Chapter 2724 - 2723: Liu Qingyang Displays His Might

The Mystic Sanctuary fell silent, not a sound was heard.

The Hall Master and elders of the Mystic Sanctuary were powerless to stop it and could only watch helplessly as disciples were ruthlessly slain.

Even threats of invoking the Luo Hun Holy Temple and the Sky Void Holy Temple had no effect.

Was Feng Wuchen afraid of the Sky Void Holy Temple?

No fear at all!

Not only were they unafraid, but they were eager for the Sky Void Holy Temple to send strong fighters.

Anyone in the Mystic Sanctuary, no matter how foolish, could see that Feng Wuchen’s group was not afraid of the Sky Void Holy Temple.

Otherwise, how could Bei Dou Yan dare to murder so recklessly?

"The power of the Saint Emperor Realm is indeed terrifying, it would be great to have a worthy opponent," Bei Dou Yan said with a slight cold smile.

With ruthless eyes scanning the Hall Master of the Mystic Sanctuary, Bei Dou Yan laughed coldly, "Don’t you have the Luo Hun Holy Temple and Sky Void Holy Temple behind you? Why haven’t they shown up? My brothers are itchy-handed."

"..." Mystic Sanctuary Hall Master.

"I’ll ask you one last time, where is the Holy Spirit Stone?" Liu Qingyang asked coldly, his icy and murderous gaze never leaving Zhao Ming.

"It... it is with the Second Elder," Zhao Ming answered in terror, having lost his toughness.

"Second Elder?" Liu Qingyang’s cold gaze swept over several elders, asking, "Who is the Second Elder? Give up the Holy Spirit Stone."

"Hmph! You’ve killed the disciples of the Mystic Sanctuary, and you still want the Holy Spirit Stone back?" the Second Elder shouted angrily.

"Is that so?" Liu Qingyang sneered, a hint of ruthlessness flashing in his eyes as he unleashed the terrifying power of a One-star Saint Emperor.

The killing intent instantly doubled.

"Don’t... don’t kill me, I know my mistake," Zhao Ming was so frightened that he immediately collapsed and knelt, his psychological defenses completely shattered.

"Boom!"

Liu Qingyang’s fist mercilessly blasted out, with a resounding explosion that directly blew Zhao Ming’s head into powder, blood gushing crazily, and the body fell.

Witnessing this brutal scene, the disciples of the Mystic Sanctuary were terrified, their scalps tingling, hearts pounding, faces filled with despair.

Liu Qingyang took step by step towards the Second Elder, chillingly said, "It’s one thing to steal our Holy Spirit Stone and injure us, but they went and harmed my beloved and Lan Yue—this is unforgivable!"

"Whoosh!"

"Boom!"

"Whoosh!"

As the words fell, Liu Qingyang suddenly flashed out, pulverizing the heavily injured disciple into a mist of blood with a punch, then in the next second, he appeared before the Second Elder.

Suddenly appearing like a ghost, Liu Qingyang startled the Second Elder into retreating several steps in fear, nearly falling.

Although both were One-star Saint Emperors, the gap was so huge.

Liu Qingyang’s speed was extremely terrifying, even the Hall Master of the Mystic Sanctuary hadn’t reacted.

All four disciples had died tragically.

"If you don’t hand it over, I can take it back myself," Liu Qingyang said coldly, his palm condensing terrifying power, and without hesitation, he slammed it down.

Realizing his embarrassment, the Second Elder flew into a rage, suddenly erupting in terrible power, roaring angrily, "You brat! You’re looking for death!"

"Boom!"

"Crack!"

"Puff!"

The Second Elder met the strike with full force, with a resounding explosion, the Second Elder’s face twitched fiercely, the sound of bone cracking followed, then a mouthful of fresh blood spurted out, and his figure flew backward.

"Whoosh!"

"Boom!"

"Buzz buzz!"

The Second Elder flew several meters away, while Liu Qingyang had already flashed over, grabbing the Second Elder’s head, harshly smashing it onto the plaza ground, with a resounding explosion, creating a giant crater, large crevices tearing across, and the Mystic Sanctuary buzzed in vibration.

