C1738 Champion Generation

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.

"It's fake, it's all fake. I don't believe that Xiao Ling would treat me like this, I don't believe it!"

It was as if he had been reborn in death. The dragon inside him let out a roar and devoured all of the demonic spiritual energy around him once more.

It was not only Long Yan, at this time, Nan Shengtian and Yi Ruoran were also suffering from their own mental breakdown and had entered their own environment. Not everyone was able to defy the heavens like Long Yan, who was able to walk out of their own Demon Area!

Long Yan was worried that if Yi Ruoran could not handle it, she would really fall into her own demonic realm, or even be trapped.

His only chance now was for Long Yan to reach the end as soon as possible, maybe only then would he be able to unlock the shackles of the Slaughter Devil Dao.

With a loud bang, Long Yan's Divine Dragon Soul seemed to become more solid. He could only become stronger in times of adversity, because Divine Dragons were the masters of heaven and earth, and their divine martial spirit had been upgraded. This meant that Long Yan and the others still had room to grow, but Yi Ruoran and the others wouldn't have as good of a luck as them.

"Ruo Ruo, give me your finger!"

Long Yan turned his head and tried to catch her.

"Xuan Iron Chain Attack!" Then, Long Yan took the last half step back and wrapped the chain around her arm.

"Charge!"

Between life and death!

BOOM!

Long Yan finally entered the final halo of light. In that instant, the entire world changed, and all the blood color in this space started to quickly dissipate, and at the same time, the demon qi also quickly dissipated.

The pressure of the massacre on their bodies was quickly lessening, and Yi Ruoran and Nan Shengtian's mental state were also quickly recovering. Now, the only thing left to do was to see who could get second place, and be the first to reach Long Yan's position.

After the devil energy dissipated, the killing intent completely disappeared as well. This 100m long bridge had finally ended, and Yi Pingzhi and Nan Haoran who were thirty meters away were even in the position of the Evil God's Demon Palace. Nan Xingchen slowly woke up from his coma.

Pfft!

They spat out a large mouthful of blood from their bodies. They were all relieved and relaxed.

In the end, who won first place and who won second place was the question that concerned him the most.

This meant that one of the two great families would lose their chance and perhaps both of them would die here.

They gasped for air, gasping for breath. After experiencing such a life and death struggle together, they lay prone on the ground, relaxed.

"Who actually got first place?"

Yi Pingzhi quickly walked forward. Because he was not restricted by the massacre, he was much more relaxed now, but he was almost in front of the huge statue. A barrier of light directly blocked him from the outside, but he could still see everything that was happening inside.

He saw that Long Yan was already in that light, so it was likely that he had obtained first place, while the second and third place were still not out yet. Yi Ruoran and Nan Shengtian were still walking forward with great difficulty.

Long Yan actually closed his eyes. The three of them seemed to be immersed in their own insights.

"What?" Could it be Long Yan? He actually got first place, this, is impossible. " Even now, he was still in shock and disbelief.

Yi Pingzhi did not understand, so Nan Haoran did not rush over, but rather, rushed towards Nan Xingchen with incomparable speed.

"Earlier, Long Yan actually heavily injured Nan Xingchen. I wasn't hallucinating, looks like all of this is real, then what should I do? I can't enter this space yet, Nan Xingchen obviously doesn't have any abilities now, the only thing left is Nan Haoran."