3537: C3537 Angry Summer

C3537 Angry Summer

Long Yan promised Long Tian, "Of course, I promise you, as long as we leave San Mo, you will be able to live a good life. I can help you with these matters. "This Martial Saint, you should consider whether or not inheriting my legacy is more appropriate than yours!"

As long as I am free, I don't want to live in fear. My parents love me, and my memories are sealed by them, so all of this is real. I regret that I am actually so weak.

Long Tian almost couldn't control his own emotions, but Long Yan quickly comforted him. His words could slightly change Long Tian's train of thoughts, and from the looks of it, it had changed a lot. Under the situation where the Spirit Yang Illusion stung his nerves,'s brain was the clearest.

Long Yan's words made him understand a lot more, as if they were needles piercing his brain.

Long Tian immediately opened his eyes wide, during this process, Long Yan had also slowly taken out his spirit weapon, as though he had truly died once. He became agitated, and when he looked at Long Yan, his eyes were actually filled with gratitude!

The secret at the bottom of his heart, the secret that had been sealed, was something that Long Yan knew all about. He treated him like a real friend.

His entire body collapsed onto the ground, feeling extremely powerless, but he looked at Long Yan, and grabbed his clothes with both hands.

He raised his head to look at the clear sky, the blinding light, and the stupefied expressions of those around him. He seemed to be at a loss. His death was actually stupid and ignorant.

"So all of this was caused by me. I am not someone who deserves to be pitied."

Long Yan's words seemed to have made him more clear-headed, and his primordial spirit was in pain, hurt like never before. If not for that, he probably wouldn't have realized his own shortcomings.

Death was nothing to be afraid of. If one died for nothing, then one's death would be meaningless.

Because he saw the way the tens of thousands of people were looking at him, not many people truly sympathized with him. He relied on the Sang Mo Martial King to force him to become a Martial Saint, and he had already disappointed many people.

"I have to sacrifice myself, not be controlled by others. If I live, there are many things that can be changed. If I die, then there will truly be nothing left."

"Long Yan, I want to live, live properly, and hope that you can give me this chance. I recognize reality, and I want to change my fate."

Long Yan's words had an effect, causing the little Martial Saint to finally react. Instead of seeking death, he felt that there were a lot of things he could do while he was alive, and he needed everyone's love, trust and encouragement. Otherwise, he would really be unworthy of his super Inherent Skill, the noble soul veins of his Bloodthirsty Berserk Wolf.

There was a limit to human life, but to contribute to the Imperial Palace was limitless. He wanted to be that person who contributed limitlessly, not live like that.

After he understood everything, he quickly recovered from his injuries. He tried his best to stand up, to stand up like a man, and then he would loudly voice out all his thoughts.

Gradually, his eyes filled with resolution and gratitude towards Long Yan. When he looked at Long Yan, his eyes were moist.

It was as if he had been reborn.

"Master, from now on, I want to break off all relations with you. I want to be free, and I don't want to be controlled by anyone else. I also seem to know about my enemies from back then.

Long Tian suddenly roared in anger, he said these words loudly in front of all the Rankers in the Imperial Palace, as well as all the disciples.

Moreover, at this moment, everyone was dumbfounded. He began to crazily roar, as if there was a huge amount of anger that couldn't be released.

"What's going on? Breaking off his relationship with Sang Mo Wu Wang, has the Little Martial Saint gone crazy? "

"Yeah, he seems to be in a lot of pain. His resentment came from his Master."

Sang Mowu's face turned even darker when he saw the sudden change in attitude.

"You, say, what?" He spoke his doubts word by word.

Long Tian stretched out a finger, "Why, even at this time, you still look at me with such a terrifying gaze. Why, I wish I could kill you. It was you who turned me into this." After he finished speaking, he ignored the wounds on his body and flew into a rage. He continued to unleash his power as he punched out at the sky.

His heart was torn and his lungs were splitting. He shouted out in anger, completely ignoring Sanmo's anger. This was an anger that he had never felt before.

Everyone in the Wu Long Ancient Clan was stupefied. Long Tian actually dared to criticize Sanmo. This was his master. He must be crazy.

Long Yan stood quietly at the side, waiting for him to vent his anger. Actually, he had a lot of chances to kill Long Tian and get the position of the Emperor Sacred Martial Saint, but he didn't do so because he wanted to obtain what he wanted. He wanted everyone to acknowledge that he truly had the qualifications to obtain it.

If Long Yan did not do that, it meant that he was a true man of honor and he did not plan to kill Long Tian. Previously, he only wanted to make use of the value of Long Tian and let SamMo Wu personally get rid of the hateful Martial Emperor.2

Long Tian had given him this chance. Of course, if he really could figure out these things, he wouldn't mind helping him.

Presumably, many people would have hoped to see such an ending. After all, Long Tian was also very outstanding. Moreover, deep down, he wasn't bad and didn't do anything wicked.

If he did not cherish this opportunity, Long Yan would not mind killing him.

In any case, the number of people that died in his hands was countless, and Long Yan did not mind killing one or two of them wrongly.

After Long Tian finished speaking, he completely ignored Momo's angry killing intent. He looked at Long Yan and was filled with gratitude, as if saying the words in his heart made him feel a lot more comfortable. Even if he died, it would be a perfect release.

"I've lost, I admit that I am not Long Yan's match!" He practically let go of his mind to admit that he lost to Long Yan.

His voice wasn't very loud, but everyone heard it.

In that moment, everyone started to boil with excitement, of course, everyone was cheering for Long Yan.

Moreover, all of his performances were seen by everyone, and everyone started to be happy for Long Yan.

Very quickly, Long Tian looked at the crowd and the higher ups: "I still have something to say, I lost completely this time and Long Yan was the one who made me understand a lot of things. Facing him, I can feel a lot of pressure, and I just feel like I'm invincible under the heavens.

When Long Tian spoke, he looked extremely sincere. Moreover, he gradually calmed down, as if he had a relaxed expression!

At the moment, the Mortal Martial King had yet to show his true strength, but his face was growing increasingly dark!

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