Chapter 2512
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"Clear River Palace Master! Yellow Demon Palace Master! Quickly come to Luo Hun Temple's aid! "
Yan Shuihan's angry roar immediately reached the ears of the two palace masters.
"Luohun Temple Lord?" Clear River Palace Master frowned slightly. He could tell that Yan Shuihan was angry and anxious. Moreover, it was rare to see Yan Shuihan so angry. He said solemnly, "I've never seen Luohun Temple Lord so angry. Something big must have happened."
"Three elders, immediately follow me to Luo Hun Temple!" Clear River Palace Master immediately led the three elders to Luo Hun Temple.
On the other side, Yellow Demon Palace Master also rushed to Luo Hun Temple with the three elders.
It was obvious that these two forces had a good relationship with Luo Hun Temple.
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh!"
Soon, Clear River Palace Master, Yellow Demon Palace Master, and the others appeared in the sky above Luo Hun Temple. Terrifying auras swept out.
Eight Saint Emperors. It was a terrifying lineup.
Feng Wuchen glanced at the eight Saint Emperors and smiled. "Quite a few helpers have come."
Liu Qingyang didn't pay any attention to Yan Dou Yun as he continued to stab Yan Dou Yun with his dagger.
"Ah!"
Yan Douyun's heart-wrenching screams continued.
"Luohun Temple Lord, what happened?" Clear River Palace Master asked solemnly as he glanced at Feng Wuchen and the others.
Yan Shuihan was filled with killing intent. He said with a ferocious expression, "Yun 'er is about to be crippled by them! Everyone, please join hands with me and kill all of them! "
Clear River Palace Master glanced at Yan Douyun. He didn't know if he didn't look, but he was shocked when he saw him.
What the hell had he become!?
"Hmph! Who is so bold? Who are they? "Yellow Demon Palace Master said fiercely as he exuded a domineering aura.
"They're here!" Feng Wuchen sneered.
He sized up Feng Wuchen and the others with a vicious gaze, but when the Yellow Demon Temple Master saw Long Qianye, his entire body trembled and he almost lost his footing.
The Yellow Demon Temple Master thought he was seeing things and rubbed his eyes hard.
"Long … Long Qianye …" the Yellow Demon Temple Master exclaimed. He was scared out of his wits and his face turned green.
He looked as if he had seen a ghost.
"What? Long Qianye? "The expressions of the Clear River Palace Master and the elders changed drastically as they trembled in fear.
The Clear River Palace Master had never seen Long Qianye before, but he had heard of him. Looking carefully at Long Qianye, there was indeed the mark of the Dragon Gods on his forehead.
"Long Qianye?" Yan Shuihan was also dumbfounded. His body stiffened on the spot, and his terrifying killing intent and anger disappeared without a trace.
Yan Shuihan looked at Long Qianye with fear in his eyes. No wonder he was sent flying with a single punch. The other party was actually a guardian of the Dragon Gods.
His son had actually provoked someone from the Dragon God Temple, and had even crippled him.
"It's over. They are actually from the Dragon God Temple." The more Yan Shuihan thought about it, the more terrified he became. He even felt despair.
Although Long Qianye had not returned to the Sacred World for long, his strength was terrifying. Most of the experts of the Sacred World knew of his existence, but not many had seen him before.
"There are actually people who recognize this guardian." Long Qianye smiled faintly.
After recognizing Long Qianye and learning of Feng Wuchen's background, Yan Shuihan did not dare to move.
The Clear River Palace Master, Yellow Demon Palace Master, and the other Sacred Emperors did not dare to move either. They could only watch in fear as Liu Qingyang brutally beat up Yan Douyun.
In front of a terrifying colossus like the Dragon God Temple, they were like ants. Resisting was certain death.
Yan Douyun's body had been slashed countless times by Liu Qingyang. His clothes were dyed red with blood, and it was impossible to tell that it was Yan Douyun himself.
"Now it's the foot's turn," Liu Qingyang said coldly. He looked cold-blooded and emotionless.
"…" Yan Douyun was extremely terrified. He wanted to beg for mercy, but he could not say anything.
This was because Yan Douyun knew that begging for mercy was useless.
Liu Qingyang was a complete devil.
"Bang!"
"Crack!"
"Ah!"
Liu Qingyang kicked Yan Dou Yun's knee, shattering the bone in his knee. The intense pain caused the weakened Yan Dou Yun to scream like a pig being slaughtered.
"Yun 'er …" Yan Shuihan gritted his teeth and clenched his fists, but he did not dare to stop him.
If he interfered, not only would Yan Shuihan die, but the entire Luo Hun Temple would also be implicated.
"Bang!"
"Crack!"
"Ah!"
Liu Qingyang kicked the other knee. The bone in his knee was broken, and the pain caused Yan Douyun to scream again.
It was not over yet!
Only after the bones in Yan Douyun's knees were broken did Yan Douyun kneel down.
"Ah!" The moment he knelt down, Yan Douyun felt as if thousands of arrows had pierced through his body.
This kind of pain was not something a human could endure.
"You crippled me like this back then. How about it? Now you know the pain I felt back then? Doesn't it feel good? "Liu Qingyang asked coldly. His voice was like the voice of a devil.
"Oh right, you also crippled my hand!" Liu Qingyang said coldly.
"Crack! Crack! "
As he spoke, Liu Qingyang grabbed Yan Dou Yun's hands and forcefully twisted them. Yan Dou Yun's hands were broken, and his bones were exposed. Blood gushed out, and the pain caused Yan Dou Yun to faint.
"Yun 'er!" Yan Shuihan was terrified and worried. He wanted to save his son, but he did not dare to do it. He did not dare to gamble with the entire Luo Hun Temple.
"Gulp …" The thousands of disciples of the Luo Hun Temple were scared out of their wits by Liu Qingyang's cruel and merciless methods.
The Clear River Palace Master, Yellow Demon Palace Master, and the others were also trembling in fear as they broke out in cold sweat.
They had never seen such a cruel and ruthless method.
"You fainted after enduring so little pain? Is there such a good thing in the world? "Liu Qingyang said coldly. He let go of Yan Douyun, and Yan Douyun fell to the ground like a pile of mud.
"Liu Qingyang's revenge is not something an ordinary person can endure." Liu Qingyang said coldly. Then, he stomped down mercilessly.
"Crack!"
"Ah!"
Liu Qingyang directly crushed Yan Dou Yun's wrist, shattering his flesh and bones. That kind of intense pain woke up the unconscious Yan Dou Yun, who once again let out a miserable cry.
But it was not over yet!
"Crack! Crack! "
Liu Qingyang then crushed Yan Douyun's other hand. His other two legs were crushed, and blood dyed the ground red.
Yan Dou Yun had been completely crippled.
"Kill me! Kill me now!" Yan Douyun only wanted to die. He did not even have the courage to live. One could imagine how terrified he was.
"You want to die? That's too easy. Even if I kill you five hundred times, it won't be enough to appease my hatred. " Liu Qingyang said coldly, "I will throw you to Spirit Beast Mountain, the place where I was crippled by you. I want you to live in fear forever."
"Tie Hu, take Yan Douyun to Spirit Beast Mountain. I will pay ten billion gold coins for Manager Su to send someone to watch over him. I will also hire someone to shout in his ear every day. Let him enjoy himself. I want him to cultivate there for ten years. If anything happens during that time, I will go to the Luo Hun Temple first!" Liu Qingyang said ruthlessly.
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