Li Qingyun was despondent!
And something that he didn't expect at all happened!
The moment the battle started, Li Qingyun rose into the air. Spreading his arms, he flew into the air and went straight for Lang Yilang!
Soldier against soldier, general against general! This was the true way of killing!
"Master Lang, you've been hiding your strength all this while. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I really wouldn't have dared to believe that your cultivation has already reached Supreme Martial Artist level!" Li Qingyun shouted in the air, "Let me have a taste of Master Lang's Purple Crystal Hand!"
His shout was, firstly, to intimidate Lang Yilang; secondly, to warn everyone on his side — Lang Yilang was far from the third-grade Supreme Martial Artist that everyone thought him to be, but a second-grade Supreme Martial Artist! They must be careful!
The rumor previously that Lang Yilang was in seclusion to break through to third-grade Supreme Martial Artist was actually wrong!
Lang Yilang's eyes flashed. He said dispassionately, "So the Li Clan is here for this." With a jolt, he went straight for him!
Li Qingyun let out a hearty laugh. With a spin, sword light shot out.
Lang Yilang's expression didn't change. He went up to him just like that. Seeing that the two of them were about to fight in the air, the most unexpected thing happened. This accident made it so that he didn't even have time to change his move or retreat. Right before their weapons were about to be removed … Lang Yilang actually threw out his sword hand fiercely. Then, he removed all his defenses and turned it all into an attack!
He clapped his hands in the air. With a loud smack, his palms were revealed. Purple light shone brightly and purple aura filled the air!
Purple Crystal Hand!
Lang Yilang crashed headfirst into Li Qingyun's sword light!
But the reason why Lang Yilang didn't defend was precisely for this moment!
Smack, smack! Two palms. One on his chest and one on his Dantian!
"Lang Yilang, you lunatic who doesn't care about your life!" Li Qingyun shouted and somersaulted in the air. Even though he was in mid-air, his heart was already cold!
Never would he have thought that Lang Yilang would start fighting with his life at the start of the battle! Oh, no. He wasn't fighting with his life. He was obviously the one who didn't care about his own life and treated it as child's play. He also wanted to strike the enemy with his Amethyst Hands twice!
This time, the Purple Crystal Hand had been used by Lang Yilang, who was at the Supreme Martial Artist level. It was even more powerful.
The most terrifying thing was that the palm had landed directly on his Dantian!
Li Qingyun only felt a strange force rapidly entering his meridians. Following which, all the energy in his body began to assimilate with this force …
It slowly dissipated.
Li Qingyun really wanted to cry. What should he do now? Based on this speed, he would need at least 3,000 Purple Crystals from the first day he treated the Purple Crystal Hand …
And it might not be enough!
Four streams of blood spurted out from all over Lang Yilang's body. His chest had been completely pierced through. His internal organs were also damaged by this sword strike!
In just a single exchange, the leaders of both sides had suffered fatal injuries!
But Lang Yilang didn't care at all. With a pale face, he smiled faintly and said, "Brother Li, you have already experienced the Purple Crystal Hand. The taste is not bad, right?"
Li Qingyun almost wanted to bang his head against the ground. "Lang Yilang … You bastard …"
He was so furious that he couldn't continue.
Lang Yilang said calmly, "Oh, I forgot to tell you, Brother Li. The Supreme Martial Artist level Purple Crystal Hand increases in number of days. On the first day, it might need 3,000 Purple Crystals. On the second day, it will be 1,000 … Mm, on the third day, 12,000. On the fourth day … 24,000 … On the fifth day, 48,000 … "
"Stop talking!" Li Qingyun's heart was cold. He let out a furious roar.
"… On the sixth day, 10,000 … On the seventh day, it will be 12,000 …" Lang Yilang chuckled. "Brother Li, I heard that the Li Clan has a large Purple Crystal mine … But how many days can this large Purple Crystal mine last you?"
As he chuckled, blood was already flowing out from the corners of his mouth.
Li Qingyun's face was contorted.
Just as Lang Yilang had said, he had suffered from such a domineering Purple Crystal Hand. Even if the Li Clan mined out all the Purple Crystal mines, including those that couldn't be mined, they probably wouldn't be able to sustain him for a month …
Once the supply of Purple Crystals to the Purple Crystal Hand was cut off, then … At the thought of how terrifying the Purple Crystal Hand was, Li Qingyun was completely disheartened.
"With the Purple Crystal Hand, once the supply of Purple Crystals is cut off … you won't be able to control your cultivation. Even if you want to commit suicide, you won't be able to do it …" Lang Yilang smiled cruelly. "Your entire body will slowly become as hard as Purple Crystals. After three days, even if you ask someone to help you on your way, they won't be able to move your body anymore … However, the inside of your body will be enduring endless pain! Then, starting from your fingers and toes, you will slowly turn into Purple Crystal powder and fall off bit by bit … All the way until you die, your mind will be very clear! "
"The Purple Crystal Hand is beyond the immortal and the mortal; it locks onto the spirit!"
"Both your body and spirit will bear the pain and be destroyed together. You will die and your Dao will vanish without a trace!"
Lang Yilang choked and coughed. Blood kept flowing out of his mouth, but he didn't even wipe it off. He said, "Therefore, in the legend of the Purple Crystal Hand, there's this saying — Once the Purple Crystal is used, there will be 18 levels of hell!"
