Ancient Devil Monarch - C118
However, in these battles, the majority of the disciples from the library were either crippled or killed by the other party.
Among them was Yu Zheng, whose cultivation had been crippled.
Squeak, squeak…
Yi Zhou clenched his teeth so hard that they made creaking sounds, while a scarlet color spread out from his pure white teeth. His expression was ferocious, and was evidently extremely angry.
It was obvious that Dongkun of the Shaking King’s Palace had long colluded with the five experts of the Royal Clan. After these few rounds of battle, the majority of the disciples of the Book Lodge were already heavily injured.
This was not the way to go about it. Elder Yu frowned.
Beside him, the Elder Ye had also arrived. His complexion was also extremely unsightly. It was obvious that this was the royal family’s home ground. They could only look on helplessly as their disciples were injured one after another.
Why did the child, SuiTian, not show himself? Old Ye clutched the corner of his shirt with a grave expression on his face. Although he was used to being free and unfettered, he was not a sloppy person. There was no reason for him to not return to the study room when something like this happened.
Looking at Old Ye, Old Yu tried to comfort him. Don’t worry, that child Zongtian will be fine.
Just as they were chatting, Dongkun from the Hall of Shaking once again walked onto the platform.
The fighting intent around his body raged, his clothes flapping, his black hair flying, and his sharp eyebrows exuding a mad god’s pride.
Everyone present stared at Dong Kun with their mouths agape. They only saw the latter slowly raise his gaze, and as expected, throw his gaze towards the South Stream Temple.
It went without saying that Dong Kun wanted to challenge the disciples of the South Stream Temple.
He didn’t need to indicate who he was going to challenge. That was because, regardless of who he was, he, Dong Kun, didn’t put them in his eyes.
Even Yi Zhou and Gu Lingwei could not do it.
F * ck, he’s going too far! A student from the study room shouted in indignation. If this was the case, how could he still have any face?
I’ll do it.
Yi Zhou’s indifferent voice came out, after that, he stepped forward, and was about to step onto the stage.
Mo Fan, you’ve already fought many matches and you need to rest. Lin Meng Ruo tried to stop him.
That’s right, Brother Mo Fan. Yan Qingqing echoed.
Yi Zhou also hesitated for a moment. His aura was indeed a bit fake, and with his current condition, he might not even be able to defeat Dong Kun.
I’ll go. Saying that, Yan Chen took a step forward.
However, Yan Chen was stopped by Gu Lingwei.
With so many pairs of eyes waiting to see the study as a joke, you are not a person of the study, so you are not suitable. Gu Lingwei said.
After speaking, Gu Lingwei lightly nodded her head. This battle, let her handle it.
But at this moment, a voice sounded out. Senior Sister Gu, I can’t stand for a woman to make a move the most.
Turning his head back, he saw Yi Chen’s figure flash as he unhesitatingly stepped onto the battle stage, facing Dong Kun from afar.
Yi Chen. Gu Lingwei shouted.
However, Yi Chen ignored him.
He couldn’t bear to see a woman make a move against him. There were men in the study.
If Gu Lingwei made a move, how would the people of the Royal Capital view the study room? Do I have to rely on women at critical moments?
Apart from Gu Lingwei, this battle could only be fought against his sixth son, Yi Chen.
Looking at Yi Chen’s figure, Yi Zhou and the others all broke out in a cold sweat, looking extremely worried for Yi Chen.
On the battling platform, Yi Chen and Dong Kun released their fighting intent. They looked at each other with their sharp eyes.
The chill was oppressive.
The lord hallmaster He Gufeng coldly laughed, after this, there would be no more chances for him to enter the study hall.
Luo Tian Xing remained calm, as if everything was within his expectations.
Luo Mubai had a complicated expression on his face. Was the Royal Clan really that determined? However, he couldn’t change anything.
Luo Xixi looked at Yi Chen with her beautiful eyes. At this moment, he had truly become serious. He was acting for Yu Zheng, for the library, for the bottom line in his heart.
Kill! Suddenly, an angry shout rang out from the stage. Yi Chen’s body flashed, and a terrifying Spiritual Energy light scattered from his hands as he charged towards Dong Kun.
I can’t be bothered to play with you, I’ll just break both of your arms.
Dong Kun spoke indifferently. After which, a berserk and shocking Spiritual Energy gathered at his fingertips. A rumbling sound rang out across the entire world and the entire Four Corners Battlestage started to tremble.
Buzz! Buzz!
Following the convergence of the vast Spiritual Energy s, an incomparably large sword image slowly appeared in front of Dong Kun.
When that black coloured sharp sword appeared, a monstrous Spiritual Energy instantly appeared and wreaked havoc. Even the air was filled with the sound of something shattering.
The gazes of everyone stiffened. This sword strike was filled with the vast majority of Dongkun’s power. If it truly landed on Yi Chen’s body, he would definitely be unable to withstand it.
The expressions of Yi Zhou, Gu Lingwei, Yu Zheng and the rest all changed drastically, and their sharp eyes froze for a moment.
Yi Chen, quickly admit defeat! Yi Zhou and the rest all started to shout.
However, Yi Chen didn’t care.
Admit defeat?
Impossible.
A hint of contempt appeared on the corner of Dong Kun’s mouth. Then, he flicked his finger.
Rumble …
In the next moment, everyone saw a resplendent silver blade of light shuttling through the air.
It was like a thunderbolt.
Without any surprise, Yi Chen’s body was directly blasted out and deeply embedded into the battle stage. At this moment, the battle stage instantly cracked and collapsed. One could imagine how terrifying the power was.
Cripple your hands.
