Chapter 890: True King Bloodline

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Fighting, not his match! Fleeing, nowhere to run!

Apart from Bai Meng and Yan Shan, the gazes the rest of the people looked at Ye Yuan with were filled with despair.

Besieging the Nalan Chu line, they all more or less took part in it. It was just that they never thought that the consequences would be so severe.

They very much wanted to flee the fighting arena. But once Asura Mode activated, no means of escape would work.

Either one killed their opponent or be killed by their opponent.

The opponents after that, regardless of whether they broke down completely, or turned to desperate measures in distraught, they were all clay chickens and pottery dogs in front of Ye Yuan!

Finally, 18 people were already killed. The next one was going to be Yan Shan.

The people knew that the fighting had only just begun.

Yan Shan slowly fell out of the ranks and said to Ye Yuan calmly, "Brat, I admit that you're very capable. But there's nothing worth showing off by finishing off those trash. In front of the Earth Carnage Proclamation's top ten, everything is futile! Prepare for a reckoning!"

Ye Yuan looked at him calmly and said, "Demon King was injured by you?"

"Heh, that fool, living in his own fantasy world and still thought that I wasn't his match. Now, he's tormented by my Profound Dark Force until he's almost dead, right? Brat, are you very furious? Do you want to kill me very much? Hahaha! Rest assured, I'll make you die in agony like him!" Yan Shan became more pleased with himself as he talked, finally bursting into laughter.

At this time, a voice came from the grandstand, "Sorry to disappoint you. I'm afraid that the one dying today is you!"

Yan Shan's expression changed as he searched for the owner of the voice in disbelief. Indeed, he saw Nalan Chu appear on the grandstand under Sun Qi's support.

"How is that possible? My Profound Dark Force is incomparably abstruse. How can ... How can you still stand up?

Yan Shan was very confident in his Profound Dark Force. Once it entered the other party's body, it would continuously wreck the other party's internal organs, all the way until it utterly destroyed the other party's bodily functions.

Demon King had already gotten hit by it for several days. Logically speaking, he should be almost dead right now. How could he possibly appear here?

Looking from far away, apart from some paleness on Demon King's face, there did not seem to be any issue out of place.

"Profound Dark Force? What is that? As long as he still has one breath left, saving him is nothing difficult for me," Ye Yuan said scornfully.

Yan Shan's expression darkened, and he said coldly, "Is that so? I want to see if you can bring a dead person back to life! Profound Dark Nether Dream Kill!"

A palm smacked towards Ye Yuan, seemingly looking slow, but it was swift to the extreme in reality.

Ye Yuan had purged the Profound Dark Force within Demon King's body before and was naturally aware of the prowess of this palm art.

Within this palm technique contained extremely powerful hidden force; it was incredibly hard to guard against. However, Ye Yuan had nothing to fear. His Void Dragon Shadow Punch was extreme indomitable yang. It was the jinx to this type of gentle yin palm force.

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