"I'm very ashamed to say that I haven't reached the level where I can use all 18 levels of hell with a single strike. But now … I've already reached more than ten levels …"
Lang Yilang chuckled. "Take your time to enjoy it. I, Lang Yilang … will be waiting for you in the underworld! Uh, I was wrong. Because I won't be able to wait for you. Your spirit has already been destroyed … "
To Lang Yilang, those two strikes just now were also fatal injuries!
Everyone was stunned at this moment!
Crazy!
Lang Yilang had definitely gone crazy.
"Give me the antidote!" Li Qingyun roared, looking extremely forlorn.
"When have you ever heard … that there's an antidote for the Purple Crystal Hand?" Lang Yilang swayed. "If there's an antidote … Why would I cultivate the Purple Crystal Hand?"
"Master!" The officers from the Interrogation Hall stepped forward at the same time and called out in concern.
"Cough cough … I can't do it anymore either …" Lang Yilang chuckled. "Dying here can also be considered as returning to my roots … I'm very sorry for dragging all of you into danger … Now, brothers, listen to my last order!"
"Order!" Lang Yilang roared.
"Present!" The officers stood ramrod straight and listened to the order.
"I order all of you to charge out of the encirclement at all costs, return to the Interrogation Hall and report my death!" Lang Yilang said fiercely, "Anyone who disobeys my orders is not my brother, regardless of life or death!"
"Master!" Someone cried out mournfully.
"Receive the order!" Lang Yilang shouted furiously.
"I … receive the order!" Someone lowered his head dejectedly.
"I'll pave the way!" Lang Yilang straightened his body. "Wei Wuyan, if you don't want your brothers to die with you, charge out with them!"
Wei Wuyan took a deep breath. "Yes!"
"Purple Crystal Hand, Heavenly Reversal Power!" Lang Yilang roared fiercely. Suddenly, he straightened his body. A layer of clear purple light enveloped him at once. The blood on his chest and back actually miraculously stopped flowing. "This is the final technique of the Purple Crystal Hand, Heavenly Reversal Power! It can restore all of its cultivation in the shortest amount of time. However, after half an hour, it will be completely drained! If you don't want me to die with everlasting regrets, follow me! "
Suddenly, he turned around and strode toward the Li Clan's human wall.
With tears in his eyes, this officer followed behind Lang Yilang without any hesitation.
This might be the last time in his life that he would be following behind the Master …
At the sight of Lang Yilang walking toward them, many Li Clan members shuddered. Fear appeared on their faces and they couldn't help but retreat.
"Kill them! Kill them! "Li Qingyun shouted furiously." I want to torture these bastards to death in the cruelest way possible … Kill them! "
Lang Yilang let out a maniacal laugh. Like an arrow leaving the bow, he shot forward.
Li Qingyun let out a loud roar. In a flash, he stood in front of Lang Yilang and fought with his life! Right now, Li Qingyun no longer cared about Lang Yilang's Purple Crystal Hand. Since he had already made his move, it wouldn't matter if he got hit again.
The most important thing right now was to get rid of Lang Yilang!
Li Qingyun had already given up on everything. He didn't dodge or evade at all. Instead, he fought head-on. Right now, the leaders of both sides already didn't care about their lives anymore …
The Li Clan members surrounded them and started fighting. With a roar, Wei Wuyan and the others drew their swords and sabers!
Right from the start, the battle was already unprecedentedly tragic!
Before the weakest subordinate could even get injured, Lang Yilang and Li Qingyun were already bleeding from all seven orifices. With a loud bang, Li Qingyun's left hand flew out along with his shoulder. At the same time, Lang Yilang's left hand and forearm also flew away from home!
It was only then that people from both sides started screaming and grunting …
With the Wuyan Sword in hand, sword light shot out like a waterfall as Wei Wuyan charged forward with Wan Renjie and the other two!
This officer also roared and tried to break out of the encirclement.
However, the overall strength of the Li Clan was more than ten times higher than theirs. If not for the fact that they were wary of Lang Yilang's Purple Crystal Hand and didn't dare to get too close to him, they would probably already be dead.
With a loud roar, Wei Wuyan let out his left shoulder and pierced his sword into the chest of the enemy in front of him. At the same time, his shoulder was also slashed by someone else. Blood splattered everywhere. Like a mad tiger, Wei Wuyan charged outward.
The Li Clan members tried their best to stop him.
Right at this moment, at the back of the Li Clan, a dazzling light lit up silently.
Chu Yang had no choice but to make a move.
From the looks of it, Lang Yilang would probably have passed away if he had made a move a moment later. Once Lang Yilang died, the deterrence would be gone. Wei Wuyan and the others definitely wouldn't have any hope of charging out.
This sword strike carried with it a revolving force. After Chu Yang changed the order of the moves that the Calamity Sword had disrupted, they were gathered together!
What harm is there in slaughtering the entire world!
The sun and moon will be my generals!
Severing the worldly affairs of the world!
Gathering of the clouds and clouds!
Four moves!
The Li Clan members who were fighting with all their might would never have imagined that on their way here, a peerless killing god would suddenly appear behind them, sharpening his blade!
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Begging for votes! I'll continue to write the third update … & g; (To be continued …)
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