4605: C4605 This Old Man will Kill You

C4605 This Old Man will Kill You

Naturally, Yale Puppet King wasn't willing to admit defeat like this. Even if Long Yan could destroy the Heaven Shrouding Saint realm, that didn't mean he still had much strength left to fight.

In such a high-intensity battle, anyone would consume a lot of energy. The Yale Puppet King was flustered and exasperated as it roared at Long Yan.

"I won't admit defeat. I've never lost a battle, do you think you can beat me after you've broken through my Saint realm, it's just too ridiculous. Have you forgotten that you can't hurt me at all, and as long as the armor is still on me, you won't be able to defeat me?"

Yale Puppet King once again gripped the Ice Red Qilin Spear in its hand and attacked Long Yan crazily without saying a word.

That speed was really too fast, so fast that people could not see his figure clearly. whoosh, Long Yan disappeared and reappeared behind him. His eyes that were filled with bloodlust were staring straight at him.

"Do you still want to struggle for no reason? You've already exhausted all of your strength, but I haven't. You're not my match!"

"How laughable!" Yale Puppet King once again charged at Long Yan. From the looks of it, he had reached the point of being flustered. Although Long Yan did not dare to kill him, there was nothing for him to worry about.

When Sir Wu saw all of this, he couldn't help but worry for Yale's Puppet King. Everyone wanted to know, in the end, how will this battle end? Could it be that only those who die will be able to stop?

Everyone was eagerly anticipating who would be the final victor. Indeed, Yale's Puppet King didn't have much offensive power left, but he wasn't someone who would easily admit defeat.

Long Yan turned ice-cold. The Divine Seal Slash in his hand was already filled with killing sword energy. Although Long Yan was crazy, he was still very calm. On the other hand, the Yale Puppet King was furious and went insane.

The two of them were in completely different states. In a battle, the only difference was who had the better mental fortitude. The only thing to do was to find the other party's weakness and break through.

Yale Puppet King relied on soft armor and a golden armor, as well as the Ice Red Unicorn Spear in his hand. Then, Long Yan would focus on his two Primordial Dao artifacts and use an incomparably fast sword light to slash down on his body.

Even if Long Yan didn't use the time to escape, he could still contend with him. However, since the battle had already reached this point, Long Yan didn't want to continue fighting with him. It would be futile if they continued to fight.

As for the Dragon Spirit, they were about to succeed, so it was time to end this battle.

Suddenly, Long Yan used his final killing move!

"Hell Sword, Death Kill!"

This was the other sword intent of the Conferred God Battle Art, the Sword of Slaughter from the Ancient Sword Art.

Boom!

Long Yan's combination with Little Flame had caused Yale Puppet King to be terrified. He did not expect Long Yan to have a powerful killing move.

He had actually attracted at least a trillion Sword Cloud in the sky, and then formed into a gigantic prison made of swords. From there, an endless death aura was emitted, which nearly corroded the entire sky, and such a huge death aura actually existed.

Inside the Prison Sword, it was filled with bloodlust, death, killing intent, terror, and countless screams and cries that sounded like the devil's cries, even though Long Yan rarely used it.

They seemed to be devoured by an endless number of devils, devouring it without end. The hundreds of millions of Sword Hells were actually still expanding, and in a short period of time, it could be said that the Sword Prison at the edge of the world was just like a gigantic whirlpool of the Sword Prison. As long as Long Yan launched an attack, he would be able to instantly pierce through the Yale Puppet King and turn him into a hornet's nest.

"What is this?" Countless people were terrified.

Yale's Puppet King fell into a state of extreme fear. He was scared pale by Long Yan's Sword Slaughter Prison's baleful aura and kneeled on the ground. He didn't have the courage or courage to fight against this terrifying Sword Prison.

Even the Ice Red Qilin Spear in his hand could not hold on and fell to the ground.

"How can this be? "Heavens, this is truly unimaginable. This blood-clan youth is actually this strong and has a backup."

"Why is Yale's Puppet King kneeling down? Is he scared silly?"

Seeing this scene, everyone was terrified. That gray death sword prison was at least a few hundred thousand kilometers long. If it descended, perhaps hundreds of millions of sword rays would be able to destroy this city.

Just when everyone was making a ruckus, Long Yan let out a cold snort. He tried to reduce his strength as much as possible and launched his final attack.

"Come and die!"

Long Yan let out an angry roar and crazily controlled the Death Sword Hell's Demon's Death Sword and instantly devoured Yale's Puppet King.2

Inside the Sword Prison, Long Yan also rushed in quickly. Of course, he did not use the Death Kill power of the Sword Prison, but to give him a certain deterrent effect. This made him understand that death was very close to him, and he would lose for sure.

In everyone's eyes, Yale Puppet King's strength was on par with Long Yan's.

The God Killing Sword, the Ancient Sword Art, the Sword of Slaughter and the Sword of Protection, Long Yan once again crazily used the God Sealing Slash to ruthlessly strike his body.

This time, Yale's Puppet King had died in the Sword Prison without being able to resist at all. His entire body had become dull and lifeless.

A sword pierced through heaven and earth. With a kacha sound, Yale Puppet King let out an absolutely miserable howl.

This voice sounded extremely miserable, and came out from the gray sword prison, causing everyone's scalps to go numb.

Little Flame opened his fangs and started to bite at Long Yan crazily. Long Yan quickly slashed thirteen times consecutively on his soft armor and golden armor.

Boom!

The flexible armor on his body was hacked into two halves, losing its golden luster.

Weng! *

In the sky, the Sword Prison was spinning as a tiny figure was being thrown out. That figure was like an ant and was on the verge of death.

When everyone saw this clearly, virtually all of them had an expression of disbelief on their faces, because it was indeed Yale's Puppet King.

When Long Yan quickly removed the death aura from the Sword Prison, everyone saw that the golden light surrounding Yale's Puppet King had completely disappeared.

"What?" The golden armor had actually been destroyed … that was a treasure with more than three hundred Dao-prints on it. It was an extremely rare treasure. " Sir Wu called out in alarm as well.

The moment the armor broke, the boy also swallowed the Dao spirit in one gulp.

When two pieces of soft armor that had lost their luster fell to the ground, everyone was stupefied. They were stupefied, and their scalps were numb.

The Divine Seal the Heavens Slash was the most excited of all. At this moment, ten additional Dao patterns had grown out from the hilt of the sword.

Little Fire also grew a little taller, but still only the size of a baby.

The Divine Seal the Heavens Slash had grown yet again. At this time, it already had 210 dao traces.

He was falling down from the sky and Long Yan would not let go of this opportunity. He frantically used his God Power to grab him, and in front of all the people in the world's border city, he fiercely smashed his fist into the body of the Yale Puppet King.

Each punch was enough to cause him to spit out a mouthful of blood.

With every punch, the power of the punch spread from his body to his back.

"What?" How dare you. You actually dare to treat young master Yale in such a manner.

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