Super Evil Emperor/C30 He is the god of slaughter
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C30 He is the god of slaughter

The current Yang Xie could not even feel any hint of injury from Chen Fan, because his own body was being quickly restored by the star.

After an unknown period of time, when the green cocoon in front of Chen Fan's eyes had finally disappeared, Chen Fan's calmness also disappeared along with it.

"What?"

"Monster!"

This time, it was Chen Fan and the other outer sect disciples' turn to be anxious. They saw Yang Xie standing there covered in blood, but the killing intent in his eyes, was so strong that it even caused Chen Fan's heart to tremble.

Chen Fan had seen many, and due to special reasons, he had suppressed his cultivation level to not be in the zodiac, so he had never shuddered when he compared to the average inner disciple.

Why, now, did Chen Fan have the thought of running away whenever he wanted to?!

"I've experienced your divine ability. Now, it's my turn." Yang Xie's voice was a little hoarse and did not carry a high volume, but to the ears of Chen Fan and the others, it was even more frightening than the Demonic Sound.

Just what kind of monster is this Yang Xie!? Chen Fan's heart filled with fear.

Chen Fan was scared, but his expression did not change. He conjured a green shield in one hand and a green spear in the other.

That ability just now, Chen Fan only had one chance.

As for Yang Xie, he was like a bottomless pit, attracting all the surrounding spirit energy over. This caused Yan Luofeng to instantly become a vacuum of spirit energy, and only returned to nature a short while later.

Fortunately, Chen Fan's large green cocoon and the dead outer sect disciples' Spiritual Energy s had all been fed back into Yang Xie's body.

Sensing that the spirit energy in his body could no longer take it, Yang Xie shouted angrily and a group of Golden Light charged towards Chen Fan's group.

was no longer able to control his own attacks. Divine abilities were things that people at his level couldn't grasp in the first place, and Yang Xie's method right now was completely capable of injuring eight hundred enemies while inflicting a thousand damage to himself.

But what else could he do?

No!

From the very beginning, from the moment Yang Xie was bullied until now, he had always been fighting with no regards to anything else.

Everyone wanted to embarrass and humiliate him, and everyone wanted to kill him.

Chen Fan was the same, so were those in the burning blood Realm Realm.

But in the end, was it because he was weak? Did he deserve to be bullied or even lose his life?

"I'm not willing! I'm not willing!"

Yang Xie raged from the bottom of his heart, pushing all of his strength into that golden light.

He wanted to kill them with a single blow, to kill all those who were happy to humiliate him, Yang Xie. He wanted to kill all of the "fellow sect members" who took Yang Xie's life to curry favor with him, and all those outer sect disciples who had humiliated him to such an extent!

Ah!" All of the veins on Yang Xie's body stood out, and some parts of him even had blood seeping out, as if his body was overwhelmed.

If not for that star, Yang Xie would have exploded and died while compressing the spirit energy that was needed by that ability.

But even with the constant stream of star power healing Yang Xie's body, he was still unable to catch up to Yang Xie's speed of destruction.

"Is this guy crazy?"

"Is he giving up his life?" To perish together? "

At this time, the outer sect disciples who came to chase after Yang Xie were completely stunned.

They really couldn't understand what kind of monster this Yang Xie was. Even if he was abusing himself by attacking people, why didn't he die?

He looked back at his own side, only to be killed instead. At this moment, he was even more so like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered. Looking at Yang Xie who was like a war god, he actually couldn't muster the slightest will to resist.

Strength was the ability to trample over everyone's hard currency!

Boom!

Right now, the compression of spirit energy was already due to the use of super realm, and the rain of Golden sword rays s that was raining down from the sky made his body and mind even more haggard.

His already scarred body was on the verge of collapse under such an overloading, but he could not collapse!

In his mind, he saw the face of those people when they were humiliating him, as well as Chen Fan who was wholeheartedly trying to kill him. There were also so many people who did not have the slightest bit of enmity with him.

Yang Xie did not say a word, his tiger eyes stared wide, filled with anger.

As though his body had been consumed to a certain extent, Yang Xie suddenly saw himself being stepped on.

Unreconciled, humiliated, and resentful.

If your aptitude is poor, you must be waste right? One must be humiliated if one is weak, right? You can be killed as you please if your skills are inferior, right?

You all will accept your fate, I, Yang Xie, will not accept it!

So what if it's an outer sect disciple, Chen Fan, or someone at the ninth level of the burning blood Realm Realm?

In his fury, the Golden sword rays behind Yang Xie suddenly expanded. As the Golden Light grew larger, a blurry image appeared in the sky.

Like a tiger, like a lion, but also like a leopard.

There seemed to be an angry roar.

Roar!

The light wildly swept over, and the other disciples of the burning blood Realm were all so scared that their souls scattered!

They put their all into running, turned around and ran to the side.

Blood gushed out of Yang Xie's body and countless rays of light fell down. The scarlet-gold longsword in the sky instantly crashed down.

Countless miserable screams instantly resounded

Yang Xie's body moved forward, heading in the direction of Chen Fan. The Golden Light rose up once again, and wave after wave of disciples of the fifth stage of the burning blood Realm died in the surrounding area.

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