2571: C2571 The Anger of Bloodthirsty Sky

C2571 The Anger of Bloodthirsty Sky

In the battlefield that was filled with smoke, the attacks of the Raging Hall's disciples all landed on Long Yan's body, immediately enveloping him within their various super strong battle skills, forming a sea of fire.

Everyone thought that Long Yan would die from that. That arrogant Shi Chu snorted coldly, and stood outside the crowd, clearly watching everything.

"Hmph, even if Long Yan is fast, with just your strength alone, how could you be able to resist the offensive battle skills of over a hundred people in our Berserker Hall?"

The weakest of these disciples in the Berserk Hall was an early eighth level Divine level battle skill. Therefore, the power of the battle skill was so strong that even an expert in the middle stages of the Ninth Stage of Divine Martial Spirit would find it hard to withstand if it was added together.

On the large plaza, the faces of old Palace Master Hong Tianba and the others instantly turned deathly pale.

"Asgard Mistress" and the others started to panic. They did not expect that Long Yan would not dodge this time and was drowned in those battle skills, just how much pain did he have to endure?

It was certain death.

But at the next moment, everyone thought that Long Yan was dead. The dust had cleared, and standing at his original position, Long Yan was still unharmed, as if nothing had happened.

The sudden appearance of this scene immediately caused everyone to be incomparably shocked.

Shi Chu opened his eyes wide, "What? This, this brat actually did not die, moreover he was standing there. No, no, how is this possible?

Not only him, even his father who was staring at the huge square was completely shocked.

The six great elders stood up in unison. These real Nirvana Tribulation Stage Rankers were at least old geezers who had lived for hundreds of thousands of years. However, they had never seen such a heaven defying young man with such strong physical defenses.

When the tens of thousands of people cried out in alarm, Long Yan looked at Shi Chu, "Did you guys enjoy a good fight? Now it's my turn to take action, since all of you want my life so much, and you are even fighting to be the first to jump out.

Long Yan's current defensive capability was more or less at the level of a Nirvana Tribulation Stage expert. This is because of the benefits brought to him after stepping into the Thunder God's Tribulation.

"This brat isn't dead!" Someone from the Berserker Hall shouted out loud. Everyone could clearly see him, but because of his voice, it was as if he had been awakened from a dream.

They were finally afraid, but now that they were in a situation where there was only death for them, Long Yan's temperament was extremely strong. He had endured so many attack skills just now, yet he wasn't killed, however, the hatred in his heart was completely dug out.

"Brothers, don't retreat, we have no other choice now. If we don't kill him, we will only end up as the fallen brothers."

Strength represented everything, and killing was capable of intimidating others. No matter what, these fellows were insignificant in front of Long Yan.

"Let's attack together and kill him!" Shi Chu roared, he was the first to attack Long Yan frantically, but when Long Yan rushed over, shua! His body had disappeared, but the big fish was left to kill.

Because Long Yan wanted him to personally witness how his junior brothers were falling one by one under his feet.

Following Shi Chu's furious roar, the eyes of these berserk disciples of the Wild Hall turned blood-red, and they all looked as if they were about to kill someone.

After Long Yan came out from the other side, he shook hands with the Sky Tremor Bomb and swept out his sword. A gigantic sword beam directly split the bodies of the ten people in front of him into two, and their heads and bodies were separated from each other.

"Die!" This time, Long Yan did not show any mercy. Towards the people who wanted to kill him, he would not show any mercy, and even if these people died, Long Yan would not sympathize with them.

When both sides were fighting, every time Shi Chu rushed towards Long Yan, Long Yan would quickly disappear from his sight.

"If that's the case, then I will give you a more stimulating death penalty. You will all die in extreme fear!"

"Blood Training, activate!"

For a time, the entire space was filled with an enormous blood mist. These disciples had never seen this blood mist before, so they didn't pay much attention to it in the beginning. But as time passed, they discovered that the blood essence within their bodies was decreasing.

The corner of Long Yan's mouth raised, completely revealing his true body's massacre. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to calm the Divine Dragon Soul's anger.

The Divine Dragon was the ruler of the heavens, and a mere mortal of the lower realms actually dared to challenge its might. Wasn't this equivalent to courting death?

That was an innate, terrifying majesty. The long sword continued to pierce through the crowd of people. Everywhere it passed, every disciple was chopped in half at the waist.

However, the lower half of their bodies were gone. Their upper bodies were still desperately crawling forward. They were unwilling to give up just like that.2

In an instant, pleas for mercy, shouts, and cries of pain, along with the tearing sounds of bodies, resounded through the entire region of confusion. The sounds of the mountains shouting and the tsunami, the howls of wolves and the howls of ghosts rang out, and the scene completely out of control.

These brothers who were normally on good terms with him were his closest junior brothers, his father's disciples, and the disciples of the various protectors. Just like that, they were slaughtered by Long Yan alone.

This scene was simply unimaginable. However, with over 200 people present, even if they were to kill him, it would still take some time.

Just now, Long Yan had been engulfed by the offensive skill. Shi Xuetian was still somewhat proud of it, but now, his eyes were popping out and his fists were tightly clenched. He even hated Long Yan to the point of gnashing his teeth.

"No, boy, you dare to kill my Kuang Palace's elite disciples like this? I will kill you! I will kill you!" He rushed towards the direction of the Beast Prison Realm but was stopped by Jiang Wuming who was beside him.

"No, Father, don't be rash. We have all underestimated this kid's ruthlessness. I will definitely kill him in the future and get revenge for his junior brothers. If you act recklessly, these Supreme Elders will not agree."

"I, I can't control it!" Shi Xuetian's eyes were completely red.

"Father, think about it. Even if you can't charge in, would those two Martial Dao Sovereign let you hurt Long Yan? They are extremely protective of you!"

At this time, the Great Clan Elder, He Pingzhi, who was in charge of managing the Punishment Palace, walked over and patted his shoulder.

This tournament of rankings is a battlefield for slaughter, and no one can stop it, unless you allow Shi Chu to choose to withdraw right now. Only then will we be able to stop Long Yan from killing that brat.

"No, no, my son is waiting to kill Long Yan in the end.

The protectors behind Shi Xuetian all started to feel tears in their eyes as they watched their carefully trained disciples lose their lives like this.

This was Long Yan's way of killing. Of course, the prerequisite was that they had to kill Long Yan first, which was why they did it like this. Even after this, Long Yan would have the right to speak.

"Hong Tianba!" Shi Xuetian's eyes were filled with killing intent, he turned and looked at the first row.

"Father is such a little slut, why should we take him to heart? Just wait for us to properly humiliate him. Killing him will dirty our hands." Jiang Wuming reminded from the side.

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