C2112 Last hope

Long Yan vented the unhappiness in his heart, and smashed his chest with his last punch. A bloody heart was pulled out just like that, and Ling Xiaochi watched Long Yan ravage him like this, rendering him unable to retaliate at all.

Only after Long Yan vented for half an incense worth of time, did he stop. On his body, at least a few bloody wounds appeared, and even his four limbs were completely broken by Long Yan, and were ripped apart.

This kind of massacre showed just how angry Long Yan was towards Ling Xiaochi, because he was the sinner of the boundless universe, the unforgivable sinner. The lower realms, this derogatory term, was because of his existence.

Of course, even if Long Yan brought him endless pain, his body would still be able to recover. As long as he did not crush his head, his soul would still be destroyed, and he would have the possibility of being resurrected.

"Very good. When your body is a bit better, I will continue to bring you pain like this. I will make you understand that those who want to kill me will suffer the most horrifying torment in the world."

"Long Yan, don't treat me like this, don't do this, I was wrong, I really know my wrongs, I beg you, I admit that you are stronger than me, it is all my fault, I was too greedy, I did not covet the treasure on your body, I …"

"F * ck your mother!" Long Yan ferociously kicked his teeth apart.

Even then, he still could not vent the hatred in Long Yan's heart. Even then, what he did not expect was that Long Yan came from the boundless realms of heaven, and was related to the Divine Emperor Cao Wu he had killed that year. This made his expression even more unsightly.

His entire body was curled up on the ground, his entire body dyed red with blood. His eyes were empty, despair appeared in them, and he really wished that he would not be able to revive without limits, or even repair his body. This kind of suffering where he could not die, it was simply torture, but letting him choose to commit suicide was not something he had the courage to do.

The wound on his chest that had been blown out was quickly healing right now. In the midst of his pain, he had fainted but regained consciousness, allowing Long Yan to continue killing him.

This time, Long Yan created the Sky Tremor Bomb. This Sky Blue Hidden Dragon's spike released a blinding light, bringing along a strong killing intent.

With a "puchi", it pierced through his chest and stirred up and down!

When the surrounding experiential learning disciples gathered courage and approached Long Yan, his body was dyed with blood. Suddenly, he roared at those guys: "All of you get lost, otherwise, in three breaths of time, all of you will die!"

This roar was powerful and domineering!

Before they could even clearly see Long Yan's true appearance, they were all scared to the point of peeing their pants and escaping into the distance. Facing against such an expert, killing them was as good as crushing ants.

Long Yan grabbed onto Ling Xiaochi's hair, fresh blood continuously flowing out of his mouth, "Ling Xiaochi, listen carefully, because of my performance in the Dry Bone Cliff, during that time, I obtained the inheritance and treasures of the five great emperors and the Divine Emperor Cao Wu, and this martial soul is one of them. Also, my path of the sword, was originally cultivated in that place, and I even learned Yin Yang Sword Soul, Divine Emperor Cao Wu, when they were at the very end of their cultivation, they made me come to the Holy Dynasty Continent, look for you, and kill you.

After Long Yan finished speaking, he threw him onto the ground. He didn't expect that the mistake he made so many years ago would result in him getting his retribution now.

There was a good saying. It was not that he did not want to report, but that the time was not right yet.

Ling Xiaochi was extremely regretful, why did he not cut off the roots and leave the souls of those few old men behind, so that their descendants could kill him?

"No, it's not like that, so many years have passed, and the one who killed them was my brother. In order to join the Holy Palace, I pretended to be called my brother, and in order to do so, he had already been killed by someone when he was away for a long time, this is true, I definitely do not dare to hide anything, after all, I am your master. If you kill me, you will suffer an unforgivable curse, not to mention that I am the protector of the Asura Hall.

On one side, Ling Xiaochi was defending himself while on the other, he brought along the entire Asura Hall. He wanted to let Long Yan know the difficulties and retreat, but he had underestimated Long Yan's temperament.

"Oh? Is that so? He dares to kill you, I don't care about these things, what does it matter that I am enemies with the entire Asura Hall, are you worthy of them sacrificing for scum like you? Do you take me for a three year old child? Do you think this impromptu lie still hold any meaning to you now? Just based on the fact that you want to take the great treasure and kill me, I will not let you go. Furthermore, I will tell everyone about how you kidnapped Su Lian. You must have put in a lot of effort during your stay in the Asura Hall for so many years, right? All of your good looks and your dignity will be trampled upon. "

Long Yan's words caused Ling Xiaochi to feel utter despair. Long Yan was simply too ruthless, he didn't even have hope for the Asgard Master anymore, because he never would have thought that he would be killed by his disciple Long Yan in the training grounds!

"Long Yan, if you kill me, you will be carrying the shame of your previous life, and even if I deserve to die, you won't be able to do it, so the Mistress will definitely punish me. That's right, you don't have the right to kill me, you should hand me over to the Mistress."

If he said this, it would be equivalent to declaring the world. He, Ling Xiaochi, was such a person, but compared to living, he naturally chose to live.

Since the palace master knew about this matter, it would only be a punishment to him, and not kill him.

"Dream on!"

This time, Long Yan did not hesitate and raised the Sky Tremor Bomb in his hand. His primordial spirit also recovered a bit and suddenly slashed down towards Ling Xiaochi's head.

But right at that moment, a powerful ray of light shot towards the Sky Tremor Bomb, producing a clanging sound.

Long Yan had yet to react, but two extremely powerful auras came out from the sky, and when the two of them looked up, they were actually Gudu Kuangxiong and Situ Qiuzui.

Seeing that these two Martial Dao Sovereign s appeared, Ling Xiaochi was stunned on the spot. Long Yan was also surprised, why would they suddenly appear at this time?

Because their extraordinary speed was something that Long Yan could not even sense.

However, it was good that they came. They allowed Long Yan to be more calm and relaxed. Looking at Ling Xiaochi, it was as if he could see the hope to survive.

After so many years, Dugu Kuangxiong had more or less established his image as the person who held the position in his heart. Maybe he would stop Long Yan, and from the moment when the golden light had blasted away the Sky Tremor Bomb in Long Yan's hands, he had roughly guessed who it was.

Long Yan didn't seem to hide anything, but the corner of his mouth raised in a pleased smile. This kind of calm smile made Ling Xiaochi even more unsure of where he went wrong.

Sure enough, when Gudu Kuangxiong and Situ Qiuzui, the two great Martial Dao Sovereign s descended from the sky, they chose to stand at the left and right sides of Long Yan.