Dong Kun said indifferently. After which, his body flashed, transforming into a silver light that rushed towards the battle stage. The fist once again smashed downwards, and the Spiritual Energy storm that enveloped his body also swept out, bringing the shattered rocks on the battle stage flying.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
As the spirit energy gushed out, the stage started to crumble and crumble. For a moment, dust filled the air.
Countless people closed their eyes.
That scene was truly a tragic sight.
Yi Zhou’s eyes were crimson red and flickering. He tightly clenched his fists, and with a creaking sound, his entire body was filled with endless sharpness.
When countless pairs of eyes saw this scene, they all let out cries of heartache.
On the South Stream Temple side, many disciples watched as Yi Chen was blasted away by Dong Kun one after another. Then, he stood up and rushed forward again and again. Everyone became silent.
At the same time, the unity of the disciples of the study hall quietly began to take shape.
Yi Chen! Someone bellowed.
Yi Chen!
Soon after, the sound waves were heard, and the people of the South Stream Temple all began to shout. The thunderous sound rippled through the air, and their auras were extremely terrifying.
Everyone in the South Stream Temple knew that although Yi Chen usually made fun of the world, no one denied his feelings for the study. He valued the study’s dignity the most, so he would not allow others to violate it.
At this moment, Yi Chen’s bloodshot eyes glanced at everyone in the study room. He faintly smiled. It was as if his heart had gained everything.
It looks like you’re still very popular in the study. Dong Kun laughed calmly.
However, everything was over.
After he finished speaking, a majestic black Spiritual Energy gathered in the center of Dong Kun’s palm.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The palm-print spread out in all directions, and the battle stage started to collapse at a terrifying speed, looking extremely tragic.
As for Yi Chen, his body was directly enveloped within. Miserable screams rang out, and his life was in danger.
Smoke and dust filled the air.
At this moment, many people closed their eyes.
He could not bear to see what was about to happen.
Boom! *
However, a loud bang was suddenly heard. From the deep pit on the stage, a berserk Spiritual Energy soared up into the sky. Countless amount of shattered rocks turned into dust at this moment.
At this moment, a slender figure emerged from the smoke and dust. Then, a voice rang out.
I don’t really have any principles.
But, insulting the study…
That won’t do!
When the last word was spoken, a silver light suddenly flickered between Yi Chen’s bloody palm. Both of his palms were placed together, and a vast Spiritual Energy rushed out at this moment.
However, there was actually a hint of blood appearing within the vast Spiritual Energy.
Was that Yi Chen’s blood?
He clearly knew that he was no match for Dong Kun, but he still stood up.
It was all for this final, fatal blow.
Ka-cha! *
Reaching out his hand, at that moment, an endless wave of Spiritual Energy surged towards Dong Kun like a vast torrent. Under this extremely majestic might, the space seemed to have become slightly distorted.
And at this moment, the gazes of the crowd abruptly stiffened as sounds of exclamations rang out.
In the next moment, the torrent of Spiritual Energy exploded and the tornado of Spiritual Energy wildly raged, directly transforming into a silver-white, angry dragon that swallowed Dong Kun.
Soon after, a blood-red Diagram Array flickered and appeared on the Raging Dragon’s body. It was impressively carved by Yi Chen during the battle earlier.
This blood colored diagram gave him the power to defeat Dong Kun, but at the same time, it also burned away all of his life force.
Yi Zhou’s gaze froze, and so did the gazes of all the disciples present.
The furious dragon let out a furious roar. A blood-red fog spread within its bloody mouth.
Dong Kun was dead!
Looking at this scene, Yi Chen, who was standing in the air without moving, smiled.
He had defended the bottom line of the study!
Then, Yi Chen’s body seemed to have been sucked dry, slowly falling towards the battling platform.
At this moment, Yi Chen’s gaze finally landed on Luo Xixi. She was his beloved woman.
Yi Chen smiled faintly.
He could not give her anything now.
Because this was his last smile.
When these words were spoken, the entire world seemed to stop for a moment. Everyone was dumbstruck.
Even the Elder Ye, who was standing at the side, could not help but stare. This was the first time he saw Yu Kongming’s state of mind fluctuate in so many years.
After which, the crowd turned their gazes towards Luo Tian Xing who was on the viewing platform. Elder Yu had already said so, what would the Imperial Family do?
Just as everyone’s gazes were on Luo Tian Xing, the black clothed old man in the lead slowly spoke in an indifferent voice.
After today, there would no longer be a study!
The space was silent, one could hear the sound of a pin dropping.
This was the attitude of the royal family.
Arrogant enough.
Elder Yu paid no heed to the Imperial Advisor’s words. He slowly closed his eyes and a gentle Spiritual Energy began to flow from his palm into Yi Chen’s limbs and bones.
Grand Master, there should still be a way. Yi Zhou asked nervously.
Elder Yu nodded his head slightly as the malevolence on his face slowly disappeared. He held Yi Chen’s pulse tightly in his palm and carefully instilled the Spiritual Energy. He was gradually able to clearly sense the situation in his body.
At this moment, a quiet and tense atmosphere shrouded the area.
After a long time, Elder Yu abruptly opened his eyes and said softly. Situation… His life seems to be better than I imagined. He can preserve it, but he cannot cultivate it in this life.
The crowd first let out a sigh of relief, then the atmosphere became tense again. In the end, they were still unable to cultivate?
Fortunately, Yi Chen’s survival was the best news for them, and right now, they could not afford to take any more blows.
Swish, swish …
Just at that instant, a strand of sharp Spiritual Energy was released from Elder Yu’s fingertip. That strand of Spiritual Energy cut open Elder Yu’s fingertip, then a trace of blood appeared.
The crowd couldn’t help but shout out, but Elder Yu shook his head without a care.
After that, he clasped his hands together and the resplendent golden light turned into a Diagram Array that imprinted itself on Yi Chen’s body. The line of blood was also absorbed into the Diagram Array.