C477 Hades's Ridge

Shu Qingyu turned around to look at Long Yan, his heart filled with disbelief. Could it be that even his own Profound Fiend Lightning had no effect on Long Yan?

"How is this possible, how is this possible?" He naturally did not see the white moustached old man that appeared just now. If he had known, his expression would have been extremely marvelous.

At first, he thought that Long Yan would definitely die, and was happy in his heart. However, it instantly made his heart feel as if it had withstood a force of ten thousand kilograms, and was even hard to breathe.

Long Yan held the Crimson Nimbus Sword in his hand and looked at him with cold eyes.

"Let me ask you, what is the effect of this black silk garment?"

At this time, how could Shu Qingyu still be pleased, for he was now facing extreme fear in his heart.

"I'll say it, I'll say it, it's made from black gold. However, on these black gold threads, there are hidden door restrictions placed on them. It's like sealing yourself in a space so that you won't be affected by the explosion."

Long Yan smiled: "Oh? So there was actually such a miraculous effect. Alright, you can go die now. "

Right after he finished speaking, Long Yan was no longer polite to him, and suddenly changed her figure, immediately disappearing from his sight. Little Lion cheered from the side as she continuously raised her head and roared.

In the next moment, when Long Yan appeared again, he suddenly swung his sword.

"Before dying, I'll let you know that even if you die, I won't let you die so easily because I hate people like you the most."

Following that, Long Yan bellowed: "Crimson Nimbus Sword Art!"

"Snowfall!" The ice-cold frost that filled the sky, its power and sharpness, and its countless fatal injuries, rushed towards his body at the first possible moment, leaving tens of thousands of wounds on it.

Forget it, no, just follow up with the second powerful attack.

"Brilliant Sword Heart!" Beneath the change in the body of the sword belonging to the Crimson Nimbus Sword, ten thousand blades suddenly went through in a piercing fashion. The shadows of the blades flashed on top of them, and completely penetrated Shu Qingyu's body.

That's fine, no, follow the third attack.

"Angry Sword and Blood Fiend!" This time, a fiendish blood space was formed around him, wrapping around him. In this space, tens of thousands of blades were like mincing meat, completely killing him. In the fiendish blood space, Shu Qingyu felt the world bring him the most painful torture, intense wails of pain, it was even more miserable than the sound of pigs being slaughtered.

Forget it, no! If he just let it go, it would not be Long Yan's personality.

"Sky Profound Flowing Light!" All of a sudden, when all of the blood fiends had retreated into the surrounding space, a ray of saber light descended from the skies with the speed of a beam of light, slashing down violently towards him.

When his entire body was so dead that he could not die anymore, and was split into two, Long Yan would use this last move.

"Seven Slashes Slash!" There were a total of seven rays of saber light, each more powerful than the previous one, aimed at the remaining two halves of his body.

"Boom!" BOOM! BOOM! BOOM! BOOM! BOOM! "Boom!"

Endless killing went on until his corpse turned into a pile of mud, until the air was filled with the stench of his blood, until Shu Qingyu completely disappeared from this world without a trace, until his two round eyeballs rolled out and landed at Long Yan's feet.

He opened his eyes wide, staring straight at Long Yan, as if he was filled with unwillingness, and disbelief, and his hatred for Long Yan.

"Pah!" His foot was crushed by Long Yan, and only now did the flames of fury in Long Yan's heart slowly extinguish.

Long Yan looked at the sky, and all of a sudden, a dragon's roar erupted forth.

"Roar!" Shu Qingyu, I forgot to tell you, that Second Prince is nothing in my eyes. Even though he is strong, you must not offend me. "

The bloody, killing, and berserk Long Yan, at this moment, retracted all of his terrifying aura and returned to his original appearance.

As a genius, he wasn't just talented, he was also capable, and after every crisis, he could also rely on luck to help him resolve half of the crisis.

It had to be said that Long Yan's luck was very good every time, because he was called Long Yan, because he was an indisputable fact, because he was the most awesome person about this novel, and because he was the main character.

No one was born to be the protagonist, but fate was set in the next second. They walked on the road of slaughter and battled for a lifetime, until the day when Long Yan stood at the peak of his life and was looked up to by everyone. What kind of realm was that?

When Long Yan recovered from his earlier anger, he had already rushed to Long Yan's side.

"Brother Yan, hurry up and come up. We need to leave this place immediately. The Ancient Thunder Fire Mountain Range has already erupted and the magma will immediately rush down."

Little Lion no longer hesitated and flew up. With a roar, Little Lion quickly rushed down the mountain, a ten meter tall divine beast, filled with a strong aura, Little Lion was a profound beast of the seventh level, if she were to erupt, she would have to at least reach the first stage of the Netherpassage Realm. Even Lang Tianxiao, who was waiting for Long Yan and the others at the bottom of the mountain, would be helpless.

"Brother Yan, I didn't think that this mysterious metal piece could save lives. It was really dangerous just now."

Little Lion, I never thought that at the last moment, it would be the one who saved our lives, but did you realize that the old man with the white beard this time is different from the old man that we conjured from the piece of metal in the Butterfly Valley?

had not noticed it earlier due to his nervousness, but now that Long Yan had reminded him, he remembered.

"Brother Yan, it's a little different. That smiling expression and the deep eyes of a person, and that ancient aura."

Speaking up to here, Long Yan and Little Lion were both shocked, could he really be some god in the sky? Protecting us?

Long Yan looked at the piece of metal in his hand. At first, he had picked it up from the Yunluo Mountains and stored it in his Qiankun bag, but the old man did not want to throw it away. It was still useful to say, he simply did not understand anything.

This time, Long Yan had obtained another unexpected harvest, which was to obtain the Profound Fiend Lightning. This thing had unimaginable power, to the point that it could even make people in the Netherpassage Realm tremble.

This time, she almost died completely because of that damned Tianwu Feixuan, who swore that she would not let her go. If she knew that Long Yan was still alive, and had successfully snatched away the Thunder Crystal Ball, if Bai Zhanxiong knew that Long Yan killed his grandson, and stole the Profound baleful lightning.

He reckoned that their faces would be very interesting.

"Forget it!" There are still ten days before the second prince of the Weiyang Empire will come, so first let those few guys mistakenly think that I, Long Yan, am already dead. I am happy for a few days, and take this opportunity to find a place with no people to properly fuse and train in this Thunder Crystal Ball. "

After making up his mind, Long Yan immediately headed towards the northern direction of the Yunzhong City, because he heard that there was a place called the Splintersoul Hell Mountain Range where a large number of demon beasts resided.

The Broken Soul Hell Ridge's terrain was extremely dangerous and the weather was extremely strange. It was even more dangerous than the God Valley and the Death Desert when Martial Emperor Family first entered the inner clan.

Furthermore, that place was called Absolute Soul Hell. Just from the name alone, one could tell how terrifying and dangerous it was.

With Little Lion's protection, she could cultivate in peace and also absorb the blood essence of many demon beasts. She could store and refine the true qi and make sufficient preparations to enter the Temple of the Hidden King.

"Brother Yan, wait for the day we return. I will definitely devour that Tianwu Feixuan alive!"