Chronicles Of The Shura Clan

Chapter 112 - The First Death

At this moment, all the disciples of the Heavenly Demon Sect already knew that the entire sect has been surrounded by the Yan Imperial army.

Nonetheless, the sect's atmosphere didn't look tense, and all the disciples had already mentally prepared themselves to go war.

Though they didn't look as bloodthirsty as the other disciples outside, there wasn't any sign of fear on their faces either.

They might be outnumbered but their sect had the most powerhouses, not to mention their Heavenly Demon Sect had just given birth to a Martial Saint powerhouse.

Meanwhile, outside, one of the four Imperial princes in charge of leading the foot soldiers suddenly jumped out his war-horse and walked a few meters towards where the Heavenly Demon Sect's disciples were stationed.

This Imperial Prince seemed to be his mid-twenty. Aside from being very muscular, he was very tall and had a majestic figure. He was adorned with battle armor like a general on an expedition.

He wasn't overly handsome, and his eyes were beamed with ominous ferocity, full of threatening momentum.

Once he stood up, he was like a giant. His body was radiating an uncontrollable battle intent like a gigantic tsunami soaring through the sky.

Standing there, he was like a ferocious black tiger, wanting to devour humans; this caused even the Heavenly Demon Sect's disciples to smell the bloodthirst from afar.

"Listen up bastards, my name is Yan Nu and I am not like my other brothers. I don't have the patience to scheme or to come up with any bullshit strategy. I only believe in one thing and that is power, overwhelming power to crush any opponent."

"I wanted nothing more but to rush over and turn you all bastards into mincemeat but my lousy big brother asked me to give you a chance before I attack."

"Now, what's it gonna be. Are you bastards gonna surrender or get your skulls' crushed by my hammer."

Yan Nu's voice was loud and was filled with an indescribable power. As he said, that he raised the huge silver hammer he was carrying on his back towards the Heavenly Demon Sect's disciples.

Yan Nu, the human shaped-dragon!

The moment Yan Nu's voice rang out, many of the experts that came to watch the battle from afar suddenly tremble as their limbs went limp.

Though he wasn't the most powerful of the sixteen imperial princes of the Yan Empire, he was the most brutal and vicious one.

Rumor has it that he was born with supernatural and inhuman strength. Unlike the other imperial princes, he didn't care about the throne of the Yan Empire. He didn't have the desire to become emperor.

He only loved one thing and that was battle. He was a sadistic battle-maniac that loved to crush his opponent's skull with his heavy hammer.

He was not only a powerful Martial Emperor, but he was also a bloodthirsty warrior.

Smash them to death!"

Smash them to death!"

Smash them to death!"

Meanwhile, the imperial soldiers behind Yan Nu were chanting and encouraging their prince to smash the disciples of the Heavenly Demon Sect to death.

To them, Yan Nu was like a war-god. He was a fearless warrior who wasn't afraid of death. His overwhelming power and inhuman strength have already conquered them.

While some of the warriors watching the battle from afar had a frightened look on their faces when they heard the name Yan Nu, The Heavenly Demon Sect's disciples were looking at each other with a baffled expression on their faces before they shifted their confused gazes towards Yan Nu.

From the look on their eyes, It was as though they were all asking ' Who the fuck is that retarded and brain dead bastard?'

Unlike some disciples from the other sect, the disciples of the Heavenly Demon Sect were like a group of hermits that barely went out unless there's a mission.

As for information or news, unless it was related to the Heavenly Demon Sect or a treasure, they rarely paid attention. As such, they had no idea who that bastard Yan Nu was.

Well, they can't be blamed, with the over-competitive and the strick rigorous system of the Heavenly Demon Sect, they barely had the time to care about anything else.

However, In the next few seconds, countless glowing eyes were glaring at Yan Nu. It was as though he was a piece of fat meat that everyone wanted a bite of!

And the reason for that was very simple, the disciples of the Heavenly Demon Sect had just realized that the giant tall bastard was a prince.

According to the Mission and Reward Hall, killing a Yan Imperial prince was equal to one thousand true qi stones, three hundred Returning True Qi pills, fifty Breaking Barrier Pills, and the right to practice a Heaven-rank battle technique.

At this moment, the Heavenly Demon Sect' disciples were eyeing Yan Nu like hungry wolves, but none of dared them to make a move as they were waiting for elder Zen's command as he was the one in command.

Meanwhile, the majority of the warriors from the other sects and influences watching from afar were looking at each other with a weird look on their faces.

This wasn't the reaction they were waiting for. They thought that when Yan Nu mentioned his name, the disciples of the Heavenly Demon Sect would be scared shitless and even ran away.

Even Yan Nu with his arrogant and overbearing attitude was surprised by the reaction of the Heavenly Demon Sect's disciples. It wasn't the kinda reaction he was waiting for either.

He was expecting an expression of fear and despair on the Heavenly Demon Sect's disciples' faces, yet they were looking at him as though he was some nobody.

Were those people living under a rock? How could they've never heard of him?

However, that wasn't all, these bastards were also looking at him as though he was a huge piece of meat that everyone wanted a bite of!

It was the first time some people ever looked at him that way. Not only he felt very uncomfortable, but he was also enraged as well.

"So, you are Yan Nu, an imperial prince." Elder Zen's poisonous eyes glared at Yan Nu. He didn't scream or shout since he was still quite calm. However, the way he said the words "Yan Nu" was as if he was engraving the name into the book of death, casing even Yan Nu to shiver.

" Yes I am