482: C482 Long Hanyang kneeled and begged for mercy

C482 Long Hanyang kneeled and begged for mercy

"Bang bang!"

Both fists directly smashed Du Jun and Zi Long away, causing their energy and blood to roil about. Du Jun, who was slightly weaker than Zi Long, felt a sweetness in his throat as he spat out a mouthful of dark red blood!

"Sect Master!"

"Boss!"

"Purple Dragon!"

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Witnessing the purple dragon, Du Jun was sent flying and Du Jun spat out blood, Duan Miaohan, Jiang Yu, Jiang Yu, Zhan Tianlang, Ren Lingjing and the others all shouted out.

"Ah, Wind Splitting!"

Suddenly, Duan Miaohan screamed out in fear. She realized that Long Hanyang was already more than two meters away from him.

"Stop!" Just as everyone was thinking about and sweating for Yang Liefeng, the calm looking Yang Liefeng spat out a few words. As the words left his mouth, the berserk blood in Long Hanyang's body became even more berserk, and as it surged, it wrapped around his entire body, causing him to feel as if he was swept up into a tornado, unable to go any further!

"How could this be?!"

Seeing that, everyone was shocked, with just one sentence from Yang Liefeng, Kuang Xue seemed to have listened to his orders, and actually managed to imprison Long Hanyang, whose strength was so terrifying?

"What's going on? Why is it that even after activating my Spiritual Energy, my berserk blood can have such a huge impact on me? Moreover, you seem to be able to control this berserk blood?!" Long Hanyang was shocked.

Once he activated the Spirit Qi in this' Blood Refinement Grounds', he would not be affected by the impact of the berserk blood, so, Cultivators, who wanted to train in the 'Blood Refinement Grounds', had to actively not use his Spirit Force to protect his body. Thus, now that he had activated the Spirit Qi, he could even be affected much more than when he did not use his spirit energy.

"What's going on?"

"From the looks of it, the Big Yang can control that Berserk Blood!"

"Big Yang, you really are an evil person!"

"But, even if the Big Yang has the means to control the berserk blood, the berserk blood attack from the 'Blood Refinement Grounds' shouldn't cause Long Hanyang so much pain, right?"

"Yeah, it's really strange. With Long Hanyang's strength, he shouldn't be acting this way."

"It seems that this Long Hanyang was even more afraid of berserk blood. In the beginning, it was Long Hanyang who was the first to not be able to withstand the impact of the berserk blood!"

"Oh, now that you mention it, I remember, the first person that I couldn't stand it anymore was actually this Long Hanyang!"

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Outside of Wild Blood Secret Realm, the disciples who were paying attention to Yang Liefeng were extremely confused and were discussing animatedly.

Elder Qing Yun looked at Yang Liefeng, his eyes somewhat bright, and thought to himself: "This Yang Liefeng, is very abnormal!"

Inside the Wild Blood Secret Realm, within the 'Blood Refinement Grounds', Yang Liefeng stared at Long Hanyang who was in pain amidst the berserk blood storm and asked with a grin on his face: "Are you comfortable?"

Long Hanyang felt his entire body being in extreme pain, his face was twisted as he stared at Yang Liefeng and bellowed: Let go of me, otherwise, I will tear you into pieces!

"Your brain has really been kicked by a donkey. You still dare to speak to this young master in such a manner even at a time like this. It looks like the suffering this young master has given you is not enough!" Yang Liefeng let out a cold laugh, and immediately executed the 'Blood Control Art'. Immediately, the berserk and violent blood around Long Hanyang's body became even more berserk, ruthlessly smashing onto Long Hanyang's body, causing him to instantly double the pain and scream miserably in pain.

That's right, the reason why Yang Liefeng was able to control this berserk blood was because of the 'Blood Controlling Art'!

The "Blood Control Art" was a strange control technique that could control all kinds of strange blood. This berserk blood was clearly within its range.

Looking at Long Hanyang's current state, the rest of the people instantly felt that it was not real. Long Hanyang who was originally so powerful, was destroyed by Yang Liefeng so easily?

After all, Yang Liefeng's soul force was terrifyingly strong, and he was also able to take out the High Rank Heaven Realm technique. Having the ability, controlling the berserk blood, was not strange, but as for Duan Miaohan, Jiang Yu, Jiang Yu, Ren Lingjing, Ren Lingjing, Pei Yanlong, and others, who did not know of Yang Liefeng's extraordinary level, they were both shocked and puzzled.0

"Ah, it's so painful, it's so painful!" Being wrapped up by a storm formed from berserk blood, Long Hanyang screamed again and again in pain.

"Your mouth is still so cheap. You haven't suffered enough!" When Yang Liefeng saw that Long Hanyang still dared to call him "old man", he was displeased and spoke with a cold voice. In the next moment, he used all his strength to control the "Blood Control Art", and in that moment, the extremely berserk, violent blood that was already flowing, surged even more violently, berserk. It struck on Long Hanyang's body, and like a dense cluster of needles, it pierced into his flesh, causing his entire body to turn red, as if it was about to leak blood.

"No, no! Quickly stop! I, I can't hold on any longer!" The enormous pain forced Long Hanyang to show weakness.

"You can't hold on anymore? What does it have to do with me! " Hearing this, Yang Liefeng grinned and said coldly. Although Long Hanyang showed a bit of weakness, this attitude, was obviously not enough to satisfy Yang Liefeng.

Hearing Yang Liefeng's words, Long Hanyang's face changed. He knew what Yang Liefeng meant, but he couldn't erase his face.

"And you still care about face. It seems that you don't have to suffer that much. It seems that I still need to work harder!" Seeing that Long Hanyang did not beg him for mercy due to face, Yang Liefeng sneered and teased.

Hearing this, Long Hanyang's face instantly filled with deep fear, and he immediately did not dare say anything else. In an instant, under everyone's shocked gazes, he knelt in front of Yang Liefeng, his face completely red, and said with a heavy voice: "Young Master Yang, forgive me, I was wrong!"

"Just as Yang Liefeng said, kneel down and beg for mercy!"

"From the looks of it, the pain that he's enduring is extremely enormous. He can no longer bear it."

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Within the Blood Refinement Grounds, many of the surrounding spectators had expressions of disbelief as they exclaimed in surprise.

Outside of Wild Blood Secret Realm, the outer sect disciples who were paying attention to Yang Liefeng and the others also started to discuss and exclaim.

"Big Yang is too awesome."

"Yeah, Long Hanyang is really kneeling down in front of Big Yang."

"Whoever we mess with, we must not provoke Big Yang. If it's impossible to suppress an opponent, then Big Yang will have to subdue him."

"That's only natural, with our little ability, we definitely cannot offend the Big Yang!"

"I feel that among the inner court disciples, the ones who are ranked at the top, provoking the Big Yang might not be a good idea. Of course, especially the top inner court disciples."

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