1640: Chapter 1630: Suppress Yang Xuanhuang 1640: Chapter 1630: Suppress Yang Xuanhuang “Nonsense.”
Yang Xuanhuang rebuked him, saying, “I think you are the one with the wolfish ambitions.
What was your intention when you attacked by surprise?”
At this mont, he absolutely could not reveal certain things about his secret collusion with Long Yan.
Once exposed, the Demon Dragon Palace Master would know, and his situation would beco very difficult.
“Yang Xuanhuang, there’s no need to hide anymore.
You wanted to use to obtain the Hell Demon Dragon.
I have already told everything to the Hall Master.
Did you really think you could control everything?”
Long Yan said calmly, his tone steady and unhurried.
“Nonsense, don’t fra .”
Yang Xuanhuang quickly said, obviously sowhat panicked.
“Yang Xuanhuang, there’s no need for further excuses.
You know better than anyone what you are planning.”
At that mont, the Demon Dragon Palace Master stepped forward, coldly speaking to Yang Xuanhuang.
When Yang Xuanhuang joined the Demon Dragon Palace, the Palace Master knew what he was up to.
Therefore, no matter how Yang Xuanhuang argued, it was futile.
“Hall Master, are you doubting just because of his one-sided story?”
Yang Xuanhuang challenged, his gaze also becoming sinister.
“Yang Xuanhuang, if it weren’t for telling you that the Demon Dragon Palace possessed the Dragonsoul of the Hell Demon Dragon, would you have betrayed Dragon God Ancient City and joined the Demon Dragon Palace?”
The Demon Dragon Palace Master said, “You joined the Demon Dragon Palace for this Dragonsoul.
Did you really think I didn’t notice when you ventured into the Yin-Yang Abyss Sea?”
“You wanted the Dragonsoul, I was rely using you.
Now, you are no longer of any value to .”
When Yang Xuanhuang ventured into the Burial Dragon Abyss and found himself in grave danger, it was the Demon Dragon Palace Master who saved his life.
After learning of Yang Xuanhuang’s identity, the Demon Dragon Palace Master used the essence blood of the Hell Demon Dragon as bait, and he intentionally ntioned the Hell Demon Dragon’s Dragonsoul, all to make Yang Xuanhuang join the Demon Dragon Palace.
After Yang Xuanhuang joined the Demon Dragon Palace, although he beca a Law Protector of the palace, the Palace Master never truly trusted him, always watching him from the shadows.
When Yang Xuanhuang ventured into the Yin-Yang Abyss Sea, the Demon Dragon Palace Master was lurking in the dark.
“Hahaha…”
Yang Xuanhuang burst into loud laughter.
After laughing, his expression suddenly turned dark.
“That’s right, I joined the Demon Dragon Palace for that Dragonsoul.
What does it matter if you know?”
At this stage, there was no point in hiding anymore, and now, Yang Xuanhuang truly tore off his mask.
“It’s all because of you that my efforts have fallen short.
I will make you pay a painful price.
None of the three of them will survive.”
Yang Xuanhuang looked at Long Yan and said through gritted teeth.
“Yang Xuanhuang, you are in no position to threaten now, can you?”
Long Yan chuckled softly, completely undaunted.
He did this because he was confident in his position.
This was the Yin-Yang Abyss Sea, and with the Demon Dragon Palace Master here, Yang Xuanhuang definitely couldn’t escape.
As long as Yang Xuanhuang couldn’t escape, Long Chen, Zhan Wushuang, and Xia Xueer were safe.
“Yang Xuanhuang, today is your Death Day!”
The Demon Dragon Palace Master’s voice fell, and his figure imdiately lunged forward, attacking Yang Xuanhuang with a palm strike, a trendous Demonic Qi filling the sky, causing the whole space to tremble.
“I have the Sacred Dragon God Staff in hand, what can you do to ?”
Yang Xuanhuang shouted coldly, also activating the Sacred Dragon God Staff, beginning to counterattack.
