"Heh…You think you're qualified to lecture me?”
Yang Zhan smiled coldly. Facing the blade that was coming at his neck, he suddenly sneered. Then, he clenched his right fist and suddenly punched forward.
Yang Zhan didn't hold back in the slightest for this punch, and the strength of 28 ancient mammoths erupted with a bang.
The terrifying divine power even shook the void as the punch was thrown.
Unparalleled divine power surged, and a huge fist light tore through the sky.
Following that, the long sword in Mu Lingzi's hand was like a broken mirror at this moment. Kacha kacha, it turned into pieces that splashed in all directions.
"What?"
When he saw this scene, Mu Lingzi's pupils immediately dilated, and he stared at Yang Zhan in disbelief.
However, before he could open his mouth, the power of the terrifying fist light did not decrease in the slightest and brazenly smashed into his heart.
"Puchi!"
Scarlet blood spurted out from Mu Lingzi's mouth, blooming into bewitching crimson plum blossoms in the air.
Immediately after, Mu Lingzi was like a kite with a broken string. He was instantly blasted a hundred meters away and then fell heavily to the ground.
"Puchi!"
Mu Lingzi, who had fallen to the ground, spat out another mouthful of blood. His face was extremely pale, and his expression was as if he had seen a ghost. He held his heart in disbelief and looked at Yang Zhan.
"You…How can you be so strong? You clearly only have an Element Condensation Realm cultivation, so how can you possibly possess such powerful battle prowess?”
Mu Lingzi saw clearly that Yang Zhan had definitely relied on his own strength and not some other trump card.
This was far from what he had imagined.
Did the other party not have any trump cards? All of this was based on his own strength?
"No, I can't! Impossible! It was impossible for such heaven-defying combat strength to exist in this world!”
As soon as this thought appeared, Mu Lingzi hurriedly shook his head and rejected it.
From the Connate Element Condensation Realm to the Half-step Martial Dao Grandmaster Realm, there were four small realms that had been crossed.
On the Immortal Martial Continent, there were countless geniuses.
However, even the strongest Heaven's Favorite couldn't possibly have such monstrous combat strength.
Looking at Mu Lingzi's incredulous expression, Yang Zhan could not help but sneer and say," A frog at the bottom of a well like you is worthy of being compared to me?”
"A mere Half-Grandmaster, how can you kill him like a dog?”
"You…"
Being scolded by Yang Zhan in such a cold voice and humiliated in front of so many people, Mu Lingzi was so angry that his blood surged and he almost spat out a large mouthful of blood.
"Humph!"
"If you dare to kill me, then you must be prepared to die!”
Weng!
As soon as Yang Zhan finished speaking, he raised his right hand slightly, and then the void began to tremble.
Then, a grayish black light that seemed to come from hell appeared around his body.
Weng! Weng! Weng!
The void trembled as a terrifying aura erupted. No one dared to approach within a radius of 50 meters.
Streams of aura from Eternal Sands Hell lingered around his body. Then, on his right hand, the strands of Eternal Sands Hell condensed together and transformed into a pitch-black spear.
The spear was filled with killing intent, and there were 18 types of Hell Qi surrounding it.
This spear was none other than the Spear of the Underworld God.
Ever since Yang Zhan awakened the 28 ancient mammoth particle embryos, he naturally awakened several Divine Elephant Suppressing Force, the Divine Abilities that he carried with him.
Even though these divine powers were still very weak and at the most basic stage, they were still comparable to supreme killing weapons.
"Since I entered the martial world, you are the first to die under the Spear of the Underworld God. After today, you should rest in peace.”
"Die!"
Yang Zhan smiled coldly and suddenly shouted. Immediately after, he slowly raised the Underworld God Spear and attacked Mu Lingzi, who was a hundred meters away.
"Master!"
"Damn it, you actually dared to hurt our masters!”
"You're just a little brat. Don't think that you can do whatever you want just because you ambushed and seriously injured your master!”
Suddenly, the five elders of the Kongtong Sect in the crowd suddenly came back to their senses. Looking at Mu Lingzi who was about to die, they did not even think and directly surrounded Yang Zhan in anger.
"Even a Half-step Grandmaster will die when facing me, not to mention that you're only at the Connate Third Stage!”
"Since you all want to die, then this Yang will fulfill your wish today!”
Yang Zhan snorted coldly. He did not pay attention to the five elders of the Kongtong Sect at all.
He killed a few mere Blessed Realm cultivators like slaughtering dogs!!
Rumble!
As the Spear of the Underworld God blasted out, the terrifying power instantly caused the space to tremble. The ground under his feet was even torn apart by the unparalleled sharpness, creating a 100-meter-long gully.
Puchi! Puchi! Puchi!
The five elders of the Kongtong Sect, who were just about to use the Kongtong Sect's signature martial art, the Seven Injuring Fist, did not even have the chance to react before they were instantly pierced through in the heart by the Underworld God Spear.
This book comes from：m.funovel.com。