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C702 Infinite Kill



C702 Infinite Kill

Very quickly, the train arrived above Waterfall Platform, quietly floating in the air. No one walked out, but the silent suppression made everyone below unable to breathe.    

    

The vast majority of people recognized its origins, because five years ago, when the eighth incident occurred, this Flying Car had also once hovered in the air above Hu Ping City. Only later on did people find out that it belonged to a single force, a single person.    

    

Crown Prince Alliance, Ge Qian!    

    

Those who didn't know would fear Ge Qian because of his identity, but anyone who knew him better would know that Ge Qian's strength was definitely not because of Federal Congress Guild Master's father.    

    

There was definitely something out of the ordinary about him being able to gather all the young masters of the Wealthy Class from the Wealthy Class and have them bow down before him. However, very few people were able to detect his trump card.    

    

The unknown was often the most terrifying thing. For example, Zhang Yang, the reason why people were unwilling to make a move was not because of his unknown mystery. Instead, they were even more wary of him.    

    

For a moment, the entire Waterfall Platform was completely silent, the air felt abnormally oppressive, and even Luo Yun and the others who had been shrieking miserably all this time didn't make a sound. Of course, this was not because of Ge Qian's arrival, but because their consciousness was already in a state of life and death.    

    

"Hehehehe, after five years of silence, I don't know if anyone will still remember me, Ge Qian, but that doesn't matter. From today onwards, I want to let everyone in the world know that I, Ge Qian, have returned, and the era of Crown Prince Alliance has arrived."    

    

His voice was low and was filled with a faint dignity, as if he was a king descending upon the world.    

    

Suddenly.    

    

Buzz.    

    

Ripples suddenly appeared above everyone's heads. In the blink of an eye, these ripples were like ripples on the surface of a lake, spreading to the surroundings. When they stopped, they formed a huge circular mirror.    

    

Following that, a huge head appeared out of nowhere in the sky. Although it was magnified countless times, it did not appear malevolent. Instead, it was filled with a faint pressure, like a god looking down on all living beings.    

    

At the same time, the hearts of the people who gathered in the Waterfall Platform sank. They felt an invisible pressure press down on them, and when their eyes swept over them, they all felt as if they were suffocating.    

    

It was Ge Qian.    

    

Staring at Wu Tie's huge head in the air, the god-like eyes swept across everyone present. When they saw the four human-shaped tombstones, they only paused for a moment. Finally, their gazes looked down at Zhang Yang who stood there silently.    

    

"You are Zhang Yang?"    

    

It was a light interrogation, but it was like an exalted emperor looking down on his subjects, without a hint of anger or grandeur.    

    

"And who are you?" Zhang Yang stood there quietly with a calm expression and a pair of unperturbed eyes.    

    

"You killed them?"    

    

"So what if I am!"    

    

"Very good. You are the first person who dared to provoke Crown Prince Alliance or provoke me, Ge Qian. Today, I will grant you death."    

    

Every time Ge Qian said a word, the air was filled with traces of bright red blood veins. The crowd below became more and more oppressive and their bodies couldn't help but tremble. They didn't even dare to lift up their heads to look.    

    

"Grant me death?"    

    

After hearing that, Zhang Yang snickered and said lightly, "With just you?"    

    

"That's right!"    

    

In the middle of the air, Ge Qian's gigantic head suddenly roared. The crowd below all felt their bodies sink, as if a mountain of mountains was pressing down. Those ordinary people were completely paralyzed on the ground, looking aghast.    

    

Ge Qian was like the ruler of a judge of life and death. He stared at Zhang Yang and said, "Am I, Ge Qian, not qualified?"    

    

"Ha ha!"    

    

Zhang Yang let out an evil and urgent laugh. His eyes bloomed with two rays of lightning light. He slightly raised his head and his laughter came to an abrupt stop. Immediately, he let out a loud shout.    

    

"Get the hell out here!"    

    

At the same time, the huge head of Ge Qian, which was fixed in the air, suddenly shattered. Not only that, the space was also shattered. The mirror hanging in the sky shook and then completely exploded.    

    

It wasn't over.    

    

Without any warning, the sky above the Flying Car changed color. In an instant, a group of black clouds gathered and rumbled with rolling thunder. Following that, an azure beam of light shot straight down.    

    

Bang! Bang! Bang!    

    

The surrounding space continued to explode, and all of the explosive power was crazily gathering towards the azure Thunder Light. When it landed on the surface of the Flying Car, it had already covered it completely.    

    

Boom!    

    

The luxurious Flying Car that was thirteen meters long suddenly trembled, and froze, and then immediately after, with a loud bang, it exploded. A large ball of dazzling fiery light blossomed, and countless pieces of wreckage flew out in all directions like a dense rain.    

