C72 (1/2)

”Bang!”

The dull sound was like the sound of a devil stepping on the ground, causing the ground to tremble.

When the Soul Fiend thought that his killing blow would be enough to completely defeat his opponent, he suddenly felt an unimaginably huge force come from his chest. Afterwards, his entire body flew back from the air.

Crack!

Halfway there, the Soul Fiend heard the sound of his ribs breaking. However, he didn't feel the slightest amount of pain. The shock in his heart had long since occupied all of his nerves.

”Chi!”

After falling to the ground, with the support of his subordinates, Soul Fiend spat out a mouthful of blood, which was smashed apart by Yan Yun. But at this moment, he did not have any expression of anger on his face.

Soul Fiend did not understand, amongst the people present, most probably everyone except for Mei Ying felt extremely confused, because the speed of Yan Yun's attacks was just too fast, so fast that no one could clearly see what had happened.

Everyone only saw that, when the blow that filled with confidence approached Yan Yun, it suddenly flew backwards for some unknown reason.

Is there a ghost?

Bullshit! If there really was a ghost, then his Soul Fiend was a ghost in front of ordinary people. He was sent flying by an unknown force, and didn't even see how the opponent made a move, which could only mean one thing. The opponent's strength was unfathomable, so deep that they could easily kill him.

However, the baleful soul did not understand. Since you're so powerful, why did you pretend to be passive in the beginning? Is this interesting? F * ck.

”Kill!” The Soul Fiend forcefully swallowed a mouthful of blood back into his stomach, looked at his subordinates, and crazily roared.

This group of idiots were scared silly because they were sent flying. They didn't even know how to kill that man.

”But …” The Soul Fiend underling hesitated. Just as he was about to rush over, the underling that supported him spoke up.

Before he could finish his words, the Soul Fiend extended its left hand, and with a kacha sound, broke that person's neck.

”Those who disobey will be killed without mercy!” Soul Fiend coldly swept his gaze over his subordinates.

”Venerate! Order!”

A dozen or so black robe people ran towards Yan Yun. Although they were facing a demon with unfathomable strength, carrying out their mission was a matter of life and death. Under the forceful orders of the Soul Evil Realm, they no longer hesitated.

Maybe that man had used up all his strength in that one strike, and now he was at the end of his tether! If he killed her, wouldn't this amount of credit be enough to allow him to soar into the heavens? Thinking up to here, the group of black robe revealed excited expressions.

Courting death!

Observe her appearance and see through her heart!

Yan Yun's gaze fell on the faces of the group of black robe s who were rushing towards him, and instantly discovered what they were thinking about.

Without saying a word, instead of retreating, Yan Yun advanced. It was just that his current ice-cold expression was completely different from his usual gentle and refined expression.

However, this could only deter ordinary people. Facing this group of black robe people who had been wandering around killing for a long time, just a glance was not enough to affect them.

”Bang!”

A black robe person was the first to make a move, both of his feet stomped on the ground heavily, borrowing the recoil as he rushed towards Yan Yun like a cannonball.

Crack!

Yan Yun dodged slightly, with one hand facing the sky, he caught the man in mid air, his left hand firmly grabbed the man's neck, and with a little strength, he broke the man's jaw.

However, Yan Yun did not abandon him, he just raised the dead man up with one hand, and swept his eyes over the group of black robe people with a cold gaze.