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"Sigh, all of you have truly disappointed and disappointed this young master. To think that you would be unable to withstand a single blow ?" The jeering came as a deep blow to the hearts of everyone in the Battling Heavens brotherhood. The cruel death of a comrade had been a blessing, but the second time was truly unbearable for everyone.

"I'll kill you..." The middle-aged man was finally unable to endure it any longer. His imposing aura instantly dissipated and he stared furiously at Teng Yan. The anger burned endlessly, and there was only killing intent in his heart.

He would rather die in battle than continue watching his subordinates. His brothers all fell in front of him, one by one, but he didn't want to, not even one bit, since he had no other choice, then let him end it all. The War God's powerful pressure once again appeared in front of Teng Yan, and the last time, when facing the Great Elder of the Heaven Battling Sect, Teng Yan didn't even have the strength to fight back, but this time, when facing the middle-aged man in front of him, he wasn't as bedraggled as before. At the very least, he could no longer suppress himself with that kind of pressure.

"Shouldn't one's state of mind be much stronger after entering a trance?" What, you can't take it anymore? Unable to fight back? He was going to make a move? "Since you want to fight, then I'll fight. Come, I hope you won't disappoint this young master ?" A berserk voice rang out. Against a warlord level expert, Teng Yan didn't dare to continue being careless and could only fight with all his might.

"Go to hell ?" The middle-aged man let out a loud shout as a huge amount of energy flowed through his body. His body turned into a streak of cold light as he charged towards Teng Yan.

"Boom ?" An explosive sound rang out, and Teng Yan's entire body was sent flying back dozens of meters.

"Young lord ?"

"Big brother..." A frightened sound rang out.

"You're nothing much ?" Looking at Teng Yan on the ground, the middle-aged man said in disdain.

"Hehe, you're not bad, worthy to be a warlord level expert. It's a pity that I haven't fallen yet, so you still haven't won ?" This was what he wanted. Yes, Teng Yan had never thought of defeating a warlord level expert in front of him, since he did not have that kind of cultivation level, and Teng Yan only wanted to feel the fate of defeat. Only by doing this would he be able to arouse the fighting spirit in his heart, and only then would he be able to improve his own strength.

"Little Green ?" Teng Yan's strenuous voice rang out, and the Qilin naturally did not hesitate at all. A wisp of green light sprinkled on Teng Yan's body, and his severely injured body immediately recovered to its peak, at its best condition.

"Come ?" Then, without any hesitation, he roared at the war god in front of him.

"Since you want to die, then I'll grant you that wish. Today, even if I have to die here, I will take you as a burden!" The War God angrily roared. His entire body's strength condensed as he once again attacked Teng Yan.

Without fear or retreat, Teng Yan just silently watched as the war god in front of him attacked him, launching his fiercest attack. He quietly felt the invisible pressure, the huge power, the heaven defying power that could force a person to death.

"Big brother's gone crazy, why aren't you fighting back ?" Leng Gu Han said anxiously as he looked at Teng Yan, who seemed to be at the mercy of others, and everyone was at a loss.

"Boss, are you trying to use this method to temper your own aura?" Blacky said indifferently. Everyone seemed to have instantly sobered up as they stared at the persistent youth in front of them with trembling eyes.

Madman, madman, he was definitely a madman.

In this world, who could disregard their own lives like this? In this world, who could use this method to train themselves and improve themselves?

No, absolutely not. Teng Yan was definitely the only one.

No one knew what this monster-like person was thinking, nor would they know what he was thinking. Looking at the war god's violent attacks, his face actually carried a trace of a bright smile?

Boom...

He did not let them down. It did not disappoint Teng Yan. The war god's violent attack unerringly landed on Teng Yan's body. The powerful force twisted Teng Yan's body and he was instantly sent flying ? "Pu ?" He spat out a mouthful of blood essence. There was no reaction at all.

"Big brother ?"

"Young Lord..." The crowd trembled again as they looked at the motionless Teng Yan. Everyone shifted their cold gazes onto War God. A strong killing intent struck him in the face ?

"Phew..." Under the astonished gazes of the crowd, Teng Yan did not die, but he still struggled to sit up. However, Teng Yan felt endless joy in his heart. That was because, since the last battle, he had strangely discovered that the Flame God Incantation had a huge secret, and that was that every time he was heavily injured, his strength would take a big step forward. That was why he was acting so crazily right now.

He wasn't an idiot, he was smarter than anyone else. This was his secret, so he didn't tell anyone. He only bore the brunt of wargods' attacks time and time again. At the same time, he knew that his own strength was increasing, especially with Xiao Lu. To him, this method of increasing his strength was more than suitable ?

"Little Green ?" Without the slightest hesitation, he called for Little Green to heal his wounds. A Spiritual Beast was indeed a Spiritual Beast. No matter how unbearable Teng Yan's body was, Little Green would be able to immediately help him recover to his peak. His own strength was also increasing step by step ?

"You can't, could this be all of your strength? If it's like this, then you have to disappoint me. You and your brothers will die here today ?" The words of ridicule rang out. Infuriated, he continued to enrage the wargod level expert in front of him ?

"Ah..." He was furious, and he was even more shocked that his own powerful attack could not kill this young man. He knew that with the protection of the spirit beasts, if he could not kill it, then he would just be like grass, reborn in the spring ?

There was only one way and only one chance, and that was to instantly kill him. Perhaps, it wasn't too difficult for a wargod level expert to instantly kill a Battle-Emperor ?

The middle-aged man was angry, truly angry. As he broke out from helplessness, the strength in his body began to gather bit by bit. A full-powered strike, would be his last hope ?