    

Sou sou sou!    

    

Over a hundred afterimages flew out from the wreckage but landed in unison, like a well-trained army. All of them were fighting with their hands behind their back, expressionless, cold, and their cloaks fluttered behind them.    

    

Very quickly, everyone turned to look at the youth at the very front. He was the creator of Crown Prince Alliance, Ge Qian. Two young men stood beside him, the third prince of Judgment Station, Ming Kun, and the son of Emperor of the Dark Emperor, Yuwen Lie.    

    

However, Ge Qian's face did not look good. His face was terrifyingly gloomy as he stared at Zhang Yang, wanting to see through him. However, the secret technique that always worked on him was like entering a black hole in space.    

    

Ge Qian's face turned gloomier and gloomier. He hated the unknown, he hated it very much.    

    

He was used to being high and mighty. He loved to look down on others his entire life. He loved to be looked up to by thousands of people. However, everything was destroyed by this guy in front of him.    

    

This man must not live under this starry sky.    

    

"Zhang Yang!"    

    

There was anger mixed in his voice. Ge Qian shouted, "I swear, I will make you beg for death. I will make you beg for death. I will make you kneel at my feet to repent."    

    

"Fuck you."    

    

Zhang Yang mercilessly swore while his clothes fluttered in the wind. His temperament was extremely evil, "How should I scold you, you bastard!"    

    

"Very well, I hope you can continue being arrogant."    

    

Ge Qian was so angry that his face turned ashen. He suddenly raised his arm and stopped talking nonsense.    

    

"Kill!"    

    

"Howl!"    

    

More than one hundred people raised their heads and roared. Their bodies were covered in a dense blood color and as their bodies grew longer, they revealed two sharp fangs. The flesh on their backs grew with the wind and they looked like two terrifying scythes.    

    

Swish, swish, swish, swish!    

    

Like locusts crossing a wheat field, more than a hundred transformed monsters crazily attacked Zhang Yang. The space was warped as long lines of cracks were torn open in the space and Zhang Yang was instantly enveloped.    

    

At the same time, Zhang Yang also moved. He moved very simply, very casually, as if he was walking casually.    

    

"Boom!"    

    

With a turn of his body, Whip Leg was flung out by Zhang Yang, exploding out with a gigantic Dark Light, sweeping across the entire space.    

    

Puff.    

    

Before the first person to swoop down on Zhang Yang, his head was already smashed into pieces by the terrifying killing intent. Fresh blood spurted into the air and Zhang Yang's hand trembled before he could fall to the ground.    

    

Bang.    

    

The corpse was torn into pieces. After being crushed by the powerful killing intent, it turned into a cloud of blood mist. Zhang Yang reached out his hand and grabbed the air. Then, the blood mist and the greyish white awareness ball randomly twisted and swung backwards.    

    

Bang!    

    

A human-shaped tombstone appeared, accompanied by a mournful wail.    

    

At the same time, a hand blade gently cut across, black light surged, Dark Light wrapped around it, and hissing sounds of flesh being torn could be heard. Three sinister heads flew up to the sky, blood splashing five meters high.    

    

As if it was the same, Zhang Yang's hands moved again and again. The Moon Seizing Fist came out of their consciousness, and with the Life-death Monument in his palms, he swung down with all his might. Bang bang bang bang, another three tombstones were lined up in a row.    

    

Raising his hand, the sword fell, and the Blood Light appeared.    

    

Dark Light, Black Light, Slaughter Sacrifice.    

    

The blood mist, the consciousness, the tombstone was formed.    

    

Without any fancy moves or exquisite techniques, Zhang Yang rampaged through the crowd, hitting and kicking with punches and kicks. Everywhere he passed, blood and flesh flew everywhere, and broken limbs were splattered everywhere.    

    

It was as if he was narrating a fact.    

    

Killing was just this simple.    

    

This was Zhang Yang, and even Undying Evil Emperor of the 49th world!    

    

It seemed to be a simple punch and kick, but no one was able to dodge it. Black light surged from the Dark Light, killing anyone that it touched.    

    

At this moment, Zhang Yang was like a cold demon king. He punched and kicked continuously along the way, and along with the corpses that constantly exploded, blood splashed all over his body, as if he was bathing in Blood Cultivator.    

    

Puff.    

    

Blood splattered everywhere, and heads flew into the air.    

    

Bang.    

    

It pierced the heart and caused the body to disintegrate.    

    

"Chi!"    

    

As the hand blade slashed down, blood gushed out.    

    

"..."    

    

It was obviously a fight of different levels, but everyone around knew that those monsters were all rich and powerful young masters, at least at the domain level. Now, it was like a soft tofu, easily exterminated.    

