( 801 - .....) Unrivaled Medicine God

Chapter 889: Kill Until Blood Runs Cold

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

"It's Bai Meng! He entered closed-seclusion for quite a few months this time. Right now, his strength is probably even more unfathomable, right?"

"They are all discussing that the next time the Earth Carnage Proclamation comes out, Bai Meng will probably be reaching the summit!"

"No idea where Ye Yuan's courage came from, to actually dare challenge Bai Meng. This kind of suicide style is seriously too heroic."

Bei Meng's appearance caused a considerable sensation.

He ranked third on the Earth Carnage Proclamation and first place on the Asura Arena's third level. His strength was incomparably formidable.

Even if one activated Asura Mode, no one would be foolish enough to go and challenge him. Yet, Ye Yuan did that.

In the eyes of everyone, he was naturally a fool.

Bai Meng's might was deeply-rooted in people's hearts. Even if Ye Yuan's battle results were glorious, it was also not possible to take his place.

Moreover, under the Asura Mode, whether Ye Yuan could live to see Bai Meng or not was a matter worth discussing.

Yan Shan glanced at Bai Meng, his eyes showing some dread as well. Clearly, he was incredibly wary of Bei Meng.

Ye Yuan challenging Yan Shan in order to take revenge on Demon King's behalf, this was justifiable. But challenging Bai Meng, that was purely seeking death.

The people being challenged all turned up. The gray-robed middle-aged man came to the center of the fighting arena and opened his mouth to say, "Ye Yuan is challenging the Asura Mode. It officially starts now! The first battle, Hua Jun!"

Hua Jun came in front of Ye Yuan with an amused look and said with a cold smile, "Boy, you really don't know how high the heaven is, and how thick the earth is. Today, let your Grandpa Hua come and teach you ..."

Hua Jun was talking halfway when a stream of light in Ye Yuan's hand flashed and disappeared. Hua Jun's voice cut off abruptly.

"Next!"

Ye Yuan's nonchalant voice sounded out, like the curse of a death god, making the fully occupied field of martial artists feel a chill run down their backs.

"Spout ..."

Fresh blood gushed out like a fountain. Hua Jun had yet to figure out what was going on and already went to meet King Yama.

Adding it all up, it was less than a second.

This sword was swift like lighting. Everyone did not react to it. They also completely did not expect that Ye Yuan actually did not even say hello and directly drew his sword to kill people!

Too unreasonable! Too arrogant!

With a thud, Hua Jun collapsed onto the ground and breathed his last, leaving only behind fountain like blood still spraying wildly.

"Dumb*ss! Once the Asura Mode starts, that's a life and death match! He actually still had time to talk rubbish with that punk!" Yan Shan said with a solemn face.

Regarding Ye Yuan's one-hit-certain-kill, Yan Shan did not mind. Killing someone at Hua Jun's level, he could similarly do it.

"Next one, Wan Ziheng!" The gray-robed middle-aged man's voice sounded out once again, icy cold without the slightest emotion.