Super Evil Emperor

The current Yang Xie could not even feel any hint of injury from Chen Fan, because his own body was being quickly restored by the star.

After an unknown period of time, when the green cocoon in front of Chen Fan's eyes had finally disappeared, Chen Fan's calmness also disappeared along with it.

This time, it was Chen Fan and the other outer sect disciples' turn to be anxious. They saw Yang Xie standing there covered in blood, but the killing intent in his eyes, was so strong that it even caused Chen Fan's heart to tremble.

As for Yang Xie, he was like a bottomless pit, attracting all the surrounding spirit energy. This caused the Yama Peak to instantly become a vacuum of spirit energy, and only returned to nature a moment later.

Fortunately, Chen Fan's large green cocoon and the spirit energy of the dead outer sect disciples had all been transferred into Yang Xie's body.

Sensing that the spirit energy in his body could no longer take it, Yang Xie shouted angrily and shot a golden light towards Chen Fan and the others.

was no longer able to control his own attacks. Divine abilities were things that people at his level couldn't grasp in the first place, and Yang Xie's method right now was completely capable of injuring eight hundred enemies while inflicting a thousand damage to himself.

But what else could he do?

No!

From the very beginning, from the moment Yang Xie was bullied until now, he had always been fighting with no regards to anything else.

Everyone wanted to embarrass and humiliate him, and everyone wanted to kill him.

Chen Fan was like this, so were the other Blood Burning Realm cultivators.

But in the end, was it because he was weak? Did he deserve to be bullied or even lose his life?

"I'm not willing! I'm not willing!"

Yang Xie raged from the bottom of his heart, pushing all of his strength into that golden light.

He wanted to kill them with a single blow, to kill all those who were happy to humiliate him, Yang Xie. He wanted to kill all of the "fellow sect members" who took Yang Xie's life to curry favor with him, and all those outer sect disciples who had humiliated him to such an extent!

"AHH!" All of the veins on Yang Xie's body stood out, and some of them were already leaking blood, it was the sign that his body was overwhelmed.

If not for that star, Yang Xie would have exploded and died while compressing the spirit energy that was needed by that ability.

But even with the constant stream of star power healing Yang Xie's body, he was still unable to catch up to Yang Xie's speed of destruction.

"Is this guy crazy?"

"Is he giving up his life?" To perish together? "

At this time, the outer sect disciples who came to chase after Yang Xie were completely stunned.

They really couldn't understand what kind of monster this Yang Xie was. Even if he was abusing himself by attacking people, why didn't he die?

He looked back at his own side, only to be killed instead. At this moment, he was even more so like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered. Looking at Yang Xie who was like a war god, he actually couldn't muster the slightest will to resist.

Strength was the ability to trample over everyone's hard currency!

BOOM!

The compression of spiritual energy was already at a very high level, and the rain of golden sword gleams that rained down like rain made his body and mind feel even more haggard.

His already scarred body was on the verge of collapse under such an overloading, but he could not collapse!

In his mind, he saw the face of those people when they were humiliating him, as well as Chen Fan who was wholeheartedly trying to kill him. There were also so many people who did not have the slightest bit of enmity with him.

Yang Xie did not say a word, his tiger eyes stared wide, filled with anger.

As though his body had been consumed to a certain extent, Yang Xie suddenly saw himself being stepped on.

Unreconciled, humiliated, and resentful.

A poor aptitude means trash, right? One must be humiliated if one is weak, right? You can be killed as you please if your skills are inferior, right?

You all will accept your fate, I, Yang Xie, will not accept it!

The moment he opened his eyes, the golden sword beam behind Yang Xie expanded, becoming a blurry illusion in the sky.

Like a tiger, like a lion, but also like a leopard.

There seemed to be an angry roar.

Roar!

The light crazily swept over them. The other fifth stage Burning Blood Disciples were all frightened out of their wits!

They put their all into running, turned around and ran to the side.

Blood spurted out of Yang Xie's body as countless rays of light fell down from the sky, and the scarlet-gold long sword smashed down from the sky.

Countless miserable screams instantly resounded

Yang Xie's body moved forward, heading in the direction of Chen Fan, the golden light once again stirred crazily, and wave after wave of five stages of burning blood disciples died in the surrounding area.