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Chapter 1700

Words:1560Update:23/03/19 05:06:04

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Following the deaths of the red-haired youth, the blue-haired girl, and Xueran, the black-haired girl followed closely behind and stepped onto the path of death!

But compared to the other people's fear, trembling, begging, threatening, and all sorts of ugly expressions before death, the black-haired girl was as calm as ever. She didn't beg, nor did she make any threats. She only bit her lips and stood there motionlessly.

However, her extremely pale face and trembling body still exposed the true thoughts in her heart. She wasn't as calm as she seemed on the surface. She was similarly terrified, terrified to the point of despair!

"Boom!"

The waves of blood suddenly rolled violently and swallowed the black-haired girl. Her body immediately merged into the waves of blood. Her flesh and blood separated, her bones melted, and her breath disappeared. She was no longer visible.

The black-haired girl was dead!

At this moment, Feng Yuan, Yang Zhanglin, and the others were not many left. Almost all the Yunkong College students were dead, leaving only the hundred Yunkong College Elders.

As for Feng Yan and the Ice Spirit Fairy in the sky, their expressions were indifferent. They stood in the sky without any intention of taking action. Moreover, they did not leave. They only looked down in an extremely calm manner, as if they were not involved in this matter.

"The College's Code of Law. Why are you helping the evildoer?" One of the Cloud Sky Academy elders tried his best to defend against Xiao Fan's attack as he raised his head to look at the academy's code of rules in the sky. His eyes were filled with anger as he roared.

However, no one answered him. What greeted him was the monstrous waves of blood. Then, his body was drowned. When the waves of blood surged past, he was nowhere to be seen.

The other Yunkong College Elders were the same. As Elders of Yunkong College, they were naturally not weak. Moreover, they had many extraordinary treasures to protect them. Under Xiao Fan's Blood Spirit Soul-slaying Blade, they could barely hold on.

However!

They could only hold on for a little longer. As the seconds ticked by, they let out miserable cries one after another. Then, the miserable cries came to an abrupt end. Their bodies completely disappeared in the waves of blood. They were dead.

In just a moment, Feng Yuan, Yang Zhanglin, and the other thousand Yunkong College students and hundred Yunkong College Elders were all dead. Only a few people were left.

At this time, the power of Xiao Fan's saber had finally dissipated. The remaining Feng Yuan, Yang Zhanglin, and the remaining dozens of people couldn't withstand it. They immediately fell to the ground, powerless.

Although they had luckily escaped with their lives, they were all either missing an arm or a leg. Their entire bodies were crippled. At this moment, even if they wanted to stand up, they were powerless.

In the distance!

The Holy Presbyter and all the other Yunkong College students and Elders looked at the scene in horror. They were all dumbstruck and could not say a word.

Those who were able to become Cloud Sky Academy's students were all geniuses of the younger generation in the Dark Domain. Those who were able to become Cloud Sky Academy's elders were all extraordinary experts whose names shook the world.

However, a thousand Yunkong College students and a hundred Yunkong College Elders, a force that could not be underestimated, were almost annihilated by Xiao Fan's attack. The power of this attack shocked everyone around.

"Xiao Fan, you, you …!"

Xue Qingwei was at the scene. However, Xiao Fan knew the purpose of her stay and did not attack her. Because she was at the scene, she could feel the power of Xiao Fan's attack more than anyone else.

That slash was extremely terrifying. Even though it did not land on her body, it still made her deeply feel what death was. What exactly was it?!

In front of this attack, she could only tremble.

As a result, when Xiao Fan put the blade away, her beautiful face was unprecedentedly pale. She spoke with a trembling voice, but she was unable to complete her sentence.

Lin Shan, Lime, and Little Bastard were used to it. Their expressions did not change and they were completely calm. Only Snow Red was similarly pale. She subconsciously clenched her fists tightly with Xue Qingwei. Her fingers dug deep into each other's palms and her joints turned white.

"Stomp!"

Xiao Fan held the Blood Spirit Soul-slaying Saber in his hand and took a step forward. He walked towards Feng Yuan, Yang Zhanglin, and the others. His footsteps were not loud, but it was as if he was trampling on everyone's hearts. Everyone's blood vessels surged, their hearts beat wildly, and their scalps turned numb.

"Didn't you all want to see my abilities and techniques?" Xiao Fan leisurely walked towards Feng Yuan, Yang Zhanglin, and the others. At the same time, his gloomy eyes looked at Feng Yuan and Yang Zhanglin before he opened his mouth and spoke in an extremely calm tone. "Now, have you seen it clearly?"

Feng Yuan, Yang Zhanglin, and the others were speechless in the face of Xiao Fan's words. They could not open their mouths. Their bodies trembled incessantly, and they collapsed on the ground, unable to move even if they wanted to.

The Holy Presbyter and the others in the distance were also speechless at this moment. They could not respond to Xiao Fan's rhetorical question.

"Since you all have seen it clearly, then exchange your lives for it!" Xiao Fan's eyes were extremely gloomy as he spoke. Although his voice was calm, it sent chills down everyone's spine.

Then, he arrived in front of Feng Yuan, Yang Zhanglin, and the remaining few dozen people. He raised his hand mercilessly and was about to take their lives away.

"Young Master Xiao, you can't!" A Yunkong College Elder saw that Feng Yuan and Yang Zhanglin were about to die under Xiao Fan's palm. He could not help but scream, "Feng Yuan is the son of the Wind people's Patriarch, and Yang Zhanglin is the ninth disciple of Elder Hui Xin. Behind them, they represent …!"

"Wind people? Elder Hui Xin? " Xiao Fan did not even look at the screaming Yunkong College Elder. His eyes were still as gloomy as hell. He interrupted him and said in a flat tone, "Today, not to mention the Wind people, Elder Hui Xin, and even if the Heavenly King were here, they would still die!"

As soon as he finished speaking!

Xiao Fan's hand fell at the same time. Feng Yuan, Yang Zhanglin, and the rest of the remaining people did not even have time to make a sound before their bodies exploded. They turned into countless pieces of flesh and blood, and their bones splattered in all directions.

Feng Yuan, dead!

Yang Zhanglin, dead!

"Kacha!" "Kacha!" "Kacha!"

After killing Feng Yuan, Yang Zhanglin, and the rest of the people on the ground, Xiao Fan raised his head and looked at Feng Yan and Ice Spirit Fairy who were standing coldly in the sky.

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