The One-star Saint Emperor, the Second Elder, was severely injured, barely hanging on to life.

"Second Elder!" The Great Elder cried with deep sorrow.

"Second Elder..." The disciples of the Mystic Sanctuary were utterly stupefied; a fellow One-star Saint Emperor, the Second Elder turned out to be so weak.

In the blink of an eye, Liu Qingyang could severely injure the Second Elder; how strong must Liu Qingyang be?

It was complete over-level crushing!

"With that little strength, you still want to kill me?" Liu Qingyang mocked, raising his foot ready to stomp down hard.

"Stop!" The Mystic Sanctuary Hall Master shouted in panic.

"This elder will never spare you!" The enraged Great Elder unleashed an overwhelming force, shooting out like lightning, attacking fiercely with imposing power.

The Great Elder’s cultivation had already reached the Two-star Saint Emperor level, with power more terrible than the Second Elder.

"Old fool, are you also here to die?" Liu Qingyang coldly glanced over.

"Whoosh!"

"Boom boom boom!"

"Puff puff!"

Liu Qingyang’s figure vanished unexpectedly, then a flash of firelight flickered, and over ten fist imprints struck the Great Elder, causing the Great Elder to vomit blood repeatedly, severely injured on the spot, directly kneeling down.

"How could this be..." The Great Elder’s old eyes nearly fell out, fear filling his heart.

He could hardly believe a One-star Saint Emperor could wield such terrifying power.

A One-star Saint Emperor crushing a Two-star Saint Emperor?

The disciples of the Mystic Sanctuary were all dumbfounded, faces filled with fear and disbelief.

"Great Elder! You brat! This Hall Master will never spare you!" The Hall Master of the Mystic Sanctuary roared, fury raging uncontrollably, having lost all reason.

Liu Qingyang ignored, directly disregarding the Hall Master of the Mystic Sanctuary.

"Qingyang’s instant movement has reached such a level? That’s really good," Feng Wuchen praised, revealing a trace of a smile on his face.

"Brother Feng actually praised him? The sun must have risen from the west; Brother Liu gets a compliment and immediately ascended to heaven," Miao Qingqing remarked in astonishment looking towards Feng Wuchen.

"Qingyang is standing up for you now; can’t you show him some respect?" Feng Wuchen chuckled.

Miao Qingqing lightly sighed with a look of embarrassment, "Alas, does Brother Liu even have any respect left?"

"Haha!" The group immediately erupted into laughter.

"Two-star Saint Emperor? With that kind of strength? You’re no match!" Liu Qingyang mocked, then immediately raised his foot to kick out.

"Stop!"

At that moment, a commanding angry shout suddenly came from the void, a terrifying aura suppressing down.

"They’re here!" Wild Panther laughed coldly.

"Five-star Saint Emperor, must be a powerhouse from Luo Hun Holy Temple," Zhang Junlan remarked calmly, gazing into the void.

Feng Wuchen smiled calmly, "Luo Hun Holy Temple Hall Master Yan Shuihan."

"Boom!"

"Buzz buzz!"

Liu Qingyang swept out with a kick, resounding with an explosion, sending the Great Elder flying into the main hall, shaking the main palace violently, life or death unknown.

If not dead, then crippled.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh!"

Above the Mystic Sanctuary, Yan Shuihan appeared alongside the three Great Elders and Yan Douyun.

"Our belongings aren’t for just anyone to snatch," Liu Qingyang moved towards the gravely injured Second Elder, ignoring the presence of Yan Shuihan and others.

"Luo Hun Holy Temple! Come to our rescue!" The Hall Master of the Mystic Sanctuary rejoiced, finally the reinforcements had arrived.

The disciples of the Mystic Sanctuary relaxed at last, seeing hope.

"Yan Shuihan, we meet again," Feng Wuchen slightly raised his head.

"Feng Wuchen!" Upon seeing Feng Wuchen, Yan Shuihan and his four companions were terrified out of their minds.

"What? Feng Wuchen? Is he... is he the Dragon God Supreme?" The Hall Master of the Mystic Sanctuary was dumbfounded.