C1719 The furious Nan Xingchen (2/2)

Even with his First Stage of Divine Martial Spirit realm, how did he manage to do it? Even those scenes were only the scenes of Long Yan killing his opponent at the end, and the process of the battle could not be clearly seen by anyone.

At this time, no one in the Nangong Family could accept this result. It even gave them a feeling of complete contrast, as though their hearts were in a mess.

As the Patriarch, Nan Ba Tian and Nan Shengtian's faces were ashen. Even now, they didn't know how to comfort the masses, and couldn't believe that such a precious treasure could actually be obtained by a small figure like Long Yan.

In the killing maze, he almost killed Long Yan, but in the end, he was still able to escape. Now, even the champion was taken away by him, his heart became crazed, filled with killing intent and a bloodthirsty aura.

”No, this isn't true. You damned puppet, you must be lying to me!”

Suddenly, he let out a furious roar, and the powerful primordial spirit formed in his hands exploded out crazily. With a loud bang, he shattered the puppet on the altar.

The almost crazy Nan Xingchen, had his eyes completely red, staring straight at Long Yan. His berserk, roaring, his heart dripping blood, he anxiously attacked his heart, with a pfft sound, he actually spat out another large mouthful of blood, it could be seen that his nerves were almost broken, he was going crazy.

”Chen'er, stop. Quiet. You have angered the gods. Stop right there.” On the Nangong Family's side, for a moment, everyone was nervously looking at Nan Xingchen, even Nan Batian had a face full of shock.

The only one who dared to approach him was Nan Shengtian.

Long Yan stood in front of everyone in the Xingyue Family, looked at the Nangong Family, laughed out loud, and added fuel to the fire.

”I didn't expect that the insignificant head of the Slaughterer, who is only so much, would let me see a huge joke. You, what if you anger yourself to death again, what would you do? Hahahaha, what a joke!”

After Long Yan finished speaking, the people from the Xingyue Family all started laughing out loud as well. Now, they completely understood this youth, Long Yan.

This youth, was simply too terrifying. Yi Ruoran standing behind Long Yan, was his greatest reliance.

”Long Yan, I will kill you, I will kill you.” With Nan Xingchen's sinister face, if he was not stopped, he would have already rushed over.

Everyone was looking at him, and saw that Nan Xingchen was already so angry that they wanted to tear Long Yan apart. Of course, Nan Shengtian was also incomparably angry, but he just did not let it out.

”That damned puppet must have been lying to me, they must have made a mistake, this brat is only at the First Stage of Divine Martial Spirit realm, how can he be so heaven defying, and even kill more people than me.”

The more Nan Xingchen was like this, the happier he was. With Master Yi Ruoran protecting him, he was naturally not afraid of the people from the Nangong Family.

Soon, the shattered puppet on the altar … shua! It then appeared out of thin air and released an extremely strong killing light, directly sending Nan Xingchen flying.

With a pfft, a large mouthful of blood spurted out.

The atmosphere was extremely tense.

”Please calm your anger ancestor of the Evil God, I definitely do not dare to act rashly again. The puppet gradually stabilized, flying above everyone's heads as it glared down below!