A bolt of lightning struck down at this moment, resounding through the entire nameless valley, as if announcing the arrival of the god of death.
Everyone only saw a blinding flash of blood, and then the battle was over.
Ye Fanchen and Song Chengyong calmed down once more.
The surging killing intent also dissipated at this moment, and with it, the dark clouds in the sky dissipated. The light of the sun once more shone upon this nameless valley.
But Song Chengyong remained motionless, his pupils constricting. Disbelief was written all over his face as he muttered, "Impossible …"
Everyone was dumbfounded, not knowing what had just happened.
And in the next second, an extremely terrifying scene appeared before them.
Peng!
After a muffled sound, Song Chengyong's body instantly exploded, turning into a bloody mist that filled the sky.
The bloody mist drifted down with the wind, sprinkling on the faces of the martial disciples.
In a short time, the nameless valley was filled with the smell of blood.
Everyone was silent. Their foreheads were covered with fine beads of cold sweat, which flowed down their faces and made a sound when they hit the ground.
Everyone felt a chill run down their spines, as if they had just brushed shoulders with the god of death.
"The manager of the Song family is dead?"
Song Chengyong, who had been so aggressive just a moment ago, was now a corpse!
Instant kill! Instant kill in one move!
The early stage Subtle realm Ye Fanchen had instantly killed the middle stage Subtle realm Song Chengyong!
Everything that had happened before their eyes was beyond everyone's comprehension!
If not for the fact that Song Chengyong's mangled corpse was right in front of their eyes, no one would have believed that everything that had happened before them was real.
"Is this the true Killing Sword Style?"
Shi Hongtu's lips twitched uncontrollably, a sliver of fear rising in his heart.
The second style of the Luo River Sword Style was simply too powerful!
This was not just a simple killing of an enemy above one's level.
One had to know that Song Chengyong was a Nirvana realm expert before this! The Golden Sun Slash he used was a martial technique that could only be used after reaching the Nirvana realm!
"Even I may not be able to withstand this sword!"
Shi Hongtu was at the peak of the middle stage of the Subtle realm, and he felt that it would be very difficult for him to take this attack!
Ye Fanchen took a deep breath, and his blood-red eyes turned black again. The killing intent in his heart due to the Killing Sword Style had already dissipated. His state of mind gradually calmed down, but the coldness in his eyes did not diminish.
The Violet Sun Sword flew out of Ye Fanchen's hand and stabbed into the ground in front of the crowd!
He took out a white handkerchief from his Space Ring and wiped off the blood on his fair hands. His face was expressionless, as if he was a cold-blooded animal.
"If the disciples of the Song family are not convinced, then let's fight again!" Ye Fanchen's voice was faint, as if he was speaking from the bottom of his heart.
Looking at the Violet Sun Sword that was covered in the blood of countless people, everyone was moved.
At this moment, they felt a great threat.
What kind of person was he?
He was so powerful that he had entered the Qi Yun Mountain Range alone and killed Steward Song, who had provoked him, outside the nameless valley!
He was a cold-blooded killer who killed people as if they were eating and drinking!
Everyone had a different opinion of Ye Fanchen, but there was one word that appeared in their hearts like a label for Ye Fanchen.
God of Slaughter!
Qi Yun Mountain Range slaughtered three hundred people and killed Steward Song in the nameless valley.
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Anyone who offended him had to die!
This was definitely a god of slaughter!
Everyone fell into a state of shock, unable to extricate themselves for a long time.
The remaining ten or so disciples of the Song family in the nameless valley did not dare to make a sound.
Not convinced?
What could they not be convinced with? Their lives?
Even the second-in-command of the Song family, Steward Song, had died under Ye Fanchen's sword. How could they not be convinced?
The ten or so disciples of the Song family lowered their heads at this moment.
At this moment, a loud voice came from the crowd.
"Ye Fanchen! Don't be arrogant! The Song family will cut you into pieces sooner or later! "
This voice was slightly immature and should belong to a young disciple of the Song family. Although he was provoking loudly, when he said those words, his body was trembling unconsciously. The fear in his heart had reached its limit.
Ye Fanchen did not even turn his head. He covered Song Chengyong's shocked face with the scarf in his hand and picked up Song Chengyong's spatial ring.
"I'll accompany you to the end!"
These words came out of Ye Fanchen's mouth as he walked towards the teleportation array.
From start to finish, he did not even look at the Song family disciple, as if he did not intend to care about the Song family disciple who was provoking him loudly.
This was the aura of an expert, an aura that made everyone feel respect!
Without a doubt, this battle would make Ye Fanchen famous in the Desert College!
Although the vice president did not personally appoint Ye Fanchen as the number one in the Desert College, of course, they believed that Ye Fanchen did not care about the vice president's appointment. However, the label of the number one in the Desert College had already been attached to Ye Fanchen by everyone!
…
In the attic, Shi Hongtu looked at Ye Fanchen's back as he left and asked softly, "Vice president, what is the reward for the first place in the Spring Hunting Competition?"
Different from the rewards for the second to tenth place, the reward for the first place in the Spring Hunting Competition was based on the martial disciple's condition.
For the martial disciples with a weak realm, the Desert College would give the Marrow Cleansing Pill which could increase their strength quickly.
For those who did not have enough combat strength, the Desert College would give some precious martial techniques and weapons.
It was Shi Hongtu's task to choose the reward for the first place in the Spring Hunting Competition. However, Ye Fanchen's condition made Shi Hongtu not know what to reward.
Realm? The early stage of the Nuance realm! This was not low for a martial disciple of the Desert College.
Strength? Ye Fanchen, who was only at the early stage of the Nuance realm, had defeated Steward Song, who was at the middle stage of the Nuance realm, who had fallen from the late stage of the Nirvana realm. How could such strength be considered weak?
Shi Hongtu was in a dilemma.
A White-bearded Old Man narrowed his eyes and said the reward that he thought was most suitable for Ye Fanchen.
"Spirit-devouring Pill!"
Spirit-devouring Pill!
Shi Hongtu's pupils shrank. "That is a pill that is prohibited by the Desert College!"
Spirit-devouring Pill, a middle-grade pill! The quality was good, but it was extremely evil.
Consuming one pill could increase one's strength by three small realms in a short period of time. It was extremely powerful. However, its side effects were also extremely severe. After the effect of the pill wore off, the strength of the user would drop by one small realm. Just like Song Chengyong who forcefully transmitted his voice!
Although Shi Hongtu was surprised, he quickly calmed down.
"Why did you give this to Ye Fanchen?"
"To save his life!" A White-bearded Old Man narrowed his eyes with a hint of yearning. "With Ye Fanchen's talent, as long as he is alive, he can be respected!"
"As long as he is alive, he can be respected?" Shi Hongtu's face was filled with disbelief as if he was possessed.
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