C180 Revenge of the flame (1/2)
”Heaven Shocking Sword!”
A voice filled with boundless killing intent and anger rang out from the tower's entrance. Everyone present felt their hearts tremble heavily. Ming Ruo's body trembled, her beautiful eyes revealed traces of excitement and nervousness.
Tens of thousands of pairs of eyes landed on the handsome young man standing at the entrance of the tower. His resolute face revealed a ruthless, cold and murderous aura.
”Cool, Han Chen. It's Han Chen. ”
”How could it be him?”
Shocked cries rang out as an enormous golden sword beam instantly condensed in the air. It was like an aurora flashing in the night sky as the sharp sword beam was filled with a tyrannical aura that could destroy everything.
Deng Ling, who was in the midst of falling, was scared out of her wits. Her face was pale as a sheet as she hurriedly shouted in fear, ”Master, save me, save me!”
The third elder was already at his fastest speed, but because of the distance between him and the northern pagoda, there was no way for him to keep up. Looking at the powerful sword move in the sky, the third elder shouted in anger, ”Stinky brat, you dare?!”
”Heh.” Han Chen sneered, raised his sword, and roared towards the sky, ”Go see Hades!”
In the next moment, the sword ray that had broken through the aerial attack drew a long trajectory like a shooting star. The air was extremely restless. Deng Ling's eyes were opened wide in anger, and an endless fear of death spread out.
BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM! The enormous golden sword beam directly caught up to Deng Ling, and ruthlessly smashed onto his body under the watch of over ten thousand pairs of eyes.
”AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!” Deng Ling's face contorted in pain, then, peng! With a bang, his body directly exploded. Blood splashed into the air. Broken limbs and broken organs flew everywhere.
It was as if a rain of blood had rained down from the sky, and a bloody mist had filled the air. In front of the two sect masters, a group of elders, and countless Mystical Peak disciples. Deng Ling, who was using mastery, was killed in public like a bolt of lightning.
The air in the entire arena seemed to have been frozen, and the entire stage became deathly silent. There were even some disciples with weaker strength who were frightened to the point of being scared and trembling. Countless disciples felt a chill down their spines. The scene in front of their eyes scared them to the point that they began to sweat cold sweat.
The two sect masters, Xuan Fengzi and Xuan Ying Zi, tightly furrowed their brows as their eyes revealed dense surprise. Even they were at a loss as to what to do about this sudden scene.
Elder Mu's thoughts were confirmed, the person who leapt four floors was indeed Han Chen. However, what he did not expect was that he would kill three mastery disciples consecutively, especially in the end, when he forcefully chased Deng Ling outside and blasted him to death, he did not even have a complete corpse.
”Brat, you dare to kill him?” The Third Elder was so angry that his entire body was trembling, as he glared at Han Chen with bloodshot eyes.
All of the disciples on the stage were startled, all of them suddenly regained their senses, and their attention swept back and forth between Han Chen and the third clan elder.
Han Chen stood at the entrance to the seventh floor, his long black hair fluttering in the wind. Facing the questioning of the third elder, a disdainful smile appeared on his face.
”Don't tell me they're the only ones who can kill me? Don't you want me to kill them? ”
”You?”
”Hmph, those who kill will always be killed.” Han Chen glanced at the gloomy Third Elder, and then turned and entered the tower, throwing everyone an arrogant back.
A shocking sword strike, a shocking sword strike.
In front of almost everyone in Mystical Peak, Han Chen had killed one of the hot contenders, Deng Ling, with lightning speed. Facing the questioning of the Third Elder, his pride still soared.
It was as if the entire audience had been separated from each other by a lifetime. The pool of blood that was scattered in the middle of the Dao Pillar was extremely eye-catching. Xuan Fengzi sighed softly, his eyes narrowed slightly, and muttered softly, ”Why has this child never heard them mention it before?”
”Senior brother Sect Leader, he is Han Chen, the disciple who did not return from psychedelic forest back then.” Xuan Yingzi spoke up from not too far away.
”Oh?” Xuan Fengzi was slightly surprised, his eyes revealed a little astonishment.
Elder Mu, Ninth Elder, and Song He looked at each other. The latter slightly nodded his head, ”I should have known it was him. This kid was really caught off guard.”
”Just now, was that person really Han Chen?” Xiao Wen seemed to not have reacted at all.
The little monkey numbly nodded, ”If it's not him, then who else could it be?”
The large stone that was blocking Ming Ruo's chest was finally put down, and her beautiful eyes were filled with the joy of having relaxed.
The atmosphere became increasingly calm, and the scene that had just occurred was still lingering in everyone's minds. The Third Elder's liver-colored face seemed to have turned into a huge joke in the sky.
Those who kill will always be killed. Those who disgrace others will be disgraced.
Han Chen turned and entered the pagoda, and his gaze turned towards the Huayun City at the foot of the wall. His steps moved slowly, heading towards the front.