Nangong Mulin could only watch helplessly. He no longer had the strength to fight.
Although he was lucky enough to survive, if he was not treated in time, he would die soon.
"Third Uncle, I've tried my best."
Nangong Mulin closed his eyes helplessly as he watched the sharp sword ray that seemed to be able to split heaven and earth into two.
However, in the next moment, he suddenly heard exclamations, followed by an uproar.
Out of curiosity, Nangong Mulin opened his eyes and was immediately dumbfounded.
He saw that the seemingly solid ten-foot sword ray was caught by two white fingers and could no longer slash down!
"Do you know?
I've waited for this day for a very long time. "
An indifferent voice resounded, causing Zhang Yu's face to turn ashen. He wanted to pull out his sword and retreat.
"Didn't you want to take revenge for your Master?
I'm standing in front of you now. Do it. "
Unknowingly, Wang Yan had already opened his eyes. His face was calm, and his expression was abnormally cold.
However, that pair of eyes that were as deep as the night was like a pair of divine lamps, emitting a frightening gaze.
Zhang Yu, who bore the brunt of Wang Yan's gaze, felt that Wang Yan's gaze was like two knives. He felt his eyeballs hurt when he looked at them.
At this moment, Zhang Yu knew that his doomsday had arrived.
"What? You don't dare?
Weren't you threatening to take my life just now?
You even instigated others to kill us all. "
"Since when can a ruthless and incomparably vicious vile person like you represent the Starfall Hall?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Yan's lips curled into a smile and he slowly stood up. An enormous and terrifying pressure suddenly gushed out!
It was as if the might of the heavens had descended, causing countless people to kneel on the ground and shiver.
Zhang Yu bore the brunt of the pressure and was directly smacked to the ground by the terrifying pressure.
However, the resentment and arrogance in his heart prevented Zhang Yu from lowering his arrogant head to Wang Yan.
He clenched his teeth and used all the strength in his body to raise his head with difficulty.
Because he used too much strength, the veins on his neck and forehead bulged, making him look hideous and terrifying, like a devil that walked out of hell.
"So what if I am?
So what if I'm not? At worst, I'll just die. What's there to fear? "
That being said, Zhang Yu ran his Dantian with all his might, filling his body with astral power to resist the terrifying pressure.
"Really?"
Wang Yan smiled playfully. His eyes suddenly narrowed, and the power of his Divine Soul tore through the air and acted on Zhang Yu.
Everyone only felt a vast and majestic wave sweep through the void, and they saw Zhang Yu's body instantly crack, blood like rain!
Because Wang Yan had successfully devoured Wei Wuwei's Divine Soul, his Divine Soul Realm had skyrocketed, and he had directly entered the Mortal Soul Realm, which was the first stage of the Full Star Realm!
Because of this, Wang Yan could make Zhang Yu, who was at the peak of Cuixing, kneel on the ground with only one look, unable to resist.
With his Divine Soul alone, he was able to crush Zhang Yu.
"Don't you have anything to say to me?"
That day, his left arm was cut off by Zhang Yu, and he was reduced from a genius to a useless person. He was forced to leave the Cold Star Sect, suffering from all kinds of ridicule and psychological torture.
Now he had risen to power, and a look was enough to crush Zhang Yu. But looking back, Wang Yan suddenly found that his hatred for Zhang Yu had long disappeared.
At this moment, in his eyes, Zhang Yu was like a dog that could be crushed to death at any time, humble and pitiful, without the slightest interest, nor the satisfaction and comfort of revenge.
"Wang Yan, I've fallen into your hands today. There's nothing to say because I'm not as good as you. If you want to kill me, just do it."
Feeling that his life was gradually fading, Zhang Yu's eyes gradually dimmed, like a flickering flame in a storm that could be extinguished at any time.
In fact, since the moment Wang Yan showed himself and became famous in the Sun Sect, Zhang Yu knew that his life was gradually coming to an end.
With Wang Yan's amazing talent and extraordinary aptitude in martial arts, it was only a matter of time for him to rise.
Xiao Chen could only think of a way to kill Wang Yan before he completely rose up. Only then could he resolve this hopeless situation.
Unfortunately, Zhang Yu failed at the last moment after all his schemes were exhausted.
"Don't you want to announce to the world how despicable you are in such a situation?
How despicable you are? "
Hearing this, Zhang Yu smiled miserably, "I poisoned you and cut off your left arm, turning you from a genius to a useless person. I think it's worth it."
"Because this is the only way to exchange for a short period of glory. I only hate that I was too soft-hearted that day and didn't completely finish you off."
"If time could flow back and everything could start over, I definitely wouldn't have let you live!"
Looking at Zhang Yu's ferocious face, who looked like a crazed demon and was laughing at the sky, Wang Yan sighed faintly.
With a thought, the power of his soul suddenly pressed down. With a muffled sound, a bloody mist exploded. Zhang Yu, who he had once regarded as his life's enemy, was completely killed.
"Actually, if you could beg me for mercy, what's the harm in letting you live?"
Wang Yan muttered in a low voice, then shrugged and smiled, his whole body feeling much more relaxed.
Sweeping his gaze across the figures one by one, Wang Yan sank his energy into his dantian and shouted loudly, "Who else wants to take my life?
Just do it! "
Although the reward of a Prime Warrior Saint was tempting, if they lost their lives, they wouldn't be able to enjoy such a great opportunity.
Under Wang Yan's intimidating shout, the greedy people all seemed to have woken up from a dream and fled in panic.
Wang Yan's invincible appearance left an indelible impression on them. This was especially so for that stunning sword strike, which made countless people tremble in fear every time they thought of it.
Some people fled in panic, while others were eager to make a move. After all, with the title of a Prime Warrior Saint, there were still people who didn't want to give up the so-called opportunity and reward.
Looking at the slowly approaching crowd, Wang Yan laughed coldly, "Since you've already decided, then I can only fulfill your wish."
As soon as he finished speaking, the power of his soul that was entrenched in his Niwan Palace no longer held back and exploded, instantly covering a thousand miles.
The people inside only felt a vast and terrifying pressure attack, and before they could defend themselves, their bodies were torn apart and exploded on the spot!
Bang bang bang …!
Following a series of muffled sounds, puffs of blood mist exploded in the void.
The sky was filled with a rain of blood, sprinkling down and drifting down. It was poignant, cold, and full of the aura of death.
Every drop of blood represented the complete loss of a life. Under the pressure of Wang Yan's soul, tens of thousands of people died without a corpse left!
"Who else?"
A calm voice rang out. It didn't have any deterrent force, but it made countless people tremble with fear.
After this battle, Wang Yan's name spread throughout the entire Eastern Prefecture.
The name of the Star of Slaughter made people's faces turn ashen, and they were scared out of their wits.
"The time has come. Those who haven't been eliminated will be considered to have advanced to the finals!"
At this moment, Bai Yiyuan's voice rang out. Everyone felt their vision blur, and when they opened their eyes again, they were already in the boundless square outside the Guest Palace.
(End of this chapter)
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