Campus Beauty's Peerless Master

Everyone in the hall was still immersed in Wei Nan's shocking words when they saw Dong Hualong lying paralyzed on the ground. His entire body was shivering, and his face was full of fear. They were all stupefied, not knowing what had happened.    

    

The middle-aged woman's face was ashen as she stared at Dong Hualong and shouted coldly, "Dong Hualong, what are you doing!?"    

    

He didn't want to believe Wei Nan's words. He didn't want to face his own heart, but the Soul Locking Technique in his mind couldn't fool him … He did not dare to think further. Deep fear completely engulfed him.    

    

It's not true!    

    

This is not true!    

    

Illusion!    

    

It must be an illusion!    

    

Dong Hualong did not respond to the middle-aged woman's cold shout. Right now, his mouth was dry and his tongue was spinning. It was as if he had fallen into the abyss of hell as he continuously fell … Descending!    

    

"Dong Hualong!"    

    

Zhang Yang had one hand behind his back as he condescendingly spoke Dong Hualong's name with an indifferent expression.    

    

Although the voice was indifferent, it was like a demonic voice that pierced Dong Hualong's mind. His body trembled even more violently, and even his soul was trembling, as if his body was surrounded by a demon.    

    

Other than Wei Nan, no one understood why he suddenly became like this. He seemed to be very afraid of that young man.    

    

However, what they did not understand was that regardless of whether Wei Nan was telling the truth or not, even if he was the real master, Dong Hualong was one of the two Wu steelmakers and had so many experts helping him, there was no need to be so afraid.    

    

At this moment, the air in the hall seemed to have become stagnant. An extremely heavy pressure and an enormous aura pressured down on everyone's hearts, making them unable to breathe, as if they were breathing in a vacuum.    

    

Even Wei Nan's side was the same. The short word seemed to transform into pressure from heaven and earth, like the pressure from a mountain.    

    

The middle-aged woman was overwhelmed with shock. She couldn't believe that this young man's aura would suddenly be so enormous, so enormous that it was hard to believe.    

    

The air that affected the surroundings seemed to distort the surrounding space, and even time seemed to slow down. The external forces floating in the air were more like submissive subjects, obediently following his thoughts.    

    

This... Speak according to the law!    

    

The middle-aged woman suddenly thought of these words. Originally, she did not understand these things, but because the Mutant Seed had already matured, she would occasionally learn some secrets.    

    

Impossible!    

    

He must have guessed wrong. After all, he hadn't seen the legendary law.    

    

But, why did the aura around them change?    

    

Why did his body feel like it was pressing down on a mountain?    

    

Why was Dong Hualong so terrified?    

    

Who was this youth?    

    

Ouyang Qingcheng, who was the closest to Zhang Yang, felt the terrifying aura radiating from his body the most. Being born in a forbidden area, she naturally had a much higher view of the human body's limits. At this moment, she was unable to describe her astonishment.    

    

At the beginning, she had always thought that this Zhang Yang was the legendary Expert of Domain Level, and because of this, she had ridiculed herself and felt that her confidence had suffered a huge blow. But everyone was still young, so Ouyang Qingcheng believed that as long as she had time, she could also enter a brand-new domain.    

    

But now, she could clearly feel that this wasn't something that a domain level powerhouse could do. Although it was just a simple aura, the order it contained made her feel her soul tremble.    

    

Domain level and above!    

    

She did not know what was above domain level. Even her uncles in the forbidden area were still in their first stages, but now, she had personally seen and deeply experienced them.    

    

This had already surpassed the scope of the aura. It was too majestic and oppressive, as if at this moment, he was the heavens, he was order, he was the living god!    

    

Who was he? What kind of mystery did he possess?    

    

At this moment, Ouyang Qingcheng really wanted to know.    

    

"Do you remember what you said?"    

    

Zhang Yang's calm voice sounded. It wasn't deafening, nor was there a loud roar, but it was like a demon sound cutting through space and time, making everyone feel suffocated.    

    

It was him!    

    

It must be him!    

    

At this moment, Dong Hualong was 100% sure of the identity of the person in front of him. That person was a terrifying existence in his heart, his life and death was in the other's hands at any moment.    

    

"Large... Lord... "I was wrong, I was really wrong …"    

    

Only those who knew him well knew his terror. Dong Hualong was one of them.    

