Doomsday: I Have Infinite Legion

Chapter 311 Kill
"That's ridiculous! You still want to fight in? Believe it or not, I can suppress you with just a raise of my hand!"

The old man swung his hand, the robe on his body bulged, and a powerful aura emanated from the old man's body.

This is the unique breath belonging to the eighth-level early stage monks.

The ordinary disciples around were directly overwhelmed by this breath.

However, during this breathless period, they showed excited expressions. After all, they could see the power of the inner sect elders not long after they entered.

This is a very rare opportunity. After all, the strong have the majesty of the strong, and the elders of the inner sect usually don't take it lightly.

If you can learn from the sidelines and realize a little bit of things, you will benefit endlessly.

"Boy! Now kneel down and beg for mercy, and become a flute boy under the old man's seat, maybe you can save your life!"

The old man spoke proudly, completely ignoring Yang Yue.

In his opinion, Yang Yue's age is only in his early seventeen or eighteen years old, and even if he has some talent, he is at most the late seventh-order strength.

For him, monks in the late seventh stage can suppress them just by raising their hands!

After all, it has been more than ten years since he broke through to the early eighth level. Although his realm strength has not improved further in these years, after years of accumulation, he has become an ordinary early eighth level monk.

If they really fight, even those monks who have just broken through to the middle stage of the eighth order may not be their opponents.

Facing the coercion of the old man, Yang Yue remained unmoved, but made a provocative gesture.

"Old man! If you want to fight, fight! If you don't dare, go back sooner or later and let me go!"

The old man's expression was very ugly, since he became the inner sect elder of Guixu Sect, no one dared to talk to him like this for a long time.

"Haha! Very good! Boy, you have successfully angered me!"

With a gloomy face, he directly stretched out his palm, then condensed a huge palm, and moved towards Yang Yue to suppress it.

"Hiss! Is this the strength of the elders of the inner sect at the beginning of the eighth rank? It really is so strong!" Those ordinary disciples guarding the gate showed very surprised expressions.

This superb move alone is enough to easily crush all of them.

"This kid is doomed! He dared to provoke Elder Gu Ling! He is a mid-eighth-level powerhouse!"

Everyone turned to Yang Yue with sympathetic eyes. If this palm is slapped, there will be no bones left.

But what happened in the next scene shocked everyone. Yang Yue stretched out one of his fingers, and then pushed it towards the spiritual energy palm falling from the sky.

Fingers resting on the big palm of Lingqi unexpectedly stopped it, and Yang Yue's expression was relaxed, it didn't look like there was any pressure at all.

"Is there only this level of attack? It's too weak!"

Yang Yue said calmly, then exerted a slight force on his fingers, and a ray of golden light burst out from his body, heading towards the big aura palm.

The golden light collided with the big spiritual palm, and the powerful force directly observed it, and then the whole big palm instantly collapsed.

The old man withdrew his palm, with a surprised expression on his face, his Sky-Suppressing Hand was so easily dispelled.

"Are you also a monk at the beginning of the eighth stage?"

This time, the old man put away his contemptuous gaze, and faced Yang Yue with an evenly matched attitude.

"How is my state, is this important?"

Yang Yue didn't answer the old man's question, because a dead person doesn't need to know that much.

"Arrogance! Even if you are a monk at the beginning of the eighth level, I can kill you!" The old man's expression froze, and he put away his attitude of underestimating the enemy.

He flew high into the sky, tapped three times, and instantly condensed three huge aura light balls, and then threw them at Yang Yue.

"Sanyang Kaitai!"

The three huge aura light spheres gradually emitted a fiery temperature, like three rounds of scorching sun.

"Is this Elder Gu Ling's unique technique Sanyang Kaitai!"

The disciples guarding the mountain gate below couldn't help but exclaimed.

Yang Yue looked at the three raging suns above his head, and didn't feel the slightest fear. He had even seen the real fire of the sun, so could he still be afraid, this scorching sun simulated by spiritual energy?

He moved his muscles and bones a little, and made a crackling sound.

"What is this guy doing? Could it be that he was scared stupid!"

The disciples guarding the mountain gate thought that Yang Yue had been frightened, so they couldn't help laughing.

Just the next second, their laughter stopped abruptly.

Yang Yue burst out with a powerful force and flew towards the three rounds of scorching sun in the sky.

"Is this kid crazy? He actually took the initiative to meet my Sanyang Kaitai!"

Elder Gu Ling was a little startled and angry, because even a monk in the middle of the eighth rank did not dare to take this move head-on.

I can only avoid the edge temporarily!Then look for opportunities to attack.

"Hmph! Since you are looking for death! Then I will fulfill you!"

Gu Ling quickly calmed down, controlled the three huge scorching suns in the sky, and threw them at Yang Yue who was flying into the sky.

Dots of stars emerged from Yang Yue's body, all condensed on the fist.

"The stars are broken!"

This is a skill he learned from the Star Body Refining Art. Legend has it that Emperor Xingchen once used this punch to shatter the entire sky.

Of course, the current Yang Yue doesn't have this kind of strength, but it is more than enough to deal with the Sanyang Kaitai.

Yang Yue punched the oncoming three rounds of Lieyang, they overlapped, and one after another, they hit Yang Yue.

His fist hit the Lieyang, and the power of the stars pierced through it instantly shattered the first round of Lieyang.

"What! How is this possible! He was actually shattered!"

The faces of the disciples below were flushed by the reflection, and they stared blankly at the first round of Lieyang that was shattered by Yang Yue.

The power of the stars filled the sky, turning into a tornado of stars, sweeping towards the two scorching suns.

There was no suspense in the final result, those scorching suns were directly shattered by the stars, and Yang Yue's body passed through the tornado.

Those starbursts condensed on his body again, and then punched Gu Ling's body.

The powerful force instantly shattered his chest, and countless stars burst out from his back, mixed with bright red blood.

"How is that possible! How can you be so strong!"

Gu Ling looked at the big hole in his chest that was blasted by Yang Yue, and then weakly lowered his head.

boom!
His body, in front of those guarding disciples, fell directly on the hard bluestone steps, making a big hole in it.

Yang Yue clapped his hands and landed on the bluestone steps, those stars returned to his body in an instant.

"Run! Run! Elder Gu Ling is dead! Go and report to the suzerain!"

The disciples guarding the mountain gate immediately scattered and ran towards the inside of the mountain gate when they saw Gu Ling's death.

(End of this chapter)