    

Everyone was in shock, their bodies stiff as if they had been petrified. They were completely at a loss for words from the bloody scene in front of their eyes.    

    

This was because the number of human tombstones behind them was constantly increasing. Amidst the bloody and ruthless killing, accompanied by the ghastly wails and wolf howls, it was their group of consciousness that was suffering from eternal life and death experience that no one else had ever experienced.    

    

Sou sou sou!    

    

Another three Blood Light appeared. Ge Qian, Yuwen Lie, and Ming Kun suddenly went on a rampage and charged towards Zhang Yang. Until now, everything was fake. Only by killing Zhang Yang would he be able to wash away his shame.    

    

Ming Kun's arms danced again and again. His two sharp claws tore through the air and slashed towards Zhang Yang's chest. At the same time, Yuwen Lie also rushed over. The huge wings on his back were like two heavenly blades slashing towards Zhang Yang's neck.    

    

A black ray of light burst out from Zhang Yang's hand as he swung his body upside down, heavily smashing Ming Kun's body. Immediately after, a backhanded punch exploded out a dazzling Dark Light, twisting the air and hitting Yuwen's shoulder.    

    

Bang bang.    

    

The bodies of the two people were instantly crushed. There was no bloody mist that flew out, and only two afterimages were shattered.    

    

Suddenly.    

    

A Blood Light appeared out of nowhere, Ge Qian's fist punched forward, the terrifying Blood Light was like a flood rushing forward, roaring and shaking all around, the entire area seemed to be burning, it was extremely impactful.    

    

Zhang Yang let out a long laugh and charged forward instead of retreating. There was no momentum and he did not dodge. He used his physical body to fight against the burning qi flames.    

    

"You overestimate yourself."    

    

Ge Qian's golden robe was fluttering in the wind and his long hair was fluttering in the wind. Under the flame of his aura, he appeared more and more dignified and cold. His speed was unbelievably fast and he instantly arrived in front of Zhang Yang.    

    

"Die!"    

    

A blood-colored burning sharp sword appeared in his hand out of thin air. A blood-colored brilliance soared into the sky, and like a huge bloody sun blossoming in his hand, he pierced towards Zhang Yang's throat like lightning.    

    

Absolute contempt. He wanted to slit his throat and kill Zhang Yang with a single slash!    

    

Behind them, Ming Kun and Yuwen Lie appeared out of thin air. The corners of their mouths were overflowing with blood. Although they had not made contact with their real bodies just now, the terrifying killing intent had shaken them until they spat out large mouthfuls of blood.    

    

The two of them were more than just shocked. They had seen the legendary Transformer before, but at this moment, their hearts could not help but tremble. Although they were shocked, they were fearless because they knew how powerful Ge Qian was.    

    

Especially when they saw Ge Qian's sharp killing move, they all revealed cruel and infuriating smiles, quietly waiting for the blood to bloom and the instant his throat was slashed.    

    

It was not only them. The surrounding experts were also terrified. Even though Ge Qian's simple sword strike contained great power and killing intent, it was completely locked onto and could not be avoided.    

    

However, the result was out of everyone's expectations. Meanwhile, Ming Kun and Yuwen Lie's expressions gradually froze.    

    

Zhang Yang stretched out his left hand towards Feng Hou's Earth Blood Sword and grabbed. In the process of advancing, he was not destroyed by the terrifying energy. His palm seemed to have an endless amount of magic as it sucked in all of the Sword of Flames that could cut through space.    

    

It did not appear to be a palm, but rather a gigantic bottomless pit.    

    

All of this happened in an instant. The blood sword in Ge Qian's hand vanished in an instant and strangely appeared in Zhang Yang's hand.    

    

Puff.    

    

Blood Light splattered. He cut off Ge Qian's left arm, and blood dyed his golden robe. Ge Qian's face was filled with disbelief.    

    

He could not understand how his unique Blood Soul Sword could be taken away alive. Furthermore, his arm had been chopped off. If he was slightly slower, he would have been beheaded.    

    

Ge Qian was so shocked that cold sweat broke out all over his body. Being born in a noble family, he had never experienced such a thing.    

    

Ge Qian's mouth was twitching. The blood on the surface of his body was burning. With a "sou" sound, his body flew into the air.    

    

Along the way, his body had changed. Fangs, flesh wings, and a bloody mist shrouded his body. The only difference was that apart from his two fangs, his face was basically that of a human.    

    

Moreover, the arm that was missing was regenerating at a speed visible to the naked eye.    

    

"Puppy!" Me! Yes! You! "Die!"    

    

At the same time, two Blood Light s swept past. Ming Kun and Yuwen Lie also jumped into the air. The three of them formed a triangle and then waved their arms at the same time, leaving behind bloody trails in the air.    

    


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