"Huh!?"
From the start of the battle until now, only a few breaths have passed.
Facing the encirclent from two disciples of the Blood Nether Sect at the Top Ten Seed Disciple level, in such a short ti, one is dead and one is injured!
Pang Yueyang was quite satisfied with this result and wanted to see the battle situation between Luo Cheng and Yu Lanxin.
Especially Luo Cheng!
However, he couldn’t find Luo Cheng’s figure.
There was only a shocking battlefield and corpses of Blood Nether Sect disciples scattered everywhere!
With a serious look in his eyes, Pang Yueyang imdiately looked upward and happened to see the figure of Luo Cheng reaching the mountain peak, his pupils trembled violently.
"What on earth is going on! Could it be that he killed seven people in such a short ti..."
Pang Yueyang found it hard to believe.
The two Blood Nether Sect disciples he fought against were at the Top Ten Seed Disciple level and had taken Blood Burning Pills, their combat ability was exceptional, almost reaching the top three of the Top Ten Seed Disciples level, even he had to handle them with caution.
For Luo Cheng to kill seven people so quickly, how is that possible!
Could all seven Blood Nether Sect disciples have been foolish enough to stretch their necks out voluntarily to be killed by Luo Cheng?
While Pang Yueyang was lost in wild thoughts.
Sizzle!
A crimson claw shadow suddenly attacked his back silently.
"Courting death!"
Pang Yueyang reacted at the last mont, turning around to throw a punch in defense.
Bang!
The crimson claw shadow shattered, Pang Yueyang was caught off guard, his entire body was shaken and retreated repeatedly, his face flushed red, glaring angrily at the Blood Nether Sect disciple who ambushed him.
"You really think I can’t kill you!"
Pang Yueyang just felt a breath stuck in his chest, unable to vent it, whether because he was ambushed or for other reasons.
Boom!
He roared, and a fierce wave of energy exploded from him, charging toward the ambushing Blood Nether Sect disciple.
Swish!
Luo Cheng dashed swiftly and reached the top of the peak.
The Blood Nether Sect disciples around him, seeing him ascend, retreated in fear as if they had seen a ghost, including the disciple at the Top Ten Seed Level.
They had all seen Luo Cheng’s display just now!
Seven top Awakening Vein Realm fighters were killed in only a few breaths, unable to resist!
At this mont, in their eyes, Luo Cheng seed like a god of death!
No one dared to make a move.
Luo Cheng paid no heed to these individuals, his gaze turned to look inside the deep abyss of the mountain, deeply frowning.
The abyss was unfathomable, with ominous clouds swirling inside, faint blood light flickering.
"This is the place..."
Luo Cheng felt the blood energy from the earth converging into the abyss and imdiately released soul power to investigate clearly.
However, as soon as the soul power touched that crimson ominous cloud, it was imdiately blocked!
"Indeed peculiar!"
Luo Cheng felt a strong sense of danger, his figure moved, appearing in front of a Blood Nether Sect disciple, coldly asking: "What’s inside here?"
"I... I..."
The face of the Blood Nether Sect disciple turned pale, his voice hoarse.
Luo Cheng’s aura oppressed him, unable to breathe—death was looming!
He once enjoyed watching others fear death, slowly torturing them, savoring the taste of demise.
Yet when true death arrived, he found it terrifying beyond belief!
Struggling to utter a few words: "I... I don’t know..."
Bam!
Luo Cheng wasted no words, slapping the Blood Nether Sect disciple into pieces, blood splattering everywhere.
Having witnessed their brutality, Luo Cheng would naturally not be rciful.
Luo Cheng was about to continue interrogating others.
Suddenly.
Boom!
A thunderous sound akin to a sky-falling lightning bolt roared from the west.
Luo Cheng turned his gaze towards the sound.
In that part of the sky, intense fla light and dense blood light intertwined, piercing the sky.
Vaguely visible inside, two figures were clashing, each impact sending shock waves like thunder, causing chaotic airflow and collapsing peaks!
"This is... the Prototype of the Perfect Nine Sword Intent!"
Luo Cheng’s pupils contracted slightly, his gaze focused on the figure within the intense fla light.
"Hehe! Die!"
Suddenly, a long whistle sounded.
A powerful and scorching Sword Intent radiated, vast as the ocean, wave after wave, hot winds swept across the mountain top, making it feel like being amidst flas.
Following.
Boom!
A sword Qi as wide as a door and hundreds of ters long rose from the intense fla light, creating a dazzling fla curtain in the sky, instantly slashing into the dense blood Qi.
A scream echoed, the dense blood Qi was slashed open, two shadows plumted from the sky, crashing onto a cliff causing it to collapse!
Among the shattered rocks was a corpse split in two, with a faintly visible nacing blade scar on his face, all skin roasted by the scorching temperature!
"Lord Yan!"
Upon seeing the corpse, the Blood Nether Sect disciples atop the peak had a drastic change in expression, their faces reflecting fear; they never expected that with the Four Extres Secret Realm so close, the suprely powerful Lord Yan would be killed!
With a swish, a Fla Light flashed, a figure descended at the peak.
The newcor was seventeen to eighteen years old, with a tall and straight posture, standing proudly in the air, exuding an aura that seed to overlook the world, his eyes shining brilliantly, ruthless like twin sword lights ready to tear anyone apart!
"Daring to obstruct before entering the Four Extres Secret Realm, you seek death!"
The young man glanced indifferently at the corpse, his eyes, nearly divine, swept over the peak and suddenly locked onto Luo Cheng, his eyes slightly narrowed, exuding a dangerous aura:
"Oh? An Inner Sect Disciple of Xuanyuan Sect! Who are you!"
He hadn’t expected anyone to ascend the peak before him!
Especially a disciple of Xuanyuan Sect!
Luo Cheng’s expression remained calm, sensing the Prototype of the Perfect Nine Sword Intent from the opponent; he imdiately guessed the opponent’s identity.
Yun Tianyan, the leading Inner Sect disciple of Fierce Cloud Sect!
Back at Luoxia Sect, Yu Lanxin had specially introduced this person to him.
With a rank of one hundred and two, nearly reaching the Domain List, he is a reigning figure among the Three Sects Inner Sect, even Yu Lanxin often praised him.
Luo Cheng had once considered him a rival.
But after this period of cultivation and progress, he has long since improved.
The reigning figure among the Three Sects Inner Sect youth, to him, was now insignificant.
Looking calmly, Luo Cheng said lightly: "Luo Cheng from the Xuanyuan Sect."
"Luo Cheng!"
Yun Tianyan’s expression showed slight surprise, he inspected Luo Cheng from head to toe, a mysterious smile appeared:
"So you are that Xuanyuan Sect mber who recently stirred up quite the buzz, the guy who awakened a Wasted Martial Soul yet comprehended the Prototype of the Nine Sword Intent!"
"Haha, I’m very curious, how did a trash like you manage to comprehend the Prototype of the Nine Sword Intent?"
Luo Cheng’s gaze turned sharp, like a blade.
Whoosh!
At this mont, the sound of the air breaking was heard.
Yu Lanxin and Pang Yueyang appeared one after another at the peak.
"Yu Lanxin, you’re here too."
Yun Tianyan’s eyes lit up upon seeing Yu Lanxin.
As for Pang Yueyang, he gave a cursory glance and directly ignored him.
This made Pang Yueyang’s expression sowhat unsightly, his fist clenched tightly, but unfortunately, in terms of strength, he was indeed a notch lower than Yun Tianyan, having to suppress his anger deep within.
Yu Lanxin nodded slightly to Yun Tianyan, her figure flickered, gracefully landing beside Luo Cheng.
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