Dragon Sovereign

Accompanied by a blood-curdling screech, Zhang Fan had just launched an attack towards one of them, but he suddenly changed directions and dashed towards another. The shadow appeared, and a bloody wound appeared.    

His strength slowly faded away, and his body softened up bit by bit.    

Zhang Fan did not have the slightest bit of mercy when it came to killing people. This was because it had already been assimilated into his bone marrow.    

The fall of a single person caused the entire audience to be stunned. Qiu Qingyan and the others were stunned, as they had not expected Zhang Fan to really kill someone.    

However, other than killing, there was only one other way. He had to get them to leave …    

The people who were facing him were also stunned, they never thought that Zhang Fan would actually kill them. At this time, Zhang Fan took advantage of everyone's dazed state, and the look in his eyes became even more eerie. An afterimage appeared, and he took care of another one.    

When he rushed to the next person, that person reacted. Just as he was about to react, the purple light suddenly became blinding, and the soul of the Purple Dragon directly entered his body.    

The stiff soul skill immediately appeared and the person's body immediately stiffened. He could feel that his body could no longer move. A terrified expression emerged and in the next second, another bloody wound appeared on his neck.    

The sound of the ground falling was like a heavy hammer, ruthlessly pounding on the hearts of everyone present.    

In less than a minute, Zhang Fan had already taken care of three people. First, he had used the first person to kill them, which caused everyone to be stunned and not waste any time. Then he continued to take care of the second person.    

What kind of person could reach such a level in the killing stage? It was a level that only people who were extremely skilled in killing could reach.    

Zhang Fan had killed a lot of people, otherwise how did he reach such a state?!    

This was a missing kill, there was no ambiguity about it. It was not as simple as scaring people. This was a true murder.    

As a result, the impact on Qiu Qingyan and the others was quite huge. Not only for them, but also for the ten of them.    

Ouyang Xian`er was still able to do it, because she had seen Zhang Fan kill someone in the martial arena. At that time, she had thought that Zhang Fan was a bit cruel, but if Zhang Fan didn't kill that person, then Zhang Fan would be the one who would die.    

This was because she absolutely could not allow Zhang Fan to be harmed in any way.    

Of the ten people, only seven remained. However, seven people gave the five quite a bit of pressure.    

"Revenge for our fallen brothers!" One of them was extremely angry. With an explosive shout, all seven of them unleashed their terrifying energies at the same time. It was no surprise; they were all at the Martial King level.    

Zhang Fan's eyes were filled with an indescribable coldness and killing intent. When the opponent had walked over here, he should have already thought of this result, and if not for this psychological preparation, Zhang Fan would have taught them a lesson. This was because Zhang Fan wanted to tell them that this was reality, and not child's play.    

To learn how to protect oneself in times of extreme danger. If one was unable to do so, then there was only one choice, and that was to die.    

Out of the seven of them, Zhang Fan was feeling relatively less pressured. However, the pressure he was bearing was that of the entire team. This had undoubtedly become a huge issue because he needed to ensure everyone's safety.    

When the fight truly began, Zhang Fan had no choice but to activate his Reverse Soul Transformation skill. The sudden surge of energy from the three transformations caused his aura to explosively increase as well. Moreover, what was the current state where the Purple Dragon was being fused with his body? Under such circumstances, he definitely would not feel any pressure.    

However, not being able to feel the pressure was one thing, but the energy released by the seven of them was also extremely terrifying and powerful. Moreover, three people were currently targeting him, while the rest of them were spread out.    

The corners of Zhang Fan's mouth curled up, and the killing intent in his eyes became increasingly dense.    

"Since I chose this, I should think about the consequences …"    

"Bang!" A terrifying energy engulfed the area.    

"Eight Desolations Technique!" Zhang Fan exclaimed in a low voice. His eyes lit up in an instant and became extremely dazzling. A huge imprint instantly pressed down as layers of energy fluctuated. The crazy energy immediately brought a certain amount of pressure to the three of them. However, since the pressure had dispersed, of course it had become smaller.    

"Brat, you must die!" One of the men shouted furiously. When he had managed to resist Zhang Fan's Eight Desolations Technique, he let out a furious roar and an illusionary shadow instantly swept towards Zhang Fan. The crazy energy within his body was like a roaring sea.    

Zhang Fan's pupils contracted as he felt a sense of danger from the immense pressure. In a moment of haste, just as the Divine Sword was about to attack, his wings suddenly spread wide, forming an afterimage. A bloody wound appeared on a person's neck.    

