Chapter 2510
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"My brother didn't provoke you, nor did he offend you. He doesn't even know who you are, so there's no enmity between us. In the end, you crippled his limbs and almost killed him.
"This is all because Yan Douyun went too far and bullied the weak. He admitted it himself, so it's not too much for me to cripple his limbs, right?
"I've never bullied others, but I'll never be bullied by others. I'll never allow my people to be humiliated by others!"
Feng Wuchen smiled as he looked at the crowd. His tone became cold and domineering, causing everyone to feel fear.
"You want to cripple my son's limbs? Let's see if you have the ability!" Yan Shuihan roared as his terrifying aura locked onto Feng Wuchen.
"Brat, you want to cripple me?" Yan Douyun glared at Feng Wuchen and sneered. "Then come and try."
"Qingyang, you can deal with him however you want. Do it until you're satisfied," Feng Wuchen sneered.
"Trash like him?" Yan Douyun glanced at Liu Qingyang with disdain and sneered. "Since you're here to die, I'll fulfill your wish!"
Yan Douyun didn't believe that Liu Qingyang could surpass him in cultivation in such a short period of time. It was simply impossible.
"Oh right, Luohun Temple Lord, I think I need to remind you not to interfere. Otherwise, you'll have to bear the consequences," Feng Wuchen said with a brilliant smile.
Yan Shuihan sneered contemptuously. They could see Liu Qingyang's cultivation level at a glance. He was no match for Yan Dou Yun.
Yan Douyun looked at Liu Qingyang with disdain and sneered. "Come, take your revenge. I'll let you make the first move."
Liu Qingyang narrowed his eyes, and a ferocious light flickered in his eyes. A violent and vigorous energy erupted from his body, and his battle prowess instantly soared to the level of a Four Star Holy King.
"Your end will be very miserable!" Liu Qingyang sneered mockingly and slapped him as he spoke.
"I'll return the same words to you!" Yan Douyun sneered and attacked at an even faster speed.
"What?" However, just as Yan Dou Yun was about to attack, he discovered that he couldn't move his body. He couldn't use any power at all.
"Pa!"
Liu Qingyang ruthlessly slapped Yan Dou Yun's face. The disciples of Luo Huo Temple were dumbfounded and their eyes were wide open.
"What? The Young Hall Master didn't dodge? He actually slapped him? "
"What's going on? Was the Young Hall Master doing this on purpose? It can't be? "
"The Young Hall Master actually didn't make a move! What's going on? "
The disciples of Luo Hun Temple were confused.
"Young Hall Master, what's going on?" The three elders were also confused. They didn't know what Yan Dou Yun was doing.
"Yun 'er, what's going on?" Yan Shuihan frowned and asked, his old face extremely gloomy.
"Father, I can't move my body. I can't use my power. There's a Saint Emperor!" Yan Douyun yelled. He was both sullen and furious.
"Pa!"
As soon as Yan Douyun finished speaking, Liu Qingyang slapped him again.
When Yan Shuihan heard this, he instantly exploded with anger. His face became ferocious as he roared at Feng Wuchen and the others, "How dare you! Do you think I'm not here?"
"Don't forget my warning." Feng Wuchen sneered.
"I'll make sure you die without a complete corpse!" Yan Shuihan couldn't bear it anymore.
However, just as Yan Shuihan was about to attack, Long Qianye appeared in front of him in an instant. He was so fast that no one could react.
Yan Shuihan was no exception.
Long Qianye didn't say anything. He was expressionless as if he didn't care about Yan Shuihan's existence.
"Whoever dares to stop me will die!" Yan Shuihan gnashed his teeth and roared. He instantly exploded with all his strength and punched Long Qianye.
Yan Shuihan knew that Long Qianye wasn't weak. He had to go all out.
"Boom!"
"Pfft!"
The moment Yan Shuihan punched, his expression changed drastically. He became incomparably terrified. Immediately after, there was an explosion. Yan Shuihan spat out a mouthful of blood. His body was like a terrifying cannonball. He pierced through the main palace and blasted a huge hole in the huge main palace.
He sent Yan Shuihan flying with a single punch, and even severely injured him.
The power of Long Qianye's punch was absolutely terrifying.
If Long Qianye wanted, this punch could kill Yan Shuihan instantly.
"Temple Master!" The three elders' faces changed drastically. They were scared out of their wits.
"Father!" Yan Douyun's eyes widened. He couldn't believe what he saw.
"This … this is too terrifying, right?" Tie Hu's eyes almost popped out.
Su Qian was so scared that she couldn't speak. She looked extremely terrified.
Yan Shuihan was sent flying and spat out blood with one punch. Was this possible?
If they didn't see it with their own eyes, who would dare to believe it?
The thousands of disciples of Luo Hun Temple were stunned again. Their faces were filled with fear and disbelief. They didn't move as if they were petrified.
What was going on?
As a five-star Holy Emperor, Yan Shuihan's strength was absolutely terrifying.
However, in front of Long Qianye, he couldn't even withstand a single blow.
"I already warned you, but you didn't listen. You just had to court death! You're so hard to please! "Long Qianye scolded.
The three elders were stunned. Their previous arrogant and arrogant expressions had been replaced by fear.
The thousands of disciples of Luo Hun Temple also began to fall into fear. Their faces were pale, and their bodies were trembling.
At this moment, they completely understood that these people's strength was terrifying. They didn't take Luo Hun Temple seriously at all.
This time, Yan Douyun provoked a big shot that they couldn't afford to offend!
Slap!
Liu Qingyang slapped Yan Douyun's face again. He said fiercely, "What? Are you worried about your father? "
The crisp sound of the slap frightened the disciples of Luo Hun Temple.
"Who are you people?" Yan Douyun asked gloomily. He was starting to panic.
Yan Shuihan was sent flying by Long Qianye with one punch. What right did Yan Douyun have to be arrogant?
Slap!
Liu Qingyang slapped him hard. He said coldly, "Do you have the right to know? Weren't you very arrogant just now? What? Are you afraid now? "
Slap! Slap!
After saying that, he slapped him twice. Liu Qingyang said again, "I said that you'll regret it. I'll make you suffer so much that you'll wish you were dead."
"Kill me if you have the guts!" Yan Douyun roared. He would rather die than be humiliated and trampled on.
"You want to die? It won't be that easy. You can only die if I allow you to!" Liu Qingyang said fiercely.
Slap! Slap! Slap!
Slap! Slap!
Liu Qingyang slapped Yan Douyun's face fiercely. The latter vomited blood, and his face was already red and swollen. Blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth.
Seeing Yan Douyun being slapped, the disciples of Luo Hun Temple subconsciously covered their faces with their hands. They were terrified to the extreme.
Liu Qingyang grabbed Yan Douyun's hair and said coldly, "Back at Spirit Beast Mountain, did it feel good to bully the weak? Did you feel invincible? Do you still remember how you dealt with me? I remember it clearly. "
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