C855 Angered
C855 Angered
The venom and hatred in his eyes practically materialized into flames that spewed out at this moment.
"I can even destroy Violet Palace Stage, you are just a tiny soul that was hooked out of the Gates of Hell. On what basis are you …"
"A mere ghost?"
Chu Yan, who was previously cold, seemed to have been ignited and roared: "You dare call me a little ghost?"
BOOM!
A wave of energy exploded out from Chu Yan's body like a surging wave.
At this moment, kacha kacha sounds could be heard from the wax shell that had enveloped them. Cracks appeared on it.
The dead spirit was forced into a daze by the aura.
Why did this guy have such a huge reaction?
Why was he so angry?
Did I say something wrong?
The departed spirit's mind was filled with doubts.
"I'll let you know who's the small one!" Small! Death! "Soul!"
What answered it was a furious roar from Chu Yan.
His anger was like boiling oil that was poured on water. In an instant, he was in front of the dead spirit.
His five fingers formed a claw and swiped down.
The vengeful spirit was shocked at first, but soon after, it felt a sharp pain coming from its chest.
All kinds of disbelief could be seen in the blood-red eyes as they lowered their heads.
In an instant, it saw that its chest had actually been penetrated.
At that moment, Chu Yan's arm had pierced its chest.
"How, how is this possible …" "I … I am a ghost …" The departed spirit began to stammer as it spoke.
The aged voice became shrill in an instant.
A hint of fierceness flashed through Chu Yan's eyes.
Clearly, his anger was still far from being vented.
"They killed the souls of the dead!"
The other arm swung violently.
BOOM!
The surface of Chu Yan's arm instantly condensed into a yellow-green light.
The yellow-green light turned into a huge sickle in the blink of an eye.
The sickle was wrapped in chains.
Skeletons were strung on the chains.
At this moment, the skeletons opened their mouths and let out sharp roars.
"What is this!"
The wraiths screamed.
Although he didn't know where this scythe had come from, he could feel an incomparably sinister and terrifying aura emanating from the scythe.
This aura was like that of a ferocious beast, and in the next moment, it was about to engulf him.
The departed spirit wanted to struggle and escape.
However, its chest had been pierced through, making it unable to move at all.
"No …."
In the midst of its shrill howls, the deceased spirit could only watch as the scythe landed on his body. Swoosh swoosh swoosh. In an instant, it was like a piece of paper, ripping him into dozens of pieces.
And this did not stop.
After all, the departed spirit did not have a physical body.
This method of killing ordinary people was not enough to wipe out the souls of those who had died.
And obviously, Chu Yan's methods had not come to an end.
He took a step forward and grabbed at the air with his five fingers.
These soul fragments couldn't move at all. They could only stay in place and slowly move.
"Hey, little ghost?"
Chu Yan let out a disdainful sound from his nose, and his palm suddenly shook.
As the soul fragment exploded into smoke, a wail came from deep within the void.
His wails were filled with unwillingness, regret and despair.
However, this did not stop it from being killed in such a defenseless manner.
Looking at the smoke, Chu Yan's black eyes flashed with a hint of demonic luster.
He leaned forward slightly, closed his eyes, and sniffed deeply at the smoke.
In an instant, in the midst of the smoke, two wisps of greenish-green light floated out like smoke and entered his nostrils.
After a deep breath, Chu Yan stood there for a long time without moving, as a trace of infatuation appeared on his face.
"It's really a nostalgic taste. It tastes so much better than the ones last time."
Letting out a sigh, Chu Yan opened his eyes.
At this moment, his body staggered, but he quickly regained his balance.
At the same time, a ripple of darkness appeared in his eyes.
"Is my body about to collapse? Really … "It's really …" After thinking for a while, Chu Yan could not help but scold, "How can it be so bad!"
Even so, he managed to straighten himself.
"But I can't go back yet."
With that, he pointed his finger towards the waxy wall beside him.
Crack! Crack! Crack!
In an instant, the "eggshell" that trapped him inside disintegrated and fell off.
Before this, Lin Miaoran had almost used all of her strength, and still could not leave even a single shallow mark.
"Chu Yan!"
Seeing Chu Yan coming out on his own, Lin Miaoran was both surprised and happy.
Her heart was in turmoil.
Due to being blocked out earlier, she had no idea about the specific situation inside the "eggshell".
But now that she saw that Chu Yan had safely returned, she was extremely excited and did not know how to describe it.
But very quickly, Lin Miaoran realized that something was amiss.
Chu Yan's temperament had undergone an obvious change from before.
In the past, even though Chu Yan was also arrogant, he wasn't arrogant with his nose in the air. What was even more shocking was his spirited look, which made people feel at ease and calm.
However, the current Chu Yan was emitting a terrifying and untamed aura.
It was as if his entire body was covered in thorns, revealing his sharpness. Regardless of whether or not someone provoked him, he would definitely trample that person beneath his feet.
And this kind of situation had never happened to Chu Yan before.
In the next moment, Lin Miaoran also noticed Chu Yan's pitch-black pupils.
The pleasant surprise froze on his face, then slowly faded away.
Replacing it was the cautious expression on Lin Miaoran's face.
She gripped the autumn water sword tightly and took a step back, probing: "Chu Yan?"
Chu Yan stopped and turned to look at her.
Lin Miaoran's heart tightened.
Her pitch-black, bottomless eyes were like a giant hand that instantly strangled her throat, making it difficult for her to breathe.
At this moment, Lin Miaoran's entire body tensed up, her scalp tingling.
The autumn water sword in his hand instinctively pointed towards Chu Yan.
"Who are you!" Lin Miaoran's voice trembled once.
If the person in front of her right now was Chu Yan, whose body had been possessed by the deceased spirit, she definitely would not accept this.
Chu Yan only looked at her, and did not reply at all. He quickly turned his head and looked towards the white bone throne.
Narrowing his eyes, Chu Yan walked towards the white bone throne.
"Who are you!?" What did you do to Chu Yan! " Lin Miaoran resisted the fear in his heart and took a step forward to ask.
Chu Yan didn't pay attention to her at all, as if he hadn't heard his at all. After a while, he walked in front of the white bone throne.
The heads on the white bone throne all opened their mouths at this moment, and while facing him, they seemed to be silently howling.
Chu Yan let out a disdainful sneer from his nostrils.
In the next moment, he raised his fist and smashed downwards.
The might of a fist strike was like a meteorite smashing onto the ground.
BOOM!
The white bone throne exploded into pieces.