Chapter 82

Tang Yan's aura was filled with killing intent, his spiritual energy raging within him, surging and brimming as if about to burst out of his body. Under this frenzied stimulation, the Eye of Annihilation churned out an extremely evil vortex, with hundreds of tormented souls struggling and wailing within the vortex.

Evil, cold!

Sensing the锁定 of this aura, the white-faced scholar no longer blindly dodged. He focused his mind, stood still with his spear, and at this moment, the pain from his internal and external injuries was unbearable, but it could not stop the momentum of his 'Spear Splitting the River.'

They faced each other, their auras colliding!

"Fourth offering for my sister!" A hoarse whisper, Tang Yan's bloodshot eyes were cruel and mad. The swirling vortex instantly erupted, condensing into a beam of annihilation light, which shot out.

"Silver Soul!" The white-faced scholar's spear trembled, transforming into a myriad of spear shadows, then instantly condensed, as if piercing through space.

Clang!! The two sharp energies collided in the air, the clashing sound like metal piercing stone. The entire space distorted and became chaotic, the blinding light making it impossible to look directly.

The Silver Soul spear was domineering and sharp, capable of slaying any Martial Ancestor!

But today... his injuries were too severe, and this all-out spear thrust was far from perfect. The Annihilation Light shattered the Silver Soul, piercing through the white-faced scholar's body, and the powerful impact sent him flying.

"Go to your grave!" A cold voice echoed in his ears, the white-faced scholar's pupils suddenly constricted. How could this be? It was too fast!

Before he could react, Tang Yan's fiery blade cut through the air, splitting him in two.

The last guard of the princely mansion... died a tragic death!

Du Yang engaged Liu Weihua not far away, continuously replenishing his strength with Spirit Source Liquid, turning the entire area into a chaotic stone forest, trapping Liu Weihua inside.

The scene was chaotic, with ice chips and dust flying everywhere, mixed with Du Yang's frenzied roars and Liu Weihua's piercing screams.

Rachel abandoned him at a critical moment and fled a kilometer away, panting and regaining her breath.

"Fifth!" Tang Yan slowly walked towards the stone forest.

"Hurry!! I can't hold on!!" Du Yang's body was also severely damaged from over-consuming Spirit Source Liquid, his meridians feeling like they were about to tear. But he still persisted, his face twisted, eyes bloodshot, and with a roar, the stone forest erupted, all the petrification light converging towards the center.

Liu Weihua let out a desperate scream, the Earth and Wood paths colliding and exploding, making a final frenzied effort.

Boom!! A violent explosion erupted in the central area, the stone forest shattered, the petrification light scattered. Liu Weihua's desperate counterattack finally had an effect, but... when the dust settled, Tang Yan's large saber was already at his throat.

Liu Weihua's heart trembled. "Tang Yan, know your limits. You can kill me, but you won't escape the Great Zhou Empire's manhunt..."

Pfft!

The ancient war saber spun, tearing open Liu Weihua's throat. The thick blood stained the saber, splashing all over Tang Yan's body.

Decisive! Cruel!

Tang Yan's cold gaze swept across the scene, and the young masters and misses from the noble families felt a chill from deep within. He was just a child, how could he be so cruel? He was just a child, how twisted could his mind be?

Du Yang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, staggered to his feet, and said hoarsely, "There's still the sixth."

"There!" Tang Yan saw Rachel on the wall a kilometer away.

"Want to kill me? Not that easy!" Rachel's face was dark, her right hand slowly reaching out, her index and middle fingers tightly closed, and the crystalline lightning saber reformed!

"Rachel, you're the last!" Tang Yan's lips curled into a cruel smile, and he stepped forward, moving forward without hesitation!

But at that moment, a vast aura suddenly enveloped the area.

Bang bang!! Tang Yan and Du Yang were caught off guard, heavily kneeling on the ground.

"Is it a Martial King?!" On the distant platform, many people cried out in shock, seeing the figure stepping through the air—it was a Martial King! The Spirit王府 had sent a Martial King!

"Ah!!" Tang Yan and Du Yang roared, struggling frantically, but the heavy pressure pressed down on them, making them slowly lower their heads, bend their waists, and their hands tremble as they supported the ground.

The black girl was pressed firmly to the ground, her body almost deformed, emitting a low moan.

"Zhou Linglu, you bitch!!" Tang Yan and Du Yang roared, but the pressure on their bodies rapidly increased, and they soon couldn't hold on, collapsing to the ground as if a thousand-jun mountain had crashed down, almost crushing them into meat paste.

"The Spirit王府 is not following the rules!!" Tang Mingjing's face darkened, his cold gaze shooting towards the distant Zhou Linglu.

The strong spectators watching from a distance frowned. To deal with two young people, they actually sent a Martial King, which was indeed overkill.

"Kill them!" Zhou Linglu ignored the gazes of the crowd and issued an order to the Martial King 'Uncle Hua' in the air.

"Zhou Linglu, you dare?!" Tang Mingjing finally erupted, a fierce aura surging out. Though he was low-key, he was also a Martial King!!

"Do you dare?" Zhou Linglu looked at him coldly.

"Brother!!" Tang Mingzhong quickly restrained Tang Mingjing, slowly shaking his head. "For the family, you can't!"

Tang Mingjing's heart struggled intensely, his face becoming twisted. When all the family members shook their heads, he slowly closed his eyes, his hands clenching tightly, his nails embedding into his flesh. "Yan, father... I'm sorry to you..."

"I'm really curious, how you managed to survive until now. For two children, the Spirit王府 has mobilized such a formation, which is unprecedented." Uncle Hua stood in the air, reaching out his hand, and a cold mist clawed down towards the two, a terrifying compression force enveloping them.

Tang Yan and Du Yang's struggles stopped, their entire bodies almost buried in the ground, their bones making a crisp cracking sound, and the black girl... couldn't even moan...

The gap between a Martial Ancestor and a Martial King is like the difference between heaven and earth!

"Die!!"

Uncle Hua let out a cold snort, the claw clenched, and the entire area's ice exploded.

Tang Mingjing's heart twitched, but he ultimately did not struggle further.

Is it over? The crowd watching fell silent, their eyes filled with a complex mix of emotions as they looked at the battlefield with ice chips flying. A fifteen-year-old child, a rebellious young master of a noble family, a talented youth who should have had a brilliant future, ultimately couldn't resist the pressure of tyranny.

"Minzhong, help me... bring Yan's body home..." Tang Mingjing couldn't bear to look again, sighed deeply, and turned to leave the rooftop.

Tang Mingzhong signaled the guards to accompany his brother, leaped off the high building, and walked alone towards the ice chips. This battle would surely shock the Northern Wasteland, and their Tang family would not only become a laughingstock but also lose a remarkably talented descendant.

Was it right or wrong?!!

Tang Mingzhong felt an inexplicable bitterness, hoping that things would end here. But after a few steps, his steps suddenly paused, his gaze fixed on the ice fog-filled area.

That was...

"Ahh!!" A piercing scream suddenly echoed in the air, Uncle Hua clutching his head, emitting a ghostly scream, the ice crystals around him becoming chaotic.

"What?" The people who were dispersing all looked up.

"Look below!!" Someone shouted, and following his reminder, everyone's gaze focused on