Campus Beauty's Peerless Master

In a valley deep within the Old Dragon Mountain, an intense battle was ongoing.    

    

The sky above the valley was constantly bombarded by brilliant rays of light. Lightning, blades of light, water, flames … Attacks of all kinds were unceasing, and both sides used all their strength in the battle, creating one berserk wave after another.    

    

This battle had been going on for a long time. The stench of blood filled the air, and the air was filled with the smell of blood. Corpses were already strewn all over the place, and blood was flowing like rivers.    

    

More than three hundred warriors dressed in silver soft armor surrounded and killed more than twenty fierce men dressed in black pattern camouflage clothes.    

    

"Kill!"    

    

"Kill!"    

    

The superwoman Mei Mei's fists were like mountains, twisting the air as she smashed down fiercely. The two waves of sound transmitted like mountains collapsing, and in that instant, they smashed onto their heads as though they were watermelons exploding. Both heads exploded, causing Blood Wave s to fly for two to three meters, and fresh red blood spewed out all over the place.    

    

The scene was cruel to the extreme.    

    

However, these warriors in soft armor didn't retreat, and their fierce attacks became even more violent. Streaks of light and sword shadows exuded endless killing intent, rushing towards her. The space twisted in an instant, and a terrifying light submerged her.    

    

"Ah!"    

    

The woman angrily roared. Then, her body that was as sturdy as a black tower suddenly disappeared, leaving behind a trail of afterimages. During this time, her bones cracked incessantly, accompanied by numerous miserable shrieks.    

    

One of them did not move at all. His body suddenly cracked and broke into pieces. The other man had only taken three steps back when his head exploded into a mist of blood and his head was smashed into pieces.    

    

On the other side, Leng Xiao was covered in blood. In his hands, he brandished a cold light chain, and after a flash, the Blood Light appeared. The chain of light split open a person's body, liver and other organs on the ground, and blood splattered everywhere.    

    

At this moment, his cold face was like that of a peerless bandit. His cold and afterimage was left behind, and his eyes emitted a terrifying and ominous light. The aura he exuded was like that of a wild beast's.    

    

"Ah!"    

    

A terrible scream rang out again as Coldface suddenly turned around. That chain of cold light exuded a terrifying, resplendent light as it chopped the body of the person beside him into two halves.    

    

Not far away, three experts of the Old Dragon Mountain were besieging a woman. The woman had long purple hair and a devilish face was expressionless. It was Ye Shishi.    

    

In the chaotic battle, she suddenly rose into the air, the Blood Light around her jumped, and her long right leg swept out, actually breaking one of the experts' waist, causing blood to splatter everywhere. Two pieces of her body fell to the ground.    

    

Then, while she was still in the air, she quickly flashed a few times and appeared in front of another person. Then, while she was still in the air, she quickly flashed a few times and appeared in front of another person.    

    

"Whiz!"    

    

An afterimage flashed. Ye Shishi was like a bloody bolt of lightning. The third expert's body was split in half, and she was able to pass through the two halves.    

    

Next, Ye Shishi dashed into the crowd, targeting the besieged Bureau members. Bloody shadows mixed with the cracking sounds of bones, blood splattered everywhere. In a short period of time, screams could be heard occasionally, and blood dyed the ground red.    

    

Suddenly!    

    

With a hum, the sky above the valley suddenly became vast and powerful.    

    

"Ga Ga!" They're all a bunch of trash! "    

    

An ear-piercing laugh similar to that of an old crow rang out.    

    

"Annihilate the soul!"    

    

An afterimage appeared out of nowhere, and an old woman with a black robe and a face like a withered tree appeared in front of Leng Xiao. An afterimage appeared out of nowhere, and an old woman with a black robe and a face like a withered tree appeared in front of Leng Xiao.    

    

With a kacha sound, the chains of light shattered. Like shooting stars streaking across the sky, they scattered out streaks of dazzling radiance, and were sent flying with a single palm strike.    

    

After that, the old woman didn't stop any longer and appeared in front of Mei Mei as fast as lightning, her second claw tearing towards her. Mei Mei roared furiously as her two fists were like two mountains, the oppressive air twisting as it rumbled towards the old woman.    

    

Bang.    

    

Mei Mei's mountain-like body was sent flying. The old woman let out a strange laugh, and her body streaked across the sky like a series of afterimages, appearing one after another beside the members of the Bureau. No one could stop her claw.    

    

What was even more horrifying was that all the people who were sent flying felt their bodies go numb, as if they weren't their own. Soon after, their brains felt like they were being bitten by thousands of ants, and the pain made them want to punch themselves in the head.    

    

"Ah!"    

    

Miserable screams rang out one after another. Those Bureau of Investigation warriors who were sent flying all clutched their heads and fell to the ground. Their expressions were hideous, but they were unable to move their bodies even a little.    

    

In just a few seconds, all the soldiers had fallen to the ground, leaving behind only Mei Mei and Leng Xiao.    

    

"..."    

    

In the sky above the valley, a slender figure quietly stood there. He was dressed in common attire and had a cigarette in the corner of his mouth. He was currently squinting his eyes as he watched the chaotic battle below.    

    

It was Zhang Yang.    

    

After waking up, the power set up by the old brothers had all been plucked away, and the Old Dragon Mountain was the same as well. He sent Ye Shishi and the rest here, he had expected them to be troubled, but he never thought that this place would actually be so chaotic.    

