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nChapter 844: Venting Anger!

nEditor: Atlas Studios

nAn incomparably solid golden dragon phantom coiled around Yang Luo!

nAt this moment, Yang Luo was like a golden dragon god of war, domineering and peerless!

nJust as everyone’s attack arrived!

nYang Luo’s entire body trembled as he let out an explosive roar!

n“Burning Eight Desolates!”

nBang!

nWaves of restless golden flames surged out of his body like surging waves and washed in all directions!

nBoom! Boom!

nRumble!

nA series of terrifying collisions and explosions sounded!

nFlames and various True Qi surged in all directions like the ocean surging forth!

n“Ahhhh…”

nOn the spot, more than ten Protectors could not withstand it and were sent flying. A large area of their bodies was burned and they fell dozens of meters away!

nWhen they landed on the ground!

nThe Protectors spat out blood and could not even get up. They had completely lost their combat strength!

nHowever, the seven sect masters, twelve elders and the remaining dozen or so Protectors were still resisting!

nThey continuously mobilized the True Qi in their bodies and attacked the flames that spread out!

nA large number of flames were destroyed, turning into sparks that scattered in the sky, as if a rain of fire had fallen on the square!

nWithout any hesitation, Yang Luo’s body vibrated and he let out another furious roar!

n“Thunderous Nine Heavens!”

nRumble!

nFierce golden lightning surged out of his body, mixed with flames, and continued to surge in all directions!

n“Ahhhh…”

nThe remaining dozen or so Protectors could not withstand it either and were sent flying!

nAs they flew out, they could not help but spit out mouthfuls of blood!

nAfter landing, these Protectors could not get up anymore!

nEven Li Daochen and the other seven sect masters were sent flying!

nThese sect masters only stabilized their bodies after being sent flying more than 20 meters away!

nAlthough their bodies had stabilized, a trace of blood seeped out of the corners of their mouths!

nFurthermore, their bodies were also burned by flames and lightning. Blood flowed down!

nAt this moment, only 14 elders were still resisting!

nUnder the combined attacks of the fourteen elders, the flames and lightning continued to be destroyed in large numbers!

nIn fact, the attacks of the 14 elders even passed through the flames and attacked Yang Luo!

n“Again!”

nYang Luo took another step and roared!

n“Nine Heavens, Dragon’s Fury!”

n“Roar, roar, roar!”

nAccompanied by dragon roars!

nNine golden dragon phantoms roared from his body and collided in all directions!

nBoom! Boom! Boom!

nThe sound of explosions was endless, shocking the forest and resounding through the sky!

nThis time, even the 14 elders were sent flying!

nOther than the five Martial Emperor Realm elders, the other elders were all injured to varying degrees, and blood flowed from the corners of their mouths!

nSeeing this scene in front of them!

nThe Wudang disciples who were watching the battle outside the square were dumbfounded and trembling!

n“Heavens, this kid is actually so strong. He sent the seven sect masters, 14 elders, and 36 Protectors flying by himself?!”

n“Not only were they sent flying, can’t you see that the 36 Protectors can’t even get up? The seven sect masters and nine elders are all injured!”

n“Where did this kid come from? How can he be so powerful?!”

nThe Wudang disciples exclaimed in surprise, their eyes almost popping out.

nNot only these disciples felt this way.

nAt this moment…

nEven the eyes of the seven sect masters and the fourteen elders turned solemn.

nAs for the 36 Protectors who were lying on the ground, their eyes were filled with fear.

nThey had never seen a young man so powerful.

nThose who didn’t know better would think that an old monster who had lived in seclusion for many years had appeared.

nYang Luo looked around and sneered, “Are you done fighting? It’s my turn, right?”

nRight after he finished his sentence…

nYang Luo’s figure moved as if he had transformed into a golden rainbow that whistled out, charging straight at Miao Tianhong, Duan Fuhu, and Meng Tianchuan!

nJust now, these three fellows had been jumping around and accusing him. He had long been filled with anger!

nNow, he naturally had to vent these flames on these three fellows!

nSeeing Yang Luo charging over once more!

nMiao Tianhong’s pupils constricted as he braced himself and roared, “Young brat, you still dare to take the initiative to attack? You have a death wish!”

nAs he spoke, he pulled out a black saber from his waist and slashed at Yang Luo with all his might!

n“Witch God’s Chaotic Saber Art!”

nSwoosh!

nWith a slash, a black-gray saber beam lit up the sky. The sharp and terrifying saber qi wreaked havoc in all directions, as if it wanted to cut everything apart!

n“Chaos Essence Palm!”

n“Gold-Splitting Jade Finger!”

nDuan Fuhu and Meng Tianchuan also used an ultimate technique of their respective sects to attack Yang Luo!

nA huge green-gray palm and a huge white-gray finger crushed towards Yang Luo at the same time!

nBut facing the their ferocious attacks…

nYang Luo smiled coldly and punched out angrily!

n“Dragon Emperor Fist!”

n“ROAR…”

nA gigantic golden fist coiled around the phantom of a golden dragon and blasted out. It was destructive and swept through everything!

nRumble!

nMiao Tianhong and the other two could not withstand this punch at all and were sent flying!

n“Ahhh…”

nAs they were sent flying, the three of them let out painful screams.

nThe saber in Miao Tianhong’s hand was shattered into pieces, and the right arm holding the saber was also shattered, badly mangled!

nDuan Fuhu and Meng Tianchuan’s right arms had also been shattered, and blood splattered everywhere. It was a tragic sight!

nHowever, Yang Luo’s attacks did not stop. Instead, he continued to charge forward!

nBefore the three of them could land!

nYang Luo punched again and again, throwing punches at the three of them like lightning!

n“How dare you judge me!”

n“You dare to talk about killing me?!”

n“You’re simply overestimating himself and don’t know what’s good for you!”

nBang! Bang! Bang!

nFists rained down on the three of them!

nThe sound of flesh exploding and bones cracking continuously sounded, making one’s body turn cold!

nAfter throwing dozens of punches in a row!

nYang Luo raised his right hand and slapped down at Miao Tianhong!

n“True Dragon Palm!”

nRumble…

nAccompanied by a muffled bang!

nThe ground shook violently and exploded!

nRocks flew and dust surged!

n“Ah…!”

nMiao Tianhong let out a miserable scream as he was slapped into the ground. Blood mist exploded from his already half-dead body!

nAfter slapping Miao Tianhong into the ground!

nYang Luo reached out with both hands and grabbed Duan Fuhu and Meng Tianchuan’s left arms. Then, he swung them into the distance!

nBoom boom boom…

nThe two of them were sent flying, crashing into a hall and being buried in the rubble!

nThe two of them collapsed in the ruins with blood gushing out of their mouths. They were half-dead as well!

nEverything happened too quickly, so fast that no one could react!

nBy the time they regained their senses, Miao Tianhong, Duan Fuhu, and Meng Tianchuan had already been beaten to the ground!

n“This kid is not simple. He’s extremely powerful. If we want to kill him, we have to join forces!”

nMaster Kongji shouted and rushed forward!

nLi Daochen, Xiao Ruoshui, Yue Qingfeng, and the others also rushed forward!

nThe fourteen elders also rushed forward in anger!

nThe battle became even more intense!

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