C1738 Champion Generation (1/2)

Nan Shengtian thought about it, and tried even harder to look forward, and continued to move forward!

”The Ten Severing Formation is heaven-defying enough to form a formation, but compared to becoming the champion, it is still far inferior. That is a never-ending battle skill, the will of the highest battle skill!”

”Forward, I don't believe that I will lose to a little kid from the First Stage of Divine Martial Spirit in the end.”

The three of them, just maintaining this position, were having an incomparably difficult time resisting this strong pressure of slaughter.

With every step he took, his entire being felt as though he had fallen into a devil's lair. Countless demonic phantoms danced in the air, wailing and howling like hell on earth.

As long as they could cross that huge chasm, they would see nothing but light!

”Long Yan, hold on, you must hold on to me, I believe you can!”

”Big Brother, I'm going to create some illusions and see if I can have any effect on that old man.”

”That won't do. If that's the case, perhaps even my master will be affected. Besides, I'm afraid that your illusion techniques will not be of much use here.”

The blood in Long Yan's body surged, he was frantically killing, the endless destructive force caused even more devils to scream as they passed through Long Yan's body.

They unceasingly let out sinister and terrifying cold laughter, as if the entire space was filled with this kind of scene. Long Yan's consciousness once again split apart, and in his mind, he suffered a fatal blow!

Shocked cries were about to burst out, reaching their final limit.

With a loud bang, Long Yan stomped his foot and took another step forward. Strong gales stirred and the demonic Qi roared even more brazenly.

At this time, from the demon aura, someone slowly walked out.

When her figure appeared, Long Yan was finally on the verge of tears. Everything he had done for the girl in front of him, was because of her.

”Big Brother Yan!”

Long Yan's body was filled with demonic energy, it was as if he was lying in a pool of blood, trembling uncontrollably. Looking at the dragon spirit that suddenly appeared in front of him, this girl that he had longed to see day and night, that he even dreamed of, had actually appeared here.

Whether or not she was real, whether or not this was an illusion, Long Yan did not care anymore. He only wanted to properly protect the dragon spirit in front of him that he loved the most.

She was still as beautiful as ever. It was just like the first time he saw her back in the immortal fog. Her jade-like fingers were like spring onions, her muscles were like condensed fats, her beautiful smile was like the turning of stars, and Long Ling's clear and bright pupils flickered with tears.

Even if all of this was fake, he would still recognize her as well, as he completely lost control of his emotions. When Long Ling rushed over, she hugged him tightly, and that feeling was so real.

”Xiao Ling, I finally saw you again. Are you alright? ”I …”

Long Yan cried!

”Why aren't you going to die!” Suddenly, Long Ling pushed him away and her ice-cold face turned malevolent. From her spirited eyes, viciousness could be seen.

”Don't come looking for me, you don't deserve me!”

When she finished her second sentence, she became even more vicious. Her eyes were filled with anger, and her beautiful, fair face was actually covered in bloody veined patterns. It was a frightening demonic aura.

”No, you are not my Xiao Ling. Die!”

Long Yan suddenly roared. In the moment between life and death, he erupted with fury and destroyed the dragon spirit in front of him with one punch.

Long Yan was completely awake, and his heart was shaking violently.