Dragon God Supreme

"Where’s your arrogance now? That look of contempt? Where did it all go?"

"Aren’t you the young hall master of Luo Hun Hall? How did you end up looking so pathetic? Didn’t you think you were very powerful?"

"To be honest, I’m really grateful to you for giving me the chance back then, so I could show you how terrifying my revenge can be, and how ruthless my methods are!"

"I still remember you said that in front of the strong, the weak should not stand up. Well, now I stand before you, constantly slapping the face of this strong one, while everyone in Luo Hun Hall watches."

Every word Liu Qingyang spoke fully revealed the hatred and anger in his heart at this moment.

Yan Douyun’s swollen face was dreadfully fierce, and he roared, "You brat, this trash dares to insult me, the young master! I’ll never forgive you!"

Yan Douyun regretted deeply not killing Liu Qingyang back then.

"So what if I insult you? I not only insult you, but I’m also slapping you in front of everyone in Luo Hun Hall. What can you do about it?" Liu Qingyang shouted furiously.

"Boom!"

"Ah!"

A raging fury surged forth, and Liu Qingyang punched Yan Douyun in the face, directly collapsing his nose, blood spurted out, the severe pain finally made Yan Douyun scream miserably.

"Young hall master." The three elders looked panic-stricken but could only watch, not daring to intervene.

"Gulp..."

Thousands of disciples from Luo Hun Hall couldn’t help but swallow in fear, the intense terror coming from deep within their soul left them unable to resist.

"Oh, so you do feel pain." Liu Qingyang said viciously.

"You know, from birth till now, after experiencing so much, I’ve never had such a strong urge to kill like now." Liu Qingyang growled in a low voice, desperately restraining the anger within his heart.

"I won’t ever forgive you! Never!" Yan Douyun roared frantically.

"Don’t be so eager, my revenge has just started. Wait till I’m done, then you come." Liu Qingyang said fiercely, flipping his palm, a dagger appeared in his hand.

Liu Qingyang gripped the dagger tightly, slowly cutting Yan Douyun’s face a few times, satisfiedly saying, "The dagger is sharp enough."

"You... what do you intend to do? If you kill me, none of you will leave alive!" Faced with the threat of death, Yan Douyun began to panic.

Liu Qingyang said expressionlessly, "Cut your ear off!"

"What? No... don’t!" Yan Douyun was completely panicked, struggling desperately, but couldn’t possibly escape the invisible and terrifying force.

"Stop!" Yan Shuihan’s angry roar suddenly came, flying back despite being heavily wounded.

"Hall Master!" Seeing Yan Shuihan return, the three elders felt somewhat relieved.

At least he is still alive.

"Hall Master of Luo Hun Hall, don’t forget my warning, otherwise bear the consequences yourself." Feng Wuchen reminded again with a bright smile.

Yan Shuihan shook from top to bottom, fearfully glancing at Long Qianye, then at his son who had turned into a pig-headed state, being ravaged by Liu Qingyang.

"Slash!"

"Ah!"

The blade fell, an ear flew off, Yan Douyun screamed miserably once again.

"Yun’er!" Yan Shuihan roared anxiously.

"My ear! My ear!" Yan Douyun screamed in terror.

"Slash!"

"Ah!"

With another swing of the dagger by Liu Qingyang, Yan Douyun’s other ear flew off, the intense pain made him scream again.

Liu Qingyang’s vicious and ruthless methods scared the disciples of Luo Hun Hall to the core, their bodies trembling violently, and those less bold fainted on the spot.

"Father! Save me! Save me!" Yan Douyun screamed and pleaded in terror.

Feng Wuchen sneered, "Your father can’t save you! Didn’t you just say that the weak should be humble in front of the strong? Whatever the strong ask the weak to do, they should obediently do it instead of foolishly resisting."

"Stop immediately!" Yan Shuihan shouted in panic, "Is it not enough that my son has been tortured like this? What exactly do you want?"

"Your son agreed to the revenge, and I also said, let my brother be satisfied, my brother is just getting started now. Your son isn’t well taught, my brother will help you teach him. Moreover, my brother just slapped him a few times, cut off two ears, is that even anything?" Feng Wuchen spread his hands and laughed.

His face swollen like a pig’s head, just a few slaps?

Cutting off two ears isn’t considered something?

"Yan Douyun, do you still remember where you hit me?" Liu Qingyang asked fiercely, at this moment Liu Qingyang was like a cold-blooded ruthless demon.

At this, Yan Douyun’s eyes widened instantly, intense fear surged through his heart.

"No! Don’t! Don’t!" Yan Douyun shouted extremely fearfully.

Yan Douyun was truly terrified, regretting so much his intestines turned green.

"Boom boom!"

"Spurt! Spurt!"

Liu Qingyang slammed his palm onto Yan Douyun’s chest, the wild force made Yan Douyun spit blood, followed by a kick to his abdomen, another mouthful of blood spurted.

Yan Douyun couldn’t move, unable to channel his power, could only let Liu Qingyang brutally beat him.

The taste of such suffering made Yan Douyun feel worse than death.

"Boom boom boom!"

"Spurt spurt spurt!"

The ferocious and ruthless fists all smashed onto Yan Douyun’s chest, the power was extremely wild, all the chest bones cracked, the five viscera and six bowels seriously damaged, spitting blood repeatedly, severely injured in an instant.

Yan Douyun seriously injured, only then did Long Qianye withdraw his power.

The force trapping Yan Douyun disappeared, the gravely injured Yan Douyun couldn’t support himself and was about to kneel down.

Liu Qingyang grabbed Yan Douyun by the collar and lifted him up, coldly saying, "Not to the point of kneeling yet, we do this one by one."

"You... you’re a demon! Kill... kill me now." Yan Douyun said weakly, he now just wanted to beg for death!

Liu Qingyang sneered evilly, saying, "I said, without my permission, you won’t die. Only when I let you die, can you die!"

"Slash slash slash!"

"Ah!"

Liu Qingyang held the dagger, instantly severing the sinews in Yan Douyun’s hands and feet, the fierce pain once again bombarding his brain, making Yan Douyun scream miserably.

"Stop! Stop!" Yan Shuihan yelled frantically, so furious his internal organs were rolling violently, yet he still dared not make a move.

Yan Shuihan knew very well, if he did make a move, Long Qianye would definitely kill him!

"Rest assured, Hall Master of Luo Hun Hall, your son won’t die, it seems my brother doesn’t intend to kill him, at most make him a cripple." Feng Wuchen said with a faint smile.

"A cripple? You dare! Don’t think this hall master is afraid of you! I’d rather we go down together!" Upon hearing Feng Wuchen’s words, Yan Shuihan risked everything, yelling, "Qing River Hall Master! Yellow Demon Hall Master! Quickly come help Luo Hun Hall!"

"Go down together?" Feng Wuchen replied indifferently, "I’m looking forward to it, don’t disappoint me."

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