilion came here to exchange their contribution points for cultivation method battle skills, they usually had a time limit. They had to return it after a few months, and Treasure Pavilion had obtained it permanently.
After all, the Imperial Palace had hundreds of millions of disciples, so it was impossible to collect too many different cultivation techniques and battle skills.
There were three levels in total, and every level was incomparably large. Moreover, each level even had a small universe set up, so even if one didn't go out, one could freely cultivate in the small universe for a few months.
It could be said that each floor could store countless treasures, and the ranking system of each floor was the third floor. The third floor was naturally the most precious, whether it be cultivation techniques or battle medicines, as well as precious rune treasures, godly weapons, everything, everything should be there.
After entering the Treasure Vault, there were only two registered disciples standing guard. The rest were all disciples from different halls who came to watch over the pavilion or to exchange for items.
Long Yan came to the second floor of the pavilion, and on the second floor, between the Divine level seven and the Divine level eight, it was generally the most suitable level for Long Yan.
It could be said that after Long Yan's fame, it had indeed allowed countless people to recognize him. Right now, there were very few people who didn't know of his identity as the Palace Master of Asura Hall.
Of course, those without identity tokens or with insufficient contribution points were not qualified to enter. This greatly increased the number of experts in the outside world that were able to enter.
The front two corners of the Treasure Vault's second floor were filled with precious elixirs and medicines. The last corner was filled with divine weapons, and the last corner was where the halos of the small universe formed so that the disciples of the martial practitioners could train in it. Since they did not want to enter into the small universe, taking them away was naturally not a problem either.
Long Yan was looking at the names of the battle skills, preparing to choose one that suited him, but suddenly, he saw a familiar figure in front of a shelf.
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