790: Chapter 790: A Powerful Defeat (Fifth Update) 790: Chapter 790: A Powerful Defeat (Fifth Update) “I’m in.”
At this mont, Lei Youyou moved a step and was already in mid-air.
“The ga is already in the bag.”
Long Yan gave a faint smile, a win for the Zhenyang Sect in this round was assured.
Although Lei Youyou is only in the middle stage of the Broken Realm, she was undoubtedly capable of defeating Han Yun.
“Are you seeking death?”
Han Yun’s gaze fell on Lei Youyou.
For the Lianshen Sect, he would not show any rcy.
“You’re not enough.”
Lei Youyou replied coldly.
In that mont, the montum of the Broken Realm burst out from her body, with thunder pulsating within it.
“Broken Realm, this woman is actually in the Broken Realm, my god!”
“How is this possible?
She doesn’t seem very old, when did the Zhenyang Sect gain such a genius?”
“Impossible!
Such a genius may not even exist among the superpowers, the Zhenyang Sect can’t possibly have such a genius!”
All from the Lianshen Sect were shocked, and a touch of gravity appeared in their eyes.
Already in the Zhenyang Sect, the presence of Long Yan alone was enough to arouse fear.
Now another freak, Li Yuanba has appeared, and there’s Lei Youyou too.
Once these people grow up, the Zhenyang Sect will be terrifying.
Not only were the Lianshen Sect stunned, so were the Zhenyang Sect.
The Blood Mad Butcher was also only just noticing Lei Youyou’s cultivation base.
“Where did these two co from?”
The Blood Mad Butcher was even more curious about the origins of Lei Xiaotian and Lei Youyou.
What kind of forces could nurture such geniuses?
“Mid Broken Realm.”
Han Yun’s gaze abruptly contracted.
He couldn’t afford to underestimate Lei Youyou any further.
“You can choose to surrender.”
A flash of thunder, a sword appeared in her hand—the Judgnt Sword.
Once she made a move, she would use her full strength, giving Han Yun no chances whatsoever.
“No matter what your background is, don’t bla for showing no rcy since you’re helping the Zhenyang Sect.”
Han Yun’s expression grew cold.
Without saying another word, he launched a palm attack towards Lei Youyou.
The montum of the peak of the Broken Realm ca crushing towards Lei Youyou.
“Overestimating your strength!”
Four indifferent words were uttered from Lei Youyou’s mouth.
At this mont, Lei Youyou made her move.
What ensued left those from Lianshen Sect dumbfounded.
Even the Zhenyang Sect were all horrified.
Lei Youyou used her full strength from the get-go.
The mont they began to fight, Han Yun was already on the losing end, entirely defenceless against Lei Youyou’s moves.
“The strength of Thunder Tribe’s Judge is indeed not to be underestimated.”
Long Yan however, was aware of Lei Youyou’s prowess.
Lei Youyou was already mid Broken Realm, plus with the Judgnt Sword in hand, her true potential was comparable to Nirvana.
Actually, there was another factor that Long Yan didn’t know about.
After he resolved the Thunder Clan’s Cursed Power, the entire Thunder Clan was gradually recovering.
The Judgnt Sword and the Punishnt Gun, two relic artifacts closely connected to the Thunder Clan.
As the Thunder Clan recovered, the dormant will within the two artifacts were gradually awakening, growing stronger.
The stronger the Judgnt Sword beca, the stronger Lei Youyou naturally beca.
Under Lei Youyou’s strong attack, Han Yun naturally stood no chance.
In less than a quarter of an hour, he died under Lei Youyou’s Judgnt Sword.
“You owe one.”
Lei Youyou returned to Long Yan’s side.
As she walked past Long Yan, she murmured to him.
“This was voluntary, what does it have to do with ?”
Long Yan pursed his lips, completely refusing to admit it in his heart.
“Damn it!”
The people from the Lianshen Sect looked extrely troubled, especially Liu Yuan.
This was his idea, if Tu Xiaotian knew the outco, wouldn’t he scold him like hell?
“Best two out of three, all of you from the Lianshen Sect, back off!”
The Blood Mad Butcher was blunt.
“Damn it!”
Tu Qianhao gritted his teeth in anger, almost enough to break them.
This ti, the Lianshen Sect was going to teach the Zhenyang Sect a lesson, but the situation had completely reversed and it was the Zhenyang Sect who had taught the Lianshen Sect a lesson instead.
If word of today’s events gets out, the Lianshen Sect would absolutely be the laughingstock of the Jiu Xiao Dynasty, the Tai Yuan Palace, and the Chunqiu Sect, and lose all face.
“Long Yan, let’s wait and see!”
Tu Qianhao snorted coldly, preparing to leave with his people from the Lianshen Sect.
“Is it really that easy for you to leave?”
Long Yan finally spoke, his tone no longer playful, but rather indifferent.
The Skyfire Stone Cave was originally the Zhenyang Sect’s.
The Lianshen Sect used the cave to threaten the Zhenyang Sect, suffering no loss themselves.
If the Zhenyang Sect lost, they would have to give up the Skyfire Stone Cave.
Now that the Lianshen Sect had lost, they must also pay a price.
“Long Yan, what do you want?”
Looking into Tu Qianhao’s eyes, a hint of solemnity arose as he asked coldly.
“Since it’s a bet, there needs to be a stake.
The Skyfire Stone Cave is our stake, what’s the stake for the Lianshen Sect?”
Long Yan said: “You can leave if you want to, but hand over your stakes first.”
“Long Yan, from now on, the Skyfire Stone Cave belongs to the Zhenyang Sect.
The Lianshen Sect will no longer interfere.
Don’t push your luck!”
Liu Yuan uttered in a deep voice.
“Push my luck?”
Long Yan sneered, a cold light flashing across his eyes.
“Even if I’m being excessive, what can you do about it?
I can keep all of you here.
If the Lianshen Sect dares to, wage war with my Zhenyang Sect!”
This was Long Yan’s attitude, even risking war with the Lianshen Sect.
“Do you think the Lianshen Sect is afraid of the Zhenyang Sect?”
Tu Qianhao responded coldly.
Even if a fight broke out, they would have the upper hand.
Long Yan wouldn’t be able to stop them.
“Really?”
A cold smile appeared on Long Yan’s face.
In that instant, he released two Blade Slaves from the Azure Dragon Ring.
As they glanced at the Blade Slaves, the faces of everyone from the Lianshen Sect turned serious.
The Zhenyang Sect now had the upper hand with the addition of the Blade Slaves.
If a fight broke out, so of the people from the Lianshen Sect might be able to escape, but majority of them would probably die here.
All of these people were the backbone of the Lianshen Sect, not a ragtag crowd.
“What do you really want?”
Fueled by fury, Tu Qianhao’s expression twisted into sothing fierce.
If he were not weaker than Long Yan, he would have killed him by now.
“It’s simple, just leave one of your arms behind, then you can leave.”
Those were Long Yan’s terms.
He wanted one of Tu Qianhao’s arms.
“Long Yan, don’t you dare cross the line.”
Liu Yuan then reprimanded.
“Well, let’s do it then.
I can also take one of his arms, or even his life.”
Long Yan’s aura surged, ready to strike any mont.
“Long Yan, you are ruthless!”
Tu Qianhao hissed these five words through gritted teeth, each cold and biting word like being forced through his clenched teeth.
As the last word fell, he turned his palm into a blade and sliced down onto his own left shoulder.
With a swish, his left arm was severed at the root, and blood gushed from the wound.
The severed arm twitched in the pool of blood.
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