The moment the hand reached out from the hole, Lin Fan's eyes widened.
A feeling that made Yu Keyi and his disciple's hearts race rose up.
Immediately after, the clear skies of the entire Seven Imperial School suddenly turned blood-red.
"Who is it?! Get out!!! " Yu Keyi's master, Taoist Tianluo, shot out a green light. It was a Mourning Door Nail stained with poison.
But when the Mourning Door Nail hit the hand, there was only a clang. The nail fell to the ground.
The hand and its owner were unharmed.
Then, the person outside reached out with another hand.
The two hands started tearing at the crack in the space.
The entire Seven Imperial School was shaking violently.
The crack grew larger and larger, even larger than the one Taoist Tianluo had opened earlier.
Taoist Tianluo felt his scalp go numb.
Using a pair of hands made of flesh and blood to forcefully tear open a crack in the space?
This was simply unimaginable.
Yu Keming's pupils suddenly contracted.
Because he saw the person standing outside the crack. Chen Zhao!!
But Chen Zhao didn't look normal at the moment.
His eyes were bloodshot and his body seemed a bit skinny.
He looked … like a hungry ghost.
"Who are you? How dare you cause trouble in my Seven Imperial School?! " Taoist Tianluo didn't attack directly. Instead, he stared at Chen Zhao, wanting to use the name of the Seven Imperial School to temporarily scare off the attacker.
Chen Zhao stepped into the mountain gate of the Seven Imperial School and looked around.
His small world seemed to be experiencing the same thing because he was hungry.
When he was outside, nothing had happened.
But here, his small world was like a wild beast that had barged in.
Crazily gnawing and devouring this abnormal space that was not stable and powerful to begin with.
So, it wouldn't be long before this space was completely devoured by Chen Zhao's small world.
Chen Zhao glared at Yu Keming with bloodshot eyes.
"Who did you find to ambush me that day? Him? Or him? "Chen Zhao pointed at Yu Keyi and then at Taoist Tianluo.
Yu Keming was so scared that he fell on his butt. He kept retreating with his back facing Chen Zhao. "Quick, kill him. I'll pay as much as you want."
But right now, Yu Keyi didn't have any desire to attack.
At this moment, he already knew who the other party was.
That was the prey that Yu Keming had his eyes on.
However, how was this prey? It was clearly a monster!
He dared to kill his way into the Seven Imperial Gates. Disregarding his strength, at the very least, his courage was extraordinary.
At this moment, more than ten people ran out of the Seven Imperial Gates.
Suddenly, a giant tiger with seven heads and a pair of wings on its back descended from the sky.
The guardian divine beasts of the Seven Imperial School, the Imperial Seven Spirits!
However, in Chen Zhao's eyes, it was just a beast.
"How dare you! How dare you disturb my sect. "
"Unforgivable! Unforgivable! "
The dozen or so people were the upper echelons of the Seven Imperial School. They were either sect masters or elders.
Every single one of them had an impressive cultivation base. In the Huaxia Spirit World, they would be considered top-notch experts.
Seeing that an outsider had barged in, these people started yelling at Chen Zhao without any explanation.
Of course, their reactions were completely normal.
After all, if someone barged into Chen Zhao's house, they would definitely be killed.
Chen Zhao would have the same reaction.
But right now, Chen Zhao didn't seem to hear them.
Instead, he looked at the Seven-Headed Tiger Demon.
Everyone saw that Chen Zhao's open mouth was dripping with saliva.
It was like a starving ghost discovering a delicious meal.
Roar!
No one liked this kind of look, not even the Seven-Headed Tiger Demon.
It really didn't like it!
So, after roaring, it pounced at Chen Zhao.
At the same time, Chen Zhao also pounced at it.
Everyone thought that Chen Zhao would be eaten alive by the Seven-Headed Tiger Demon.
However, that wasn't the case.
It was pressed to the ground by Chen Zhao's backhand.
Then, Chen Zhao opened his mouth and bit the Seven-Headed Tiger Demon's neck.
Roar!
The Seven-Headed Tiger Demon let out a heart-wrenching howl.
Chen Zhao tore off a piece of flesh from the Seven-Headed Tiger Demon's neck.
Then, he swallowed it whole.
Everyone's scalps went numb.
Yu Keming, in particular, was trembling all over.
Was he trying to deal with this guy earlier?
He was more like a monster than a monster.
The Seven-Headed Tiger Demon wanted to get up and resist.
However, Chen Zhao's strength was too great.
It couldn't resist Chen Zhao's monstrous strength at all.
"How dare you! Let go of the divine beast of our sect!"
Seeing this, the people of the Seven Imperial School immediately attacked Chen Zhao.
They threw all kinds of spells at Chen Zhao as if they were free.
However, Chen Zhao wasn't moved by the spells at all.
Right now, Chen Zhao only had appetite!
A crazy appetite!
Chen Zhao casually tore off a tiger's head. In an instant, blood splattered ten feet.
Chen Zhao tore off another piece of flesh and stuffed it into his mouth.
"Demon! This guy's been bewitched! Kill him now! "
In reality, there were no such things as evil in this era.
Because of the flow of information, the evil in people's eyes had long been transparent.
But now, everyone felt that the man before them was a demon!
His crazed look was even more ferocious than the demons in the legends.
"Stop! Stop it! "
The Seven-Headed Tiger Demon had been tortured to the point where it only had one breath left.
It couldn't even move, let alone resist Chen Zhao.
There were pieces of flesh and a large patch of blood on the ground.
Chen Zhao was still madly devouring the Seven-Headed Tiger Demon's flesh.
A Taoist from the Seven Imperial School descended from the sky with a sharp blade and slashed at Chen Zhao's neck.
Clang —
The Daoist from the Seven Imperial Gate was sent flying.
The blade in his hand was also missing a corner.
On the other hand, Chen Zhao was unscathed.
Finally, Chen Zhao took out the Seven-Headed Tiger Demon's monster core.
Everyone's pupils constricted.
Because if the monster core was taken out, it meant that the Seven-Headed Tiger Demon had no chance of survival.
However, just when everyone thought that Chen Zhao would swallow the monster core …
But Chen Zhao crushed it.
Although Chen Zhao was full of appetite.
However, Chen Zhao could still differentiate between edible and edible ones.
In Chen Zhao's eyes, the monster core clearly belonged to the non-food category.
Chen Zhao's appetite was only for food.
However, in everyone's eyes, Chen Zhao was a real demon.
Chen Zhao turned to look at Yu Keming. Yu Keming had already peed his pants.
He really … peed his pants!
"Who was the person you found that day?"
But Chen Zhao's words were interrupted again.
"It seems that you don't know what the Seven Imperial School does. How dare you be so presumptuous here! Do you think you can leave here alive today? Not just you, but also your family! "An elder of the Seven Imperial School snorted.
Actually, anyone with a bit of rationality would choose to remain silent.
Provoking a madman at a time like this was clearly very irrational.
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