The Sacred Dragon God Staff was his reliance, his support against the Demon Dragon Palace Master.
In a split second, the Demon Dragon Palace Master and Yang Xuanhuang were locked in a fierce battle, a trendous power imdiately surging forth.
The Demon Dragon Palace Master, being a Second Divine Calamity, had a higher Cultivation Base than Yang Xuanhuang.
However, Yang Xuanhuang’s strength was not weak.
With the Sacred Dragon God Staff in hand, he was just slightly at a disadvantage, and if not for Long Yan’s surprise attack that injured him, he would have been fully capable of battling the Demon Dragon Palace Master.
“Bai Fan, let’s help too, let’s suppress Yang Xuanhuang first.”
Long Yan said to Bai Fan.
At this ti, he naturally would not consider targeting the Hell Demon Dragon; once he did that, he would beco a common enemy of both the Demon Dragon Palace Master and Yang Xuanhuang.
Suppressing Yang Xuanhuang was Long Yan’s plan.
Bai Fan nodded and imdiately joined Long Yan in entering the battlefield, beginning their encirclent and attack on Yang Xuanhuang.
Under the assault of the Demon Dragon Palace Master, Yang Xuanhuang was already at a disadvantage.
The addition of Long Yan and Bai Fan made him even more desperate and overwheld.
“Yang Xuanhuang, did you ever imagine you would see this day?”
Long Yan chuckled lightly.
Fortunately, this situation had arisen.
Otherwise, with his own strength, it would have been difficult to capture Yang Xuanhuang.
“I will tear you to pieces!”
Fury burned in Yang Xuanhuang’s eyes, almost splitting his gaze.
“Sadly, you will never have that chance.”
Long Yan struck with his palm, transforming vast power into a Hand Seal that crushed down mightily.
Ti passed slowly.
Under the onslaught of the trio, even with the Sacred Dragon God Staff in his hands, Yang Xuanhuang was no match and very passive.
Gradually, his injuries also beca increasingly severe.
“Suppressing Devil Mountain!”
Suddenly, the Demon Dragon Palace Master grasped with his Big Hand, and Hand Seals evolved myriad forms.
A demon mountain appeared in the sky, and with his palm strike, that thousand-feet-high mountain violently suppressed downward.
The unbeatable power crushed the void, fracturing space, while a Destruction Storm rampaged.
“Roar!”
In an instant, the thousand-feet-high Demon Mountain slamd down, and the fierce power was imdiately unleashed on Yang Xuanhuang, completely burying him.
The sound of the roar made the space tremble.
The Destruction Storm gradually dissipated, and the disheveled figure of Yang Xuanhuang slowly beca clear again.
At this mont, Yang Xuanhuang was covered in blood, his complexion pale as a ghost, extrely disheveled, his breath very feeble, even the light from the Sacred Dragon God Staff in his hand dimd.
“Suppress!”
In that instant, Long Yan stepped forward and reached Yang Xuanhuang, grabbing with five fingers as a Legal Imprint suppressed downwards, swift as lightning.
Yang Xuanhuang gritted his teeth and also threw a punch.
“Bang!”
The Hand Seal and Yang Xuanhuang’s punch collided, sending out a muffled sound of an energy explosion, and Yang Xuanhuang staggered backwards.
“Now is the ti!”
Long Yan’s gaze suddenly focused, and he ford another Hand Seal in his hand, striking ferociously downwards, pressing the Hand Seal onto Yang Xuanhuang.
“Bang!”
At this mont, Bai Fan punched Yang Xuanhuang’s body, instantly causing Yang Xuanhuang to lose his defensive power, and the Hand Seal drove straight into his body.
At the sa ti, Long Yan pointed out several tis, with multiple powers entering Yang Xuanhuang’s body, planting The Prohibition.
“Pu-chi!”
Yang Xuanhuang spat out a mouthful of blood, his eyes filled with hatred and despair.
This ti, he truly fell, not at the hands of the Demon Dragon Palace Master, but in the hands of Long Yan.
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