    

In the middle and late stages of Heaven-changing Day, their Punishment God was established. Because of the Spirit Locking Technique, he had defected in, and as a result, his group of brothers also treated him as one of their own.    

    

But as time passed, he entered the core of the Punishment God and obtained the secret art on an exception … Three hundred years had passed, and he had survived until now. Twenty years ago, Punishment Lord had led the crowd to leave.    

    

His heart … He was alive.    

    

In an instant, he suddenly thought of the place where Punishment God was created, the place where blood flowed like rain in the wind and blood, the era of the Gold Spear and Iron Horse, at that time, just how mighty was he?    

    

None of this mattered anymore, because death had already descended upon him.    

    

When Zhang Yang took his first step, the air in the entire hall distorted and distorted. Streams of air waves roiled and roared, and were completely materialized.    

    

Bang bang bang bang!    

    

They endlessly fell to the ground and practiced. When the second step was taken, there were only seventeen War Hall General and a few elders bitterly holding on, but their bodies were already on the verge of collapse.    

    

At this time, Zhang Yang was like Devil God walking through the starry sky. Around him, a huge Dragon Shadow was constantly flying, making him look like a god or devil!    

    

"Rao..." Spare me … "I, I was wrong."    

    

Seeing Zhang Yang walk over, Dong Hualong's completely twisted face turned ferocious. He resisted, and the moment this thought appeared in his mind, it was immediately swallowed by the soul sealing technique that shrouded his mind.    

    

"You don't have any Mutant Seed s in your body, but you sent everyone to the edge of death. I don't blame you for splitting Punishment God, but why do you need to rely on the Mutant?!"    

    

"Today, I will take back everything I bestow upon you!"    

    

Zhang Yang raised his hand and formed a claw with his five fingers, grabbing Dong Hualong's head.    

    

"No!"    

    

There was a humming sound, as if countless streams of air were flowing around. Dong Hualong's shocked expression froze. His hair was rapidly turning white and falling off. The skin on his face was quickly wrinkling.    

    

His body gradually dissipated, finally turning into milky-white particles, completely annihilated!    

    

It was no exaggeration to say that everyone present was either a core member of the Punishment God, an elder in charge, or War Hall General who had transcendent statuses. In reality, everyone possessed a certain level of influence and knowledge.    

    

Right Sect Master Dong Hualong's body actually turned into a pile of data particles just like how he died in the virtual space …    

    

This was no longer terror, nor was it violence. Instead, it was an existence that was shocking and difficult to understand.    

    

Sou sou sou sou sou!    

    

The moment they saw Dong Hualong annihilated, no one in the hall dared to stay. Like headless flies, they ran out of the hall at full speed.    

    

The middle-aged woman was the same as everyone else. She wanted to leave this place faster than anyone else. If it was before, she wouldn't dare to be sure of her guess, but after seeing Dong Hualong's end, she didn't dare to stay any longer.    

    

His words were followed by the law, and his body moved by the law!    

    

The middle-aged woman was unable to believe what kind of realm this was, but she knew that it was definitely an existence surpassing a terrifying level!    

    

"Punisher Pupil!" "Open!"    

    

The three words came out like the roar of a dragon. Before the fastest person could rush to the entrance of the hall, his body, like Dong Hualong, had turned into specks of dust in shock.    

    

At this moment, Zhang Yang's eyes were completely filled with a golden color. His pupils were no longer black, but two flashing runes of lightning. They were as cold as a thousand year old ice, without a single trace of human emotion.    

    

The entire hall seemed to have become a world of its own. All the people charging towards the hall's entrance instantly turned into particles and dust. That door was like a door to hell. Stepping through it would result in death!    

    

And at this moment, the demonic marks on the Milky White Light Column altar seemed to have been attracted, jumping out one after another, revealing an ancient aura.    

    

The ancient runes could not understand what it meant at all. However, the chanting and prayers of the people around him could be heard faintly, as if it was time for the passage of time, and it seemed to come from the underworld.    

    

The sound grew louder and louder, gradually becoming clearer and clearer. No one could understand what it meant, no one could understand its meaning. All they knew was that these magic prints seemed to be worshipping that godlike figure.    

    

This scene caused the people who didn't dare to stop and rush forward to attack, to all be shocked!    

    

This was no longer a matter of science and technology, nor was it a matter of feudalism. Rather, it was a matter of fantasy and evilness that exceeded the scope of everyone's understanding.    

