Chapter 3483
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Ye Chengfeng didn't even look at them. With a wave of his hand, the water kirin disappeared along with Yun Ruohan on its back.
The middle-aged man stood up.
He looked down at Uncle Cheng and the lion he had summoned, and the look of mockery on his face became even more pronounced.
"I really don't understand. You know it's futile and you'll die. Why do you have to put up such pointless resistance?"
Uncle Cheng clenched his teeth and didn't answer.
Activating his divine sense, the brown lion roared and pounced toward the middle-aged man.
"Do you think that by using your life and your summoned beast to stall me, you can fight for a chance for your juniors?"
"Hehe, stupid."
The middle-aged man shook his head with pity in his eyes, "In my eyes, you're just ants. No matter how far an ant crawls, I can easily crush it with a stomp. "
The next moment, the man in the sky suddenly disappeared.
The lion pounced on empty air.
Uncle Cheng's eyes widened as a look of horror appeared on his face.
Bang –!
A "corpse" covered in blood was thrown in front of him.
It was a little girl in her twenties with a good talent in talisman drawing.
She was cute and delicate with a lively personality.
She always smiled sweetly and called him "Uncle Cheng".
At this moment, the lively little girl had turned into an ice- cold corpse.
There was a bowl-sized hole in her abdomen. Inside were burnt organs.
Her fair little face was covered in blood. Her eyes were wide open as if she couldn't believe she died just like that.
Uncle Cheng's hand holding the sword began to tremble.
The lion that returned to his side also roared angrily.
However, it wasn't over yet.
Bang bang bang …!
The second one, the third one, the fourth one …
All the An clan's disciples who escaped, those young and energetic cultivators who should have a bright future.
Now, they all turned into cold corpses.
Tears blurred Uncle Cheng's vision.
He trembled violently, staring at the middle-aged man. His eyes were filled with hatred as if he wanted to perish together with him.
"Don't look at me like that."
The middle-aged man chuckled, "The tears and roars of the weak are just a joke."
Uncle Cheng asked in a hoarse voice, "Why? Our An Clan has no enmity with your Lan Clan Empire. We don't even know what the Imperial Preceptor has done. Why is there a need to silence us? "
"How would I know?" The person in front of him grinned, revealing ugly yellow and black teeth. The tumor on his forehead trembled slightly. "The Imperial Preceptor wanted me to kill him, and I'm just a sword in his hand. If the Imperial Preceptor wants you to die, you must die! "
"Well, I've said enough. There's not much time before the Chaotic Heaven Cave Mansion reopens. I can't take the risk of destroying the Nation Preceptor. So, are you going to kill yourself, or do you want me to dig out your intestines? "
Uncle Cheng roared and charged forward with his sword. "Even if I die, I'll make you pay the price!"
The lion also roared angrily and bared its sharp fangs.
The middle-aged man sneered and stretched out his hands. Black nails slowly grew on his slender fingers.
Suddenly, like a cat, he quickly grabbed at the air.
"Roar —!!!"
The lion let out a painful howl and fell to the ground.
Uncle Cheng felt a sharp pain in his sea of consciousness. He screamed and fell to the ground.
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