3708: C3708 Cannot Fall down

C3708 Cannot Fall down

In order to kill Long Yan and cripple him, Jiankong did not hesitate to pay any price, and even revived the Great Emperor of Calamity. He did not care about anyone's life, he could even sacrifice the life of a dragon spirit, let alone these ant-like disciples.

This time, the sky above the sword was enraged to the extreme.

When he realized that such a massacre would not be able to end Long Yan's life, he stopped for a moment. However, he realized that there were at least tens of thousands of Sword Sect disciples who had died under his terrifying massacre.

"No, how is that possible? Have I lost my mind because of this kid? " The sky above the sword exploded with rage.

When his body crashed down from the sky to the ground, he glared angrily at the surroundings. Those broken limbs lying on the ground and the bloodstained ground caused him endless pain.

He did not care about the lives of these people, but because of his own slaughter, he caused so many people to lose their lives for nothing, so much that his hatred towards Long Yan grew even more, to the point where it would only end when one party died.

Just as he was standing on the ground and looking around, two thick dragon claws suddenly rushed out from behind him.

The Earth Fiend divine ability, as well as the draconic claw, was an absolute, soundless sneak attack.

However, it was not easy to fool a peak-level powerhouse like the Vault of Swords. He suddenly turned around and chopped down with his sword at high speed.

With a loud bang, the two long dragon claws were directly sliced apart, but this was Long Yan's usual method. The real attack was not coming from here, but rather, these two arms were formed from blood mist.

Before Jian Tianxing could realize it, a huge explosion occurred from the ground beneath his feet, sending him flying directly towards the sky.

This was Long Yan's true killing move. The Demon Sealing Blade in Long Yan's hand, with incomparable speed, attacked towards the bottom of the sky.

Even so, the Heavenly Sword Sect's reaction was extremely fast, as though whenever Long Yan appeared, he could immediately sense in Long Yan's direction.

With the power of the two heavenly thunder swords, they instantly broke through Long Yan's attacks, and once again struck him to the ground. And this time, the sky above the sword was determined to cripple Long Yan, so that he would never be able to stand up again.

This was the difference between the two of them! With a loud bang, Long Yan was struck to the ground once again, his body was cut open by the opponent's powerful Sword Qi.

He was simply too weak, not even able to withstand a single blow, to such a degree that he seemed to be weak. Above the sky, he was like a god, merging together with the golden sunlight, causing the vast and limitless energy to radiate from his body.

So it turned out that he was truly so insignificant in front of him. As such, how could he possibly resist? Furthermore, how could he possibly be able to defeat his opponent?

If he had not used the dragon's reverse sacred art, he would have already done so twice. If he had succeeded too heavily, then when he thought of this failure, his entire body would have been covered in goosebumps. It was as if he had seen any hope, and the sky of the sword was like a devil.

The current him suddenly felt just like the Wang Long before. He was so helpless, he had even lost the meaning of living. His failure had caused all his efforts for the past nine years to be in vain.

"I won't, I won't! How can I fail?!"

Long Yan was unable to accept his failure, he tried his best to make himself stand up. The person in the sky above the world of arrogance, his entire body was like a broken frame, and he could only use the Dragon's Inverse Divine Power once again, but this time, Long Yan had a bad feeling about it, because he suddenly realized that his Nirvana Power, after recovering, was not as flourishing as it was before.

In other words, if he still did not have a breakthrough, it was very likely that he had been using the Dragon's Inverse Divine Powers all this time.

However, when Long Yan faced Sword Heaven, his eyes became even more bloodshot, filled with veins of blood, he grinded his teeth tightly, the unwillingness to surrender in his heart, that was burning like a fire in his heart, stared angrily at Sword Heaven.

"Brother Yan..."

After seeing Long Yan being completely abused one after another, Little Lion's anger had already reached the extreme. Under the siege of the two Great Sword Masters, he had even summoned his own Golden Flame Lion, a terrifying golden lion that frightened the world, becoming extremely imposing. The lion merged with the heaven and earth, and then, it bit towards the two Great Sword Sovereigns.

The Ten Thousand Swords Frigid Ice Sword, a ten thousand swords returned to its original form. Then, the icy-cold flames, carried along with it the sword aura, caused the entire space to become cold, and wherever the ten thousand swords passed, the entire space began to quickly freeze. It broke through Little Lion's True Sun Flame and they frantically resisted each other.

The seventy-two goldfish swords were even more terrifying. Every sword aura was domineering, it could sweep through an entire army of thousands of soldiers like a rain sword, making it difficult for Little Lion to move an inch.

"Devour the world!"

Roar!

Little Lion opened his giant mouth, spat out flames, and formed a gigantic vortex of flames, which started to frantically devour it. He already had no time to take care of himself, it was already considered very good that he could persevere, thus he was extremely worried about Long Yan.

Every time he was killed to the point where he was barely left with half his life remaining, the hearts of everyone present would tremble as well. They were unable to imagine just how terrifying Jianqiong actually was, and at the same time, they were shocked at Long Yan's invincible body and tenacious persistence.0

Ru Xueqin hugged Long Ling in her embrace, not letting her see that cruel and bloody scene. However, every time she heard the words of the crowd, her heart would be viciously pierced.

Long Ling could not help but cry. Holding her mother in her arms, she could not imagine what kind of crazy torture her Big Brother Yan was going through.

Fresh blood dyed Long Yan's clothes red once again. From being dry, it had once again turned moist red.

When they saw this scene, the five great Martial Kings and the thousand over senior experts of the Holy Palace couldn't bear it any longer. They wanted to take action several times, but they were all stopped by Emperor Haotian.

The tens of thousands of people's hearts became incredibly heavy. Even Jian Cangqiong was already exhausted from the battle, so every time Long Yan was killed to the point where he was half dead, he would crawl back up with difficulty, like a cockroach.

"Ancestor, if this continues, Long Yan will really die. Are we really not going to make a move?"

"No, let's wait a little longer. This kid is already at the limit of what his body can bear." While Emperor Skywhite was speaking, his Primordial Spirit, with its incomparably terrifying murderous intent, glanced in the direction of the Spirit Palace's ancient city.

This move almost scared the palace master of the ancient city to death.

"What a strong killing intent, could it be that Emperor Haotian is suspicious of me, it's impossible, after Long Yan is killed, it's the best time for me to make a move, then quickly break open his Divine Kingdom and take his heart away."

Of course, no one knew that he would be the first person to betray the human race.

Not only that, the ancient city of the Spirit Channeling Palace was one of the top powers in the Nine Prefectures.

Following that, he continued to look at Long Yan, waiting for the time to come.

Long Yan who was dyed red with blood could not resist at all. The slaughter of death had tortured his heart time and time again and though he had failed, he would always be able to stand up and shake his body, putting himself in an immortal state.

He had an indestructible willpower. There was only one thing that remained firm in his eyes, and that was that he could not fall down.

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