Chapter 250 Legend Of The Sun Devouring Demonic Wolf (1/2)

Chapter 250 - Legends of Sun Devouring Demonic Wolf

”Brother!”

”Mo!”

”Tianchen!”

The six people who were blocking Mo Xiaolang all let out heart-tearing and lung-splitting screams. At this moment, their hearts were ice-cold, and they no longer cared about Mo Xiaolang, who was playing with them, and rushed towards Beitang Mo and Mo Yu.

In their eyes, Long Chen was like a vast tornado. The green dragon halberd continued to dance about madly, completely crushing Beitang Mo and Dong Fang Tian Chen's attacks, causing their faces to turn deathly pale as they enveloped their own halberds. This violent halberd light revolved around the two of them, and although there were still no b.l.o.o.d.y scenes occurring, everyone knew, they were not far off.

Sure enough, Long Chen suddenly stopped his attack and retreated a few steps, taking away the green dragon halberd.

From start to finish, he did not even use his most heaven-defying Dragon Soul Transformation skill.

Seeing Long Chen's cold expression, everyone in Lingwu Family knew that the odds were against them. At this time, Dongfang Tianhe and Beitang Mo were blankly standing in the distance. Their eyes were wide open, and their expressions were filled with disbelief.

Boring!

The Black Tortoise Axe fell to the ground and then bounced up quickly. It suddenly disappeared from everyone's field of vision. And because of the Black Tortoise Axe's vibrations, it could be seen that the chests of Dongfang Tianchen and Beitang Mo were gradually dyed with blood. A punctured wound had appeared on their hearts;

Beitang Mo, Dongfang Tianchen, dead!

When he had used the Yin Wind Poison Demon's Palm to beat Long Chen to death, Long Chen had already set a rule for him. As for Dongfang Tian Chen, because of the conflict with the green dragon halberd, as long as he died, Long Chen would be able to be at peace.

The remaining six people of the Lingwu Family watched this scene in a daze. Grief and regret completely submerged them at this moment.

To them, Long Chen was just like a demon. At that time, none of them had ever imagined that the reckless young man who they had just entered would be able to grow to such a terrifying level in such a short amount of time.

They all knew, that today's Long Chen, was not someone they could casually pinch anymore. Long Chen's strength, was completely qualified to press him down above their heads!

At this time, even the Black Tortoise Axe had escaped Beitang Mo's control, which meant that the two of them could not be any more dead.

”Remember, don't provoke me anymore. Otherwise, the two of you will end up like this.” Long Chen said indifferently, and then called Mo Xiaolang and left.

Having lost the Beitang's Mo and Dongfang Tian Chen's Lingwu Family's forces, it could be said that they had completely lost their ability to fight for the inheritance. Of course, if Long Chen or Mo Xiaolang won, the City Lord's Mansion would also fall to the Lingwu Family s.

Watching Long Chen leave, their eyes were filled with pain, struggle, and even more so, fear.

”Big brother, if we kill them, aren't you afraid that the ancestor will cause trouble for you?” Mo Xiaolang asked.

”Then what should we do? If you don't intimidate them, they'll keep coming for you. Furthermore, Beitang Mo and I have a huge grudge, so I have no choice but to kill him! ” Long Chen laughed bitterly.

”But it's fine, as long as you get the inheritance, you will be the one to be protected by the Ninth Prince. In the Source Spirit City, no one will be able to touch you.” Mo Xiaolang said.

Long Chen understood this point. Thus, he knew that obtaining the inheritance was extremely important.

”This Burning Sky Secret Realm has no direction, where should we go?” Looking at this boundless and endless world, Long Chen felt a little depressed. This place was covered in black scorched earth and endless flames. There was no inheritance at all.

Mo Xiaolang also didn't have a way.

”How about this, there seems to be a slight difference in the density of these flames. Let's head towards the place with the densest concentration of flames.” Long Chen pondered for a long time before he finally got a clue.

Mo Xiaolang naturally did not object.

Thus, they proceeded for about half an hour. The only thing they gained during this half hour was that they discovered that the degree of the flame's secret scripture had no fixed pattern at all. Some places were many, some places were few. This was normal.

”Looks like I guessed wrong.” Long Chen was a little speechless.

”Big Brother, I feel the aura of a Moon Devouring Demonic Wolf.” At this time, Mo Xiaolang suddenly said. Then, he began to follow the aura, moving forward through the black mountains.