C150 coveting
C150 coveting
Endless madness and devil intent penetrated deep into Mo Xiekuang's body, causing him to become even more crazed!
The thought of death enveloped Mo Xiekuang.
His eyes were filled with despair.
Why did he have to provoke such a monster?
If Shawu died, then so be it. He had to take revenge for him, but in the end, he even risked his own life.
"Kill!"
The devil sword in Chen Yu's hand roiled through the vast devil clouds, carrying a terrifying amount of devil energy as it chopped down from the sky.
The only thing left in this world was that monstrous demonic energy.
"Can I still avoid it?" Mo Xiekuang thought in despair.
In his line of sight, Chen Yu wielded the devil sword as he charged forward.
In that instant, Chen Yu's entire body of cultivation exploded forth without reservation.
"Swish!"
The blood colored sword qi was like a meteor as it streaked across the sky in a brilliant flash.
This was Chen Yu's strongest strike so far.
The power of this sword strike had exceeded the limits of the martial way, and with an unbelievable speed, it slashed in front of Mo Xiekuang.
His pupils suddenly contracted.
A hint of panic emerged on Mo Xiekuang's face.
The sword light swept past the empty space and struck right at the center of Mo Xiekuang's brows.
"Pfft!"
Both of his eyes were unfocused. Mo Xiekuang's life force was completely cut off.
"Plop!"
His body quickly descended, and the Giant Bandits, who had roamed the desert for decades, with Ninth Stage of the Martial Dao, fell under Chen Yu's sword!
In the desert, there were still countless people fighting.
Countless young talents from Martial Imperial Manor were fighting with the disciples of sandbandit and fetishism at the city gates of Lou Lan City.
Hot blood splattered everywhere, and the air around them was filled with a strong sense of danger.
Almost every second, someone would die.
However, because the Martial Imperial Manor's youngsters were not acting like the sandbandit, and were in complete chaos, they were organized and disciplined. They were divided into many small teams, and each team's combat strength had been raised to the strongest.
Thus, the youths of the Martial Imperial Manor obviously held the advantage in this situation.
However, the disciples of the sandbandit and the fetishism held an absolute advantage in numbers. As a result, the two sides continued to argue at the city gate.
In the time it took for an incense stick to burn, more than half of the youths of Martial Imperial Manor had died, but there was still no chance for them to break out of the encirclement.
"What should we do? Are we all going to die here?! "
"Where did these men in black come from? Why are they so fierce?"
"Be careful, don't get distracted. Hold on for a while longer, Duan Chen, Huang He, Zhao Yijian and the others will definitely come to support us!"
When the last person brought up the ten prodigies of Martial Imperial Manor, everyone's spirits were lifted.
His originally low and heavy aura instantly rose quite a bit.
Indeed, in the next moment.
Amongst the fetishism disciples, a sword light suddenly exploded!
"Boom!"
The blade of the sword flew out and instantly took more than a dozen lives!
"It's Zhao Yijian! The seventh hero, Zhao Yijian, is here!"
Even before his voice fell, a bloody light exploded amongst the crowd of sandbandit at the city gate entrance.
Two huge fists came down from the sky, directly smashing the sandbandit into pieces.
"It's Huang He and Duan Chen. They're also here!"
The disciples of the Martial Imperial Manor were all excited!
When three of the ten elite practitioners attacked, the combined sandbandit and fetishism's forces were instantly utterly annihilated.
Under the combined efforts of Duan Chen, Huang He and Zhao Yijian, a gap was immediately opened in the city gate by the Martial Imperial Manor disciples.
"Charge out! If we break through the city gates, we will be victorious!"
In an instant, the disciples of the Martial Imperial Manor rushed out of the encirclement like a tide, escaping for their lives.
Amongst the crowd, Xiahou Zhan and Chen Xiner also followed the crowd and fled the desert.
When the two of them reached a safe zone, Chen Xiner looked at Lou Lan with concern.
"I wonder how big brother Chen Yu is doing, is he safe and sound?"
"Don't worry, Chen Young Master's strength is already impressive, adding that he went to the sandbandit to steal the treasures, his strength would probably not be any weaker than Duan Chen's group. Since Duan Chen, Huang He and the rest can safely escape, Chen Yu can definitely do the same!" Xiahou Zhan consoled.
"Let's hope so. We came here to raise our cultivation, not to keep our lives here …" Chen Xiner shook her head.
At this moment, a voice came from behind the two of them, "Relax, I was so easy to die at that time!"
"Brother Chen Yu!"
"Big brother Chen Yu!"
The two of them turned around and realised it was Chen Yu, and immediately shouted out in joy.
"En!"
Chen Yu nodded and smiled at Chen Xiner and Xiahou Zhan. Then, he took out two pills and threw it to the two of them.
After reaching out to receive Chen Yu's medicinal pellet, Xiahou Zhan and Chen Xiner were stunned for a moment.
After that, when Xiahou Zhan smelled the medicinal aroma from the pellet, and saw the golden light shining, he blurted out in shock:
"Limitless …" Everlasting Golden Pellet! "
"That's right, it's the Everlasting Golden Pellet!" This time, when I entered the sandbandit's lair, I found the sandbandit's treasure trove. Unfortunately, I had nothing in my hands so I couldn't bring anything else with me. This Everlasting Golden Pellet, the two of you take one each, it can help you advance to the eighth level of the Martial Dao as soon as possible. " Chen Yu said lightly.
After hearing what Chen Yu said, Xiahou Zhan's eyes flashed with a hint of surprise.
However, this expression of surprise, was immediately hidden deep in Xiahou Zhan's heart after it disappeared in a flash.
"Young Master Chen, what are the treasures of the sandbandit?" Xiahou Zhan suddenly asked.
"There were some magic tools and some precious pills, but the situation was too dangerous. I only took out two magic tools and a few Boundless Golden Pills. In addition, there were some Qi Gathering Pills and Spirit Condensation Pills."
After all, in his heart, Xiahou Zhan was still a scheming person, he could not reveal the bottom of his heart.
"Is that so …" Within the treasures of the sandbandit, there are actually so many treasures … " Xiahou Zhan was shocked.
"Chen Yu, can you give me a piece of magical equipment? Moreover, I'm afraid that a Everlasting Golden Pellet would not be enough to help me level up to the eighth stage of the Martial Dao. You should still have a lot more left, why not give me some more?" Thinking about it, Xiahou Zhan suddenly said.
"Hmm?!" Xiahou Zhan's insatiable greed made Chen Yu feel extremely uncomfortable.
"Xiahou Zhan, you're being too rude, aren't you? These things were obtained at the risk of Big Brother Chen Yu's life. Chen Xiner suddenly said.
"Too many!?" Xiahou Zhan laughed coldly: "You have to know, the idea of heading to the sandbandit's lair, is something that we all thought of together, and furthermore, without us controlling it, it isn't easy for Chen Yu to easily enter the sandbandit's headquarters, I only want two pellets and one pellet, is it too much?!"