C108 (1/2)
War Emperor? Yes, War Emperor. At this moment, everyone realized that the youth in front of them was actually a Battle Emperor. Twenty? At such an age, he had already reached the realm of a Battle-Emperor? Then how long would his future stretch? How far could he go? Everyone was shocked beyond belief.
Who is he? Why was he here? Everyone was trembling in fear. Leng Gu Han's appearance, with his strength, had already completely gone against the common sense of this world, a twenty year old Battle-Emperor? This was a height that even geniuses who started their training in their mother's womb would not be able to reach.
Han Shaojie's side realized that this time, they had kicked an iron plate. However, how could those heaven defying brothers not realize this? However, compared to the fear of Han Shaojie's group, the brothers who defied the heavens were pleasantly surprised. They did not expect that Leng Gu Han had already reached the level of a Battle-Emperor. The strength of a Battle-Emperor wasn't something that could be suppressed simply by numbers. This was the suppression of one's level, as well as the proof of one's strength.
Who was Leng Gu Han? He was the young master's brother, and the brother of everyone who defied common sense. Right now, his appearance gave everyone hope, but it wasn't because they could live on, but because they wouldn't be sacrificed for nothing!
It was joy, it was excitement, it was excitement, it was anger.
Following the strength displayed by Leng Gu Han. The fury that had been suppressed by the heaven-defying brothers could no longer be suppressed. The rage and resentment that was buried deep within their hearts had completely exploded!
”Young Master Han, it's them! It's them! Take revenge for our brothers!” A Battle-King shouted to Leng Gu Han.
Leng Gu Han looked at him. He knew this person, or perhaps more accurately, he knew most of the people that were with Teng Yan. How could he not know about the twelve people that he had brought to the Imperial City together?
Brother of one's life, love of ten generations, whoever hurts my brother, no matter who it is, even if it's far from certain death …
At this moment, seeing how his brothers were riddled with wounds and were on the verge of death, Leng Gu Han's anger was at its peak, and his killing intent was rising rapidly. Furthermore, his big brother, who was as important to him as a mountain, was now unknown whether he was dead or alive!
KILL …
There was no roar, no roar, only endless killing intent. Killing one in three steps, not stopping at all, the brothers' injuries could only be healed with the enemy's blood, only with the enemy's life could they be repaid! Kill, kill, kill … I smile at the sky with my blade, killing all the pigs and dogs, lowering my head …
Use your blood to comfort my dead brothers, use your lives to wash away the mistakes you made!
The world of slaughter does not require much language …