C1072 Heavenly Saints Clan (1/2)
Long Yan's killing speed was not fast! All of a sudden, he felt a strong aura rushing towards him. It seemed that the guy at the first level of the Earth Martial Spirit had already discovered him.
”God damn. Who dares to be so bold? Don't you know that this is the jurisdiction of the Myriad Ancestors Return?”
He saw that Long Yan's speed did not decrease at all, and was immediately enraged. When he realized that the situation was not good, he ordered his subordinates to surround and attack Long Yan.
Long Yan saw clearly that they were actually protecting the strength of dozens of Ninth Stage of General Invigorating Pulse s by his side.
”Little Lion, guess how long it will take me to kill all these fellows?”
”Half an incense stick!”
”Oh? Is that so? ”Then you're underestimating your Brother Yan too much.”
Long Yan no longer bothered with superfluous words, and directly unleashed a strong attack: ”Seven Fiends Heaven Burning Sword Formation!”
When an incredibly powerful sword formation charged into the crowd with enough attack to destroy the heavens and the earth, not to mention the people from the Ninth Stage of General Invigorating Pulse, it was like cutting vegetables, and even the guy at the first level of the Earth Martial Spirit was unable to withstand it. She directly died, her head and body, shua! Then the family would be separated.
At least thirty or so corpses had been mercilessly twisted into countless tiny pieces by the four powerful killing sword rays!
Bloody, brutal, bloodthirsty, and ruthless!
”What?” ”What terrifying strength, quickly run.”
But could they run?
No!
This was because Long Yan had not been idle either, charging forth rapidly. Those who were still alive were all extremely terrified, some even had the urge to piss their pants in fright!
With such strength, he was at least a Earth Martial Spirit Ranker, so everyone scattered and fled in all directions.
The corner of Long Yan's mouth raised, and Little Lion turned to look, only to see the floor covered in corpses. It had only taken him a short few dozen breaths to kill so many people.
”Oh my god, Brother Yan, you're too amazing, but compared to me, Little Lion, you're still a little lacking.”
Long Yan was speechless. He had seen shameless people, but he had never seen such a shameless person like Little Lion. When Long Yan turned his head, he suddenly felt a powerful fist approaching him.
”Elementary king level battle skill, Heavenly Dipper Fist!” The power of this punch was incomparably powerful. However, it was unable to attract any wind or sound at all.
This surprised Long Yan.
”What?” is actually at the second level of Earth Martial Spirit? ”
Long Yan no longer had a chance to dodge because he could feel that the power and speed of his fist was extremely strong. When he truly felt it, it was an unavoidable fist print that practically enveloped his opponent.
Perhaps it was due to the power of this punch. It seemed that aside from the two Demon Emperors, this strength of the Myriad Ancestor Sect's was at least at the level of a Demon King. The one that they had just killed should be at the level of a Martial King.
Boom, boom, boom!
Even the air exploded, but just how powerful was this punch? Presumably, the Infernal King had cultivated this battle skill to its limit.
However, although he had cultivated to the limit, it was a pity that he was facing off against Long Yan, because Long Yan still had an even more heaven opposing technique.
BOOM!
The fist directly landed on Long Yan's face, causing his face to immediately change shape. Not only that, even his entire body exploded.
”What?” I thought this kid was powerful, but he was actually beaten to death by me just like that? ”