    

With a pair of Dark Light s flashing in his calm eyes, Zhang Yang suddenly raised his arm. His fingers opened slightly, sparkling and translucent as electric arcs flashed between his fingers.    

    

Suddenly.    

    

A surprised voice sounded from behind him.    

    

"Ami... He … It's all down, the Old Dragon Mountain has completely deviated from the right path. "    

    

A guy wearing a tattered bald head appeared not far away from Zhang Yang. It was the monk that was chasing after them. He didn't expect to see the old woman casting the God Slaying Art so he couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.    

    

Ye Zichen shook his head helplessly, then he looked towards Zhang Yang and spoke up, "Benefactor, you …"    

    

The voice suddenly stopped. The monk stared at Zhang Yang's five fingers in a daze. The expression on his face was petrified, as if he couldn't believe what he had just heard.    

    

"Immeasurable..." 'F * ck you, Sky Sovereign, this … ' "Could this be the legendary Hand of All Living Things?"    

    

The hands of all living things held all living things. They could live, they could die, they could be destroyed, they could be killed. Everything in the world could not be stopped, and nothing could be killed.    

    

There were only a few people in this world who knew about the Hand of All Living Things, and it was also based on hearsay. So far, they had never actually seen it.    

    

"Benefactor is truly inhuman …"    

    

In reality, he had only come here to confirm his doubts. Although he did not have any thoughts right now, after seeing the hands of all the living things, he had already faintly verified his judgement.    

    

He came from the mysterious Hanging Temple and knew much more than the average person. The legendary Hand of All Living Things had only appeared in the forty-nine realms, and there were records that the person who used the Hand of All Living Things back then was an unimaginably peerless Evil Emperor.    

    

He carefully sized up this youth in front of him who was so ordinary that he couldn't even be considered ordinary. The doubt in his eyes grew more and more.    

    

Hearing this.    

    

Zhang Yang suddenly retracted his arm. Although the battle below was intense, Ye Shishi was not in danger. Moreover, he wanted to see how fast Ye Shishi's bewitching inheritance was progressing.    

    

"You are a monk from Hanging Temple?"    

    

"This little one is indeed from the Hanging Temple. I wonder what this benefactor's name is?"    

    

Zhang Yang coldly laughed twice in response, and his voice sounded out, "A bald donkey from Hanging Temple wants to come in as well?"    

    

"You … Almsgiver, this little monk doesn't understand the meaning behind your words. "    

    

Zhang Yang shook his head and didn't respond.    

    

Even though Hanging Temple were compared to Hanging Mountain, they were not the same as the evil beings of Hanging Mountain. To be precise, Hanging Temple did not belong to this world, and like Heavenly King Xiao's Tomb Domain, it was merely displayed to the outside world.    

    

Seeing that Zhang Yang did not respond, the monk did not ask further. Instead, he looked down at the old woman who was casting the Deicide Art and sighed.    

    

"Rumor has it that the first generation Mountain Lord of Old Dragon Mountain was a Transformer. When he left, he left behind many mystical techniques and informed everyone that all previous generations had to use the protection of humans as their first rule, and the Destructive Arts is one of the best secret arts among them. To think that today, it would be used for the evil beginning."    

    

"You know quite a lot."    

    

"Hur hur." The ascetic monk smiled slightly and said, "Not only is it Old Dragon Mountain, this little one also knows that Forbidden Land, Land of Crime and other special places have the first rule of protecting humans. As long as a human is in danger, I will stand out."    

    

After pausing for a moment, he continued, "Unfortunately, in recent years, Forbidden Land have been sealed, and have become the gathering place for villains. Now, Old Dragon Mountain has been reopened, and the Federation is in danger, as humans are in danger."    

    

Hearing this.    

    

Seeing that Zhang Yang did not reply, the monk pointed at the old woman below him and said, "This person is a small mountain slave beside the Mountain Master of Old Dragon Mountain, he can actually use the God Killing technique. It seems that the Old Dragon Mountain has been prepared for many years …"    

    

"What are you going to do?" Zhang Yang suddenly asked.    

    

"Little Monk …" "I don't know."    

    

Hm?    

    

Zhang Yang turned his head and glanced at Ye Zichen, "Since you don't know, then why did you keep spouting nonsense?"    

    

"This little monk knows some visualization techniques."    

    

Zhang Yang did not say anything. After a long while, he then asked, "You must have been driven out by Hanging Temple's bald donkey as an abandoned disciple, right?"    

    

"You … How do you know? " The monk looked surprised.    

    

Sneering coldly, Zhang Yang said indifferently, "You have the Extermination Zen Seal left on your body by the Hanging Temple."    

    

Turning around, Zhang Yang looked straight at him, not caring about the monk's shocked expression at all, and said, "There are three kinds of situations which appear: first, you broke an unforgivable rule, second, you discovered the secret of Hanging Temple, and third, you killed your own master."    

    

Zhang Yang sneered and stared at him, "No matter which one of these, you will die for sure."    

    

"You … Just who are you! "    

    

This time, the monk was truly shocked. He never thought that Zhang Yang would be able to recognize the Annihilation Zen Seal of Hanging Temple. No, not recognize it, but be able to see it on his own body.    

    

Zhang Yang did not reply. Instead, he raised his eyebrows and lowered his head to look at the valley.    

    

A majestic and terrifying aura suddenly shot up into the sky from the valley.