1098: Chapter 1098: Brothers Ascend to the Supre Hall_1 1098: Chapter 1098: Brothers Ascend to the Supre Hall_1 In the Supre Hall, although the traces of battle had been cleared, the scene of Long Yan’s attack on the hall that day still replayed in the minds of the disciples, as if it were right in front of them.
The lives of thousands of disciples, elders, three Law Kings, four Law Venerables, and even the Vice Hall Master and a Guardian all ended at the hands of Long Yan.
That ti, Long Yan was like an Asura from hell, and the Supre Hall had paid a considerable price.
In the past few days, the most talked-about topic among the disciples of the Supre Hall was the situation of Long Yan’s assault on the Supre Hall.
One day, at the gate of the Supre Hall, more than a dozen disciples were discussing Long Yan.
Suddenly, two figure flew from the distant sky and landed steadily outside the gate.
There was an overwhelming aura of evil Qi around them.
They were two young n, one clad in white and the other was tall and mighty, extrely robust.
“Who’s that?”
The gazes of more than a dozen gatekeeper disciples fell on the white-clothed youth and the robust youth, and they beca alert.
After experiencing the battle with Long Yan, they dared not to be careless.
The white-clothed youth and the robust youth were clearly up to no good.
Could it be that they want to make a na for themselves just like Long Yan?
“All those from the Supre Hall should die, kill!”
The white-clothed youth coldly spat out a sentence, and then he and the robust youth charged forward.
“Not good, quickly notify the elders!”
The faces of the more than a dozen gatekeeper disciples changed abruptly, and the leading disciple quickly crushed a transmission talisman.
The white-clothed youth and the robust youth both had the cultivation base of an Ancient Emperor.
These gatekeeper disciples were only at the Martial God Realm, and they were not opponents of these two.
In less than ten breaths, they were slain.
Imdiately after, the white-clothed youth and the robust youth stord into the Supre Hall.
At the sa ti, two pairs of eyes were watching everything from the darkness.
It was the Evil Emperor and the Mad Emperor.
The two of them had made up their minds not to show up for the ti being, taking this opportunity to let the white-clothed youth and the robust youth vent their anger.
Only when the danger arose would they reveal themselves.
After the white-clothed youth and the robust youth invaded the Supre Hall, they quickly alard the upper echelon.
The news also spread quickly.
“What?
Soone else has broken into the Supre Hall, does everyone think they are Long Yan?”
“I’d like to see who’s courting death.
They think they can bully the Supre Hall?
Let’s go and have a look!”
“If I have not guessed wrong, they must be here to avenge Long Yan.
The Supre Hall is not a marketplace where anyone can enter as they please.
Let’s go and see who dares to do this.”
…
The news spread incredibly fast, and everyone who received it rushed to the battlefield to see which fool was brazen enough to penetrate into the dragon’s lair.
After the white-clothed youth and the robust youth stord into the Supre Hall, they were attacked by the disciples of the Supre Hall.
These disciples were no match for them, it ended with a one-sided massacre.
Soon, the upper echelon of the Supre Hall arrived, many in both the Nirvana and Ancient Emperor stages were disturbed, even a Godson was disturbed.
“Who are you guys?”
The Godson’s gaze fell on the white-clothed youth and the robust youth, and he asked coldly.
The white-clothed youth and the robust youth have already reached the Ancient Emperor Stage at such a young age, they are definitely geniuses.
He had not heard of such geniuses in the entire imperial area.
“My na is Long Chen.
Long Chengtian is my second uncle, and Long Yan is my third brother.”
The white-clothed youth was indeed Long Chen, the genius from the Long Family.
“I am Zhan Wushuang, Long Yan is my big brother!”
The robust youth was naturally the descendant of the War God, Zhan Wushuang.
After the two were separated from Long Yan on the ancient battlefield, they were pursued by the Demon Clan and narrowly escaped from the ancient battlefield.
It was there that they encountered the Evil Emperor and the Mad Emperor, and they were forcibly taken as disciples, providing them with an opportunity.
“So, you’re here to take revenge?”
Having learned of their identities, the Godson naturally understood the purpose of Long Chen and Zhan Wushuang.
A killing intent rose in his eyes.
Long Yan actually had two genius brothers- it was a definite hidden danger.
This was a good opportunity to eliminate them.
“Exactly!”
Long Chen waved the Qilin Heavy Sword in his hand, pointing its tip at the Godson, coldly declaring, “Hand over my third brother, or I’ll level the Supre Hall.”
“What a joke, a colossal joke!”
The Godson sneered, “Since you ca here seeking death, I’ll grant it to you!”
Even with Long Yan’s ability, Long Chen and Zhan Wushuang couldn’t possibly shake the Supre Hall.
“Elders, all of you attack together—leave no survivors!”
The Godson turned to the elders standing behind him.
The elders’ Cultivation Base was at the very least at the Ancient Emperor Stage, with two having reached the Quasi-Emperor Realm.
The next mont, the elders charged at Long Chen and Zhan Wushuang.
“Attack!”
Long Chen and Zhan Wushuang let out simultaneous roars, and then threw themselves into action.
Boom…Boom…Boom.
The fight ensued, powerful energy sweeping around.
The space trembled, and black spatial rifts spread throughout the surroundings.
Long Chen and Zhan Wushuang were strong, having the ability to kill those of the sa class.
Notably, each of them held a supre artifact in their hands: the Qilin Heavy Sword and the Seal God’s Door.
These props, once activated by their bloodline power, unleashed a might that even a Quasi-emperor would dare not underestimate.
“Eight Extres Sword Mark!”
“Evil Emperor Sword Art!”
“Qilin’s Wrath!”
…
Long Chen unleashed all his techniques, each one possessing the power to slay an Ancient Emperor.
“War God’s Nine Transformations!”
“Mad Emperor’s Ultimate Kill!”
“Seal God’s Soul Reaping!”
…
On the other end, Zhan Wushuang also unleashed his full strength.
The techniques he applied with the Power of the War God were simply beyond an Ancient Emperor’s ability to fight back, particularly the Seal God’s Door.
Its Sealing God Power could suppress a Space-Ti, causing Space and Ti to be suppressed—a power that even a Quasi-Emperor would be wary of.
Boom…boom.
The battlefield was filled with a surge of intimidating power.
Long Chen and Zhan Wushuang were both fighting with all they had, baring their wounds and blood.
The Severable Elders of the Supre Hall were also not in good shape; their injuries were becoming increasingly severe.
Similarly, Long Chen and Zhan Wushuang also gradually sustained so injuries.
An hour quickly passed.
More powerful fighters from the Supre Hall were alard.
After Long Chen and Zhan Wushuang had killed three Ancient Emperors, another three Quasi-Emperors joined the battle, leaving Long Chen and Zhan Wushuang unable to hold on any longer.
However, this had already proved the strength of both of them.
It was not sothing that an ordinary person could do to slay three Ancient Emperors while being besieged by two Quasi-Emperors and seven Ancient Emperors.
Their injuries were becoming heavier by the minute, the corners of their mouths stained with blood.
“Kid, die!”
Suddenly, a Quasi-emperor saw an opportunity and savagely swung his Emperor Weapon at Zhan Wushuang, ripping open the space.
If this attack hit Zhan Wushuang, it would undoubtedly severely injure him.
“The Supre Hall is really in decline.”
Just then, a sneer suddenly resonated.
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