2996: C2996 King of Slaughter

C2996 King of Slaughter

As their Senior-apprentice Brother, Cang Xuankong was also the team captain of this squad. His face was red, and his heart was filled with anger.

This was extremely embarrassing. Not only did the powerful sword qi explode from his body, it even scattered in all directions.

Long Yan was in no hurry, and only observed the Seven Star Dragon Abyss Sword in his hand. This was because the artifact spirit on top of it, was already hiding in the deepest part of the sword blade.

"What a coward!"

"Big Brother, this artifact spirit is not a coward. Your dragon soul is truly too powerful." Little Black said from within the Dragon Emptiness Realm.

Long Yan slightly nodded, he was not in a hurry to kill Wang Yue, because he still had enough time to slowly play around with him until he died.

The sword body started to shake again, and started to tremble. Wang Yue must have started to move the artifact spirit inside, to control the sword and let it return to his hands, his strength was truly insignificant, and Long Yan himself had the Nirvana Power, so he firmly suppressed the sword in his hand.

However, he could still feel that what he held in his hand was not a sword, but a dragon.

Pfft!

Wang Yue wanted to get up from the ground in pain, but his wounds were affected and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

Cang Xuankong and the others rushed over in an attempt to help him up. However, Wang Yue had a heart-wrenching expression as he raised his head and looked at them.

"Don't touch me. My intestines are broken and my heart is recovering. Half of my internal organs have been destroyed. Stand back, all of you f * cking stand back!"

Wang Yue could not bear such humiliation. His shoulder blade was even broken, making it impossible for his arm to use even a trace of power.

Cang Xuankong and the others were thoroughly scolded. Only then did they shake their heads and retreat several dozen meters away.

It was hard for him to believe that he had actually lost just like that, and that the Seven Star Dragon's Abyss Sword was his life. Yet, at this moment, it had been easily taken away by Long Yan, causing his heart to almost collapse.

He slightly lifted his head and saw Long Yan use a frivolous expression and the Seven Star Dragon's Abyss Sword in his hand, walking towards him. Furthermore, he even pointed the sword in his hand directly towards the back of's body.

Especially when Long Yan pointed at him, then looked at him with a high attitude and sneered: "Now you understand, who is the real ant right? You are really too trash, unable to even take one move from me, and got smashed to the ground by me like this. You should be clear in your heart who is the one who is the strong one that you will never be able to touch."

The way he spoke was the same as when he treated Long Yan all those years ago.

"No, no, I'm not willing to accept this. I don't believe that it's true. You, you …" Wang Yue began to tremble and his eyes were filled with shock. Of course, deep down in his bones, the self-conscious him, who thought that he was born in a noble place, was even more enraged, and even roared at Long Yan.

"You … Give me back my Seven Star Dragon's Abyss Sword, give me back, this is my life! " He roared crazily, and even affected the nerves in his entire body. He was howling, and he was certain that Long Yan did not dare to kill him today, because Cang Xuankong was also present, because he had another brother, called Wang Long, who was his brother, a person who had inherited the purple gold Divine Dragon Soul, and was a true dragon martial artist. Compared to the Heavenly Sword Sect and Sect Master, he was even more honorable as a sword martial artist, a peak ranker who was respected by everyone in the Holy Dynasty Continent, and a top genius amongst all the young geniuses present.

When he recovered to the point where he could quiver as he stood up, he glared at Long Yan. He tried to hold on, as he might collapse at any moment.

"Give me back my Seven Star Dragon's Abyss Sword, you little ant, did you hear that?"

He was just like a madman, roaring at Long Yan, coming from his body, that kind of tyrannical power in the way of the sword, he used it even more crazily this time. Without a sword, his fingers were just a sword.

Following that, the finger stabbed forward with unparalleled speed and the powerful Sword Qi pierced towards Long Yan once again.

However, all of this, to Long Yan, was not a challenge at all.

Long Yan sneered, "Retreat before death, this attack is simply a waste of my strength!"

Swish!

The moment he extended his finger, Long Yan immediately slashed across and blew it away.

Not only that, Long Yan gave a cold snort, and didn't stop his hand in the slightest. Swish! Two rays of sword light flew from both of his ears in quick succession.

"Then I'll start with the upper half of you. You'll experience the birth of a King of Slaughter. You'll die a painful death here." Long Yan said coldly.

After the Seven Star Dragon's Abyss Sword was snatched away by Long Yan, it became Wang Yue's humiliation. Moreover, he never would have thought that Long Yan would actually dare to kill him, and even kill him in public.1

"Ah ~ my ears?" The pain from his finger was even more intense as he quickly covered his severed ear with blood and struggled desperately on the ground.

No matter how hard Wang Yue tried to use his own strength to touch the Seven Star Dragon's Abyss Sword, he couldn't control it anymore.

Not only was Long Yan ruthless, his methods were also cruel. His speed was so fast that it was difficult to see the movements of his arms.

Speaking of Long Yan, his identity was not just that of a Dragon Ranker, but he was also a qualified sword warrior, and a true sword soul Ranker. He had the essence of both the yin and the yang.

Every time they fought, he would use Sky Tremor Bomb, so the sword dao that Long Yan mastered was not one bit inferior to his.

Wang Yue was already rolling on the ground in pain. The more he shouted, the more injured he got.

I don't know if you've heard, but the cruelest way to kill is from the ancient times. It's called Ling Chi, which is to cut off every bit of flesh from your body, and each cut is not enough to take your life. On the contrary, it allows you to experience pain so close to death.

Long Yan said these words very easily, as if it was an extremely insignificant small matter.

This made Wang Yue even more desperate, and the same words made everyone present hear them very clearly. They felt their scalps go numb, their backs turned cold, and cold sweat even flowed down their bodies.

"What?" You, you dare to use such cruel methods to kill me? Are you really not afraid of my brother? "

"Your brother? If you dare to kill you, I am not afraid of his retaliation, and in the future, he will even become a defeated opponent of mine, and my strength will forever be unimaginable to you. Offending me will be equivalent to offending the devil, and if you want to be nice to me, I will use ten or a hundred times the amount of kindness to treat him, and if it's not good for me, I will pay ten or a hundred times the price to repay him. "

"Now do you understand my method of killing? My ruthlessness is far more than this. You will be able to experience it all."

As Long Yan spoke, he waved the domineering and sharp Seven Star Dragon Abyss Sword in his hands, directly slashing a long streak of flesh and blood across his face, from his chin to the corner of his eyes.

Suddenly, Wang Yue felt even more pain.

"Struggle, struggle with all your might. This time, admit defeat!" As Long Yan said that, he stepped on Wang Yue's head, making it hard for him to move. The spirit sword in his hand, was also coordinated with him, forming more than ten lines of sword marks on his face.

"Stop, stop, that's enough!"

Cang Xuan Kong roared, and just as he was about to attack, Long Yan turned his head to look at him and roared: "Shut up, I know you are a good person, and even know my Xiao Ling, I don't want to make things difficult for you, so don't bother with the grievances between him and me."

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