    

When all the magic prints jumped out, the Milky White Light Column also gradually became illusory and finally disappeared. As for the demon notes that seemed to have wandered in from the ancient times, they stopped immediately!    

    

Wei Nan had been kneeling on the ground in reverence while trembling. However, his blood was boiling inside, and he was trembling not out of fear but excitement. After more than 300 years, he finally saw Elder Brother Yang make his move.    

    

Ouyang Qingcheng, Han Guoer, Liu Ruyan, as well as Lan Lan, also turned pale with fright. Although they weren't aiming at them, when they saw the pair of cold and merciless eyes, they still felt their souls tremble.    

    

"Annihilate!"    

    

A cold voice sounded. The space where Zhang Yang stood was completely distorted, and at the end, it gradually faded until it became blurry. Then, it turned into nothingness again.    

    

It was as if all the space in the hall was about to condense into a dot and disappear.    

    

It was instantly annihilated!    

    

Returning to the dust!    

    

Weng! *    

    

It was like a spatial Origin Point, rippling out with ripples. It seemed to be very slow, yet it also seemed to transcend space and time.    

    

In the next moment, everything returned to normal.    

    

Time seemed to have been frozen, falling into absolute silence. Everyone in the hall retained their dodging and escaping postures, and the shock on their faces did not dissipate.    

    

"Hua!"    

    

It was like a fog rising on a sunny day, but also like an illusion being shattered. Everything started to become illusory and dissipating, turning into tiny particles that slowly drifted away and disappeared!    

    

Ouyang Qingcheng, who was lying limply on the ground, looked at Zhang Yang's back. Her eyes were filled with complex emotions, shock, puzzlement, and many other questions. However, she was still unable to hide the infatuation in the depths of her eyes.    

    

Turning around, Zhang Yang had already returned to normal, but the cold expression on his face had not receded completely.    

    

Suddenly.    

    

He raised his arm as his palm shined with a glimmering light that was almost crystal. He reached out and grabbed at the empty space in the direction of Wei Nan's group.    

    

"Get the hell out here!"    

    

His voice was calm, but it was like a clap of thunder. A woman's shrill scream rang out, and then the body of the middle-aged woman hidden behind Han Guoer's group suddenly appeared and fell to the ground.    

    

"Just who are you!"    

    

The middle-aged woman clutched her chest as she was overwhelmed with shock. Her eyes were filled with fear.    

    

Seeing that Zhang Yang did not say anything, she hurriedly said, "I am from Wind God Manor, so I will serve Tyrannical Throne. You, you cannot kill me!"    

    

Wind God Manor's Tyrannical Throne, the legendary fierce character. This name was not well-known in the federation, but in the underground world it was a name that intimidated the big shots of a region.    

    

"Tyrannical Throne?"    

    

Zhang Yang took a step forward and let out a short evil laugh, "Don't even mention Tyrannical Throne, even if the Wind God Emperor Throne comes, you still have to kneel for me!"    

    

"You …"    

    

The middle-aged woman suddenly let out a ferocious roar and leaped into the air. The bones all over her body shook, and in an instant, she had turned into a monster with a gray tail.    

    

It was no ordinary Vicious Beast. Her body did not change at all, other than an extra tail and her long thin tongue that kept spitting out, there was almost no other major changes.    

    

But even so, they looked even more sinister and strange, as if they had completely evolved into a perfect race of Loach Crocodiles.    

    

Hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss!    

    

"I'll kill you!"    

    

When she fell down from the sky, she had completely changed her form. Her ten fingers were long and sharp, aiming straight for Zhang Yang's head.    

    

"Even the ancestors of the Loach Crocodile Clan would pee their pants when they see me, you're nothing!"    

    

With a swing of the Whip Leg, the surrounding space distorted and a streak of Black Fissure lightning struck out.    

    

The space was trembling and the void was collapsing. The middle-aged woman's arms were snapped off immediately. Zhang Yang turned over his wrists and formed a blade with his palms. In the dim light, a beam of light shot out horizontally.    

    

Puff!    

    

The Blood Light s flew out, and the middle-aged lady was instantly cut in half from the waist.    

    

"No!"    

    

She let out a final scream of despair. She had completely mastered the seed and entered the core of the organization. She still had many wild dreams she had yet to fulfill, so how could she die so easily?    

    

Puff!    

    

The Blood Light splashed again. Zhang Yang waved his hand and chopped down, splitting the two halves of the body into four pieces.