"Once you choose, you must learn to endure!" Zhang Fan left behind these words as he madly gathered all of his energy.    

"Thunder!" An indifferent voice came out. The Martial Spirit trembled and an extremely strong force appeared, bringing with it a thunderous sound as it swept up the crowd.    

The soul techniques he had learned from the two magical beasts were useless, because even he couldn't use the fairy himself.    

The energy used to pierce through and summon heavenly lightning was extremely terrifying. He estimated that it would require at least the strength of a Martial King at the fifth rank. Moreover, it was activated under the effects of the Soul Reversal Transformation. From this, it could be seen just how terrifying these two soul skills were.    

Now that he had a soul skill, would Zi Long's soul skill appear earlier?    

The speed of the lightning was extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, it had penetrated a person's body. The cold light covered a person and he once again laid down. At this moment, there were only five people remaining …    

"Take them out, or else, all of you will die!" Zhang Fan's voice did not carry even the slightest hint of emotion. His purple wings fluttered gently, giving everyone an extremely powerful visual impact.    

To put it simply, this was still a reason. Although this place was the inner courtyard, these people had never experienced life and death; even if they had seen someone kill before, they had never killed them. Otherwise, with Zhang Fan's current strength, it would be impossible for him to kill so many people.    

After all, in terms of strength, the ten of them were much stronger than him. Even though they had the Reverse Soul Transformation skill, due to the increase in strength, although they could shorten the distance, there was still a clear gap.    

Zhang Fan had to admit that he had a fair share of confidence. If these ten people were not students, then Zhang Fan would definitely hand over all of his crystals for the safety of the other four people.    

After all, he wasn't the only one who was fighting. He couldn't drag down the entire squad with his selfish desire.    

Think about it, whether the benefits were more important or his life was. If he lost his life and the benefits were greater, it would all be a pretense and of no use.    

As the sound of Zhang Fan's voice faded, the bodies of the five cultivators all trembled as they looked at the five bodies falling to the ground.    

"We only have one chance!" Zhang Fan said in a gloomy voice. When his purple wings flapped, the murderous intent in his eyes became even more intense. With the help of his wings, his speed had definitely doubled, and with the help of the Purple Dragon Martial Spirit, these people didn't pose much of a threat.    

If it really was formed, then Zhang Fan wouldn't have to stay here anymore …    

In the end, the students of the Inner Academy had the experience of fighting. However, they had no experience of killing someone. They had never experienced true life or death before, so they would definitely not be able to experience that subtle feeling.    

The reason why Zhang Fan did not cherish his life was because he did not want to continue the stalemate. This was because among the five of them, there were a few extremely strong individuals. However, when it came to life and death, he would only be able to outdo them for two lifetimes.    

As the sound of Zhang Fan's voice faded, the five of them trembled.    

"I will not regret this in the slightest," Zhang Fan coldly said as he extended his right hand once more, and the Xuanyuan Sword appeared once more.    

A completely different aura swept out. It was the aura of a king, the aura of a king.    

"We're here!" An extremely furious voice rang out. Five people had died in such a short period of time, so they were all afraid. The pressure that Zhang Fan brought to them did not allow them to think much.    

"Take out both squads. Since you've chosen them, then you must learn to accept them." Zhang Fan didn't have the slightest trace of politeness in his tone.    

This caused Qiu Qingzhi and the rest to be shocked. Qiu Qingzhi could clearly feel the gap between her and Zhang Fan. It was not wrong that she lost. She was definitely not as decisive as Zhang Fan.    

At this moment, he was also a bit surprised. Just what had Zhang Fan experienced to make him feel that life and death were nothing more than grass to him?!    

Yang Sixuan didn't say anything, but her eyes brightened up.    

At this moment, the two of them took out the crystal stones. Zhang Fan did not say anything unnecessary and directly took them back.    

It wasn't easy for him either. He didn't want to use the dragon soul, but there was no other way. Ten people bringing him was too much of a pressure. He had to ensure the safety of five people and also bring a great deterrence to ten people.    

He still said, "If five people came, then the five would return safely."    

"My name is Feng Ling, anyone who refuses to accept this can come find me at any time. I'll accept any kind of challenge … I'll be waiting for revenge at any time …" Zhang Fan snorted coldly. The purple wings disappeared, but Zhang Fan's temperament and form was deeply imprinted in everyone's mind.