1576: C1576 The Cold-blooded Dongfang Changhong

C1576 The Cold-blooded Dongfang Changhong

Dongfang Changhong's heart was like a furious lion, roaring.

His expression became incomparably gloomy.

Asa was going to fight the man in front of him, and Dongfang Changhong believed that he would win this battle.

Today, all the disciples of the Saint Asura Sect would die here. This was the consequence of offending the Haotian Saint Land.

Who would have thought that this battle would be beyond his expectation?

Not only was the leader of the Saint Asura Sect not killed, Asa was also sent flying by his opponent.

Such a scene caused Dongfang Changhong to lose all his face.

When the surrounding people saw this, they were dumbfounded and shocked.

The power that Ao Lingchen had displayed just now was just too powerful. His power was monstrous, and it was so sharp that it couldn't be stopped.

Such a shocking scene had caused the forest to boil.

Those who were able to enter the secret realm were the top Heavenly Pride of all the major sects. They were strong enough to enter the secret realm.

Witnessing the great battle just now, no one knew better than them how strong the two of them were just now. At the same time, they could also feel how terrifying Saint Asura Sect Lord and Ao Lingchen were.

Even the strongest Heavenly Pride of each sect, the expert who was full of confidence in his own strength, looked at Ao Lingchen with a solemn expression.

"The frenzied Asa actually lost. It's unimaginable."

"I once fought this Asa. Under the frenzied state, even I dare not say that I will definitely win. I never thought that he would actually lose."

"Saint Asura Sect Lord, his reputation is well-deserved."

Discussions were everywhere. Everyone's eyes were focused on Ao Lingchen.

"Dongfang, this is my battle. I haven't lost yet."

In the stone pit next to Dongfang Changhong, Asa struggled to stand up. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, revealing his white teeth that were stained with blood. The blood stains on his face and the wounds made him look a little frightening.

Asa had a ferocious expression on his face as he walked out of the stone pit. His eyes stared at Ao Lingchen like a ferocious eagle. His eyes were red, as if he was on the verge of going berserk.

As the fourth person in Haotian Saint Land who possessed a frenzied bloodline, Asa had always been conceited. How could he admit defeat now?

"In your current condition, if you attack again, you will only be asking for trouble. You will only become a joke."

Dongfang Changhong glanced at Asa, whose body was trembling slightly. His tone was cold as he said, "Scram to the side. Next, I will personally attack."

Dongfang Changhong's words showed no mercy to Asa. His tone was full of disdain.

"You!" Asa fiercely widened his eyes. His body was trembling.

Crunch, crunch, crunch.

It was as if the flesh and bones in his body were violently moving. It could be seen how frightening the fury in Asa's heart was at this moment.

At the same time, you can see how serious his injuries are.

"Trash is trash. He can't even deal with an ant."

Dongfang Changhong's eyes were filled with contempt and his words were cold.

His words caused an uproar in the crowd.

Everyone felt that this Dongfang Changhong was too arrogant and arrogant.

One should know that Asa came from the same Haotian Saint Land as him, and had joined forces with him. Before Asa was defeated, their relationship was considered pretty good, but now, they had suffered a serious injury, and this was the attitude of Asa.

Dongfang Changhong's words sent a chill down everyone's spine.

This was especially true for those who came from the Haotian Saint Land. This was too cold-blooded.

The disciples of the Haotian Saint Land subconsciously took a step back and distanced themselves from Asa.

That's right, they didn't stay away from Dongfang Changhong, but away from Asa.

The reason was very simple. They already knew who Dongfang Changhong was. Not to mention that they were from the same force. In the eyes of the latter, if it wasn't for the benefits, they would be no different from the people of other sects.

They had long gotten used to this kind of coldness.

The reason why they chose to retreat was because they were worried that Asa would go crazy. If this person went crazy, given his characteristics, he wouldn't be able to recognize anyone. They were worried that they would get hurt if they got caught in the crossfire.

Ao Lingchen looked at the two men from Haotian Saint Land, whose faces had turned red and were confronting each other, but he didn't say anything.

To him, it would be interesting if these two men were to fight.

"What? You want to fight me? With your current condition?"

Dongfang Changhong's tone was cold and his eyes were sharp, cold and threatening.

"Dongfang Changhong, I will remember this." As if he understood his current situation and condition, Asa held himself back in the end. He didn't want to say anything more, so he only said these few words.

Asa was the same as the other disciples, and he stepped back to the side.

This scene caused many people from the sect to discuss amongst themselves.

"What a cold man, he's really cold-blooded."

"This is an ambitious and ambitious man, overbearing."

Dongfang Changhong's power had caused many people to discuss him.

Everyone was unhappy with his overbearing and arrogant attitude, but no one dared to look down on him.

Everyone had seen Asa's capability and capability in Haotian Saint Land.

Among the people present, those who dared to say that they were stronger than Asa... He could even count the number of his palms. The proud Asa forced himself to remain silent. This showed how powerful this overbearing Dongfang Changhong was. No one dared to look down on him.

Even though some people were unhappy with Dongfang Changhong's arrogance and dominance, no one dared to speak ill of him, fearing that he would target them.

If they were killed while training in this secret realm, then they would really be killed. In the future, they might not even have someone to take revenge for them. The elders of their sects and families wouldn't ask about it, nor would they care about it.

Therefore, they would try their best not to provoke anyone who didn't want to provoke them.

While everyone was lamenting about Dongfang Changhong's dominance, a cold voice was heard, "Ao Lingchen, you are indeed capable of defeating Asa."

Ao Lingchen looked at Dongfang Changhong indifferently without saying anything.

His principle was that if he wanted to fight, he would fight. He was too lazy to talk nonsense.

"However, defeating Asa doesn't mean that you are very powerful. Today, you, along with all the other people from the Saint Asura Sect, will have to die here." Dongfang Changhong spoke arrogantly. A terrifying wave of Qi burst out from his body.

A crimson red ancient cauldron appeared in his hand. It was a three-legged round cauldron that emitted an ancient Qi.1

The ancient cauldron rotated slowly in his hand. Flame symbols rose and interweaved around the ancient cauldron.

"I'm very interested in your pagoda. It's mine."

Before Dongfang Changhong could finish his words, his figure rushed towards Ao Lingchen like a ray of light.

He suddenly attacked without any warning.

This scene shocked many people.

No one had expected Dongfang Changhong to launch a sneak attack.

The instant Dongfang Changhong attacked, Ao Lingchen attacked almost at the same time.

The Black Tower was surrounded by destructive lightning. Like Invincible Battle God, he charged at the figure that was engulfed in flames.

Others might be distracted and distracted, but he wouldn't.

From the beginning until the end, he had been paying attention to Dongfang Changhong. The moment this person attacked, he noticed it.

As for whether Dongfang Changhong's actions were too despicable, Ao Lingchen didn't care at all.

In this world, there was no such thing as fairness.

A life and death battle and putting a moral shackle on himself was the most foolish act.

Boom!

A few clashing sounds of Golden Metal could be heard, followed by a dull explosion in the air.

Ao Lingchen and Dongfang Changhong collided in the air and separated. Both of their faces became unusually solemn.

The content came from [Miegu Reading].

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