2850: C2850 It's You

C2850 It's You

In the past few years, he had specifically selected the youths and young girls with decent talent in particular and forcefully transferred their Beamon race's energy into the meridians of the young girl and the young boy.

Beamon Ancestor wanted to assimilate the members of the Beamon Clan so that the young boy and girl could become members of the Beamon Clan.

But how could a mere human, or even the meridians of other Beast Clan girls and youths, withstand the energy of the Beamon Clan?

In a short span of twenty years, there were already several hundred youths and young girls who died from having their veins ruptured and their seven orifices bleeding due to being unable to endure the energy of the Beamon clan.

"Wait until I beat you to death, then the Beamon Clan will truly, completely perish."

Just as Beamon Ancestor finished his sentence, evil laughter came from outside the room.

Hearing the words that came from outside the room, blue veins instantly appeared on Beamon Ancestor's forehead.

With a loud bang, the door was shattered and Beamon Ancestor rushed out.

"Who dares to say …"

Beamon Ancestor, who just ran out of the room, instantly froze on the spot and stared in front of him with wide eyes.

"No, that's impossible, since it's you!"

Beamon Ancestor, who was very aggressive earlier, rushed out of the room. When he saw the black-haired young man in front of him, he spoke in a stuttering voice.

Although Lee Jun's silver hair had turned black, Beamon Ancestor would never forget this face.

It was him who destroyed the Beamon Clan, the incredibly prosperous Beamon Clan, in his hands!

"It's you!" It's really you! You actually dare to live! "

"Hahaha, did you come here to die by yourself!"

"I have long heard about your matter. Silver Dragon has been resurrected, and you have become a cripple!"

"You, who have become a cripple, still dare to appear in front of me!"

When he said those words, Beamon Ancestor's face became twisted and a murderous look flashed across his eyes.

Beamon Ancestor noticed that Lee Jun lacked any power. He was like an ordinary person standing in front of him. New and old grudges surged up within his heart.

Unexpectedly, just as Beamon Ancestor said this, a figure flew towards him.

With a loud boom, Beamon Ancestor was sent flying several thousand meters away.

Beamon Ancestor rolled on the ground and fell thousands of meters away. When he stopped, his nose was bleeding.

When Beamon Ancestor looked up, he was shocked to find Lee Jun staring at him with an evil smile.

"How is that possible? Your Silver Energy has obviously already completely disappeared, how could it …"

Lee Jun ignored Beamon Ancestor's shocked expression and appeared in front of him in a flash.

Before he could finish, Beamon Ancestor was punched to the ground. Lee Jun held Beamon Ancestor down with one hand and gave him a good beating.

Boom, boom, boom. One after another, explosions resounded across the entire Infinite Magic Academy.

No matter if it was the Infinite Magic Academy instructors or President Soong Dong, even the gatekeepers, Hu Liao, and the disciples all rushed over after hearing the loud noise.

President Soong Dong and Hu Liao, as well as the rest of the Infinite Magic Academy, were flabbergasted when they saw the scene in front of them.

No one would have thought that Beamon Ancestor, who was so powerful in their eyes, would be sent flying by Lee Jun.1

The most unbelievable thing was that Beamon Ancestor, under the black haired youth's fierce attack, did not have any chance to fight back.

Just at this moment, a Infinite Magic Academy disciple standing next to Hu Liao couldn't help but ask in astonishment.

"Instructor Hu Liao, he, who exactly is he, that expert at the peak of Infinite Magic Academy was actually violently beaten by him!"

"This black-haired youth, what kind of divine being is he, to push the Patriarch of the Beamon Clan down on the ground and beat him up?"

Hu Liao did not pay attention to the crowd's questions and exclaimed in surprise. Instead, he said in confusion.

"Lee Jun, just how powerful are you?! How shocking!"

"According to the dean, that person is the's ancestor, yet in front of Lee Jun, he's so weak!"

At this moment, the most shocked person was President Soong Dong. Other people might not know what kind of existence Beamon Ancestor was.

However, President Soong Dong was very clear that the Eighth Level Quasi-Deity Warriors were the top experts.

When President Soong Dong heard what Lee Jun said just now, he thought Lee Jun was just speaking casually. He didn't expect that Beamon Ancestor would be hit so hard that he had no room to fight back.

In less than an hour, Beamon Ancestor was beaten black and blue, looking extremely miserable.

With a loud bang, Beamon Ancestor was sent flying a few thousand meters away and landed heavily on the ground.

Beamon Ancestor, who had just fallen to the ground, quickly leaped up and floated in mid-air as he exclaimed in shock.

"No, that's not possible. Your Silver Energy should all disappear!"

Lee Jun's body slowly floated up when he heard Beamon Ancestor's surprised words. The corner of his mouth revealed an evil smile.

Seeing the evil smile at the corner of Lee Jun's mouth, Beamon Ancestor could not help but feel fear as an indescribable unease spread through his heart.

Beamon Ancestor remembered clearly that time at Yunzhong City, Liu Tie had revealed this kind of evil smile, and in the blink of an eye, exterminated thousands of Beamon Clan warriors.

Who told you I only know Silver Energy?

As Lee Jun finished speaking, a black energy was slowly released and a vast amount of energy covered Beamon Ancestor.

He could feel Lee Jun's aura continuously rising. With an astonishing speed, he had reached the strength of the Quasi-Deity realm.

The strength of the second level of Quasi-Deity, the strength of the third level of Quasi-Deity, the strength of the fourth level of Quasi-Deity, the strength of the second level of the Fifth Level of Quasi-Deity …

When the intensity of the energy aura reached the Eighth Level Quasi-Deity realm and was still rising, the expression on Beamon Ancestor's face completely froze.

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