2997: C2997 Long Torture

C2997 Long Torture

Long Yan suddenly roared angrily at Cang Xuan Kong, letting him see that the powerful killing intent on this young man's body, was actually so terrifying.

It was even more terrifying than standing next to Wang Long. He was like a Demon Envoy, specializing in slaughtering these detestable people in the world.

Cang Xuankong, in that instant, was actually stunned on the spot. He did not even have the time to react, and when he looked at Wang Yue's face, which was covered in blood and flesh from being sliced by a sharp sword, the blood was fierce.

Compared to his arrogant appearance just now, the difference was too huge.

Wang Yue did not look like he was facing Long Yan, but a super strong Ranker, one that he could not touch and did not even have the strength to fight back.

He was completely trampled on. Before, he was incomparably arrogant, using all his strength to brag. But now, all of the bravado he had boasted about had turned into a slap to the face in front of the crowd.

Currently, Wang Yue's strength was far weaker than Long Yan's, and he didn't even have the qualifications to lift his shoes.

"What a joke, you're not awesome anymore, huh?" Previously, when I was not around, I heard that you were extremely arrogant and despotic to everyone, but now, how did you become a bug? You want to fight me, Long Yan?

Although Long Yan did not continue to injure him, he merely stepped on his head, making him come into close contact with the ground in a sorry state. This face-smacking was incomparably marvelous, causing everyone to feel relaxed and comfortable, they began to admire and worship Long Yan. It seemed that with Long Yan's talent, he would definitely become a true pinnacle Ranker in the future, and maybe in the future, he might really have the strength to go to the Heaven's Path Sword Sect to adventure.

"Why, why, why would I lose, and lose so miserably." While his body was recovering, he tried his best to get up from the ground, but Long Yan firmly stepped on his head, making him unable to move. This kind of humiliation was the biggest he had ever received in his entire life, and even if he was still alive, he had lost all face and struggled to stay alive.

Long Yan sneered and released him in the end, because when he recovered a little and continued to trample on his dignity, letting him die from endless pain, that was what he thought.

When his feet left his face, Wang Yue felt completely relaxed. He touched the bone-piercing wound on his face and it was covered with blood. However, his astonishing recovery ability was quite heaven-defying.

Wang Yue's arrogance had finally been suppressed. In his heart, he had always thought of himself as a high and mighty prince, but today, he suddenly felt as if he had turned into a stray dog, someone everyone wanted to beat up.

The defense line in his heart had already collapsed, especially when facing against Long Yan, the other party's strong and imposing aura of a Divine Dragon and its overbearing aura was extremely frightening.

Wang Yue felt a draconic aura that was even more powerful than his older brother's. He was completely overwhelmed with shock. His own martial will had been endlessly destroyed by the Dragon Will.

"Dragon, dragon …" "No, no, how is this possible, I …" Wang Yue began to speak incoherently, so much so that others didn't even know what he was talking about.

Long Yan looked at him, "You seem to have seen something from me. Is it, it's a pity that you already understood it too late, now tell me, who is the true ant and who is the true expert. In the future, do I have the qualifications to kill your brother in front of your Heaven's Path Sword Sect?"

"I, I don't know." Wang Yue was completely terrified.

Long Yan then lifted him up from the ground, and fiercely punched him in the abdomen, "Have your internal organs recovered enough, this punch should be enough to break you again. Tell me loudly, who is the real ant between us!"

Wang Yue's legs could no longer stand. He kept shaking, but he still said, "It's me, I'm an ant!"

"Hmph, have you finally admitted it? "Aren't you the one who called yourself a god who used an incomparably high attitude to deal with a little ant like me, who destroyed me with a single palm and even killed our entire Longdu Town? Tell me, how do you want me to kill you, that would make me feel even better. Ling Chi is very suitable for you, but it's a bit too troublesome, so I decided to use the simplest, most explosive method to execute you."

Being carried by Long Yan, Wang Yue's legs and feet were swaying, and from the looks of it, he did not even dare to look straight into Long Yan's eyes, and could not even dodge.

"Are you avoiding me?" Long Yan's voice was very slow, but it made him feel as if it was bone-piercing discomfort, and even incomparably terrified.

At this moment, Long Yan no longer wanted to talk nonsense with him. He directly grabbed onto's hair with one hand, preventing his body from falling down.

This body was as soft as a shrimp. Long Yan used his other hand and conjured the Sky Tremor Bomb, turning it into a three meter long battle sword, inserting it into the ground while dragging his chin with his other hand.

Wang Yue was pressed up against his chin, as if he was going to be pierced by this sharp sword light. He fearfully used all of his strength to resist this sharp sword light.

It was close to suffocating. Its bulging eyeballs, an expression of incomparable terror, and even a slight sigh of relief would immediately pierce through his chin.

Wang Yue stared at Long Yan in fear, and did not even have any strength to speak.

"This design is not bad, Long Yan laughed." He began to interrogate.

"It's been seven years, and you still remember how you treated me back then, right? Why did you come back to kill me after you left, and I don't blame you guys for forcefully taking Xiao Ling away, because you guys are doing this to protect her, and you are definitely a villain, so you have to come back again and again to kill all of us. You probably don't know, that back then you killed my brother, the Holy Emperor, but he did not know you in my Dragon Emptiness Realm, and the heavens did not stop me, so I came back to take revenge on him!"

When Long Yan finished speaking, the voice was like that of a demon's, striking right at the fear in his heart.2

Wang Yue didn't even have a chance to speak, only his body was trembling. However, he tried his best to maintain a balance, because he was already injured to the point that he couldn't move.

Following that, Long Yan stabbed the Seven Star Dragon's Abyss Sword into his abdomen with a "puchi" sound.

The sharp sword came out from his back, bringing with it some blood, which flowed out from the wound and then turned into a line of blood, flowing on the ground.

"Howl, howl ~"

Wang Yue's painful expression was simply worse than killing him. He used all his strength and grabbed Zhan Jian with both of his hands, attempting to struggle free from the sword.

But in the next moment, Long Yan was extremely fast, shua! Swish! The two streams of sword Qi chopped off both his arms.

The surrounding people could not bear to continue watching, but they would also incomparably support Long Yan, because Wang Yue was truly too hateful. He was the kind of person who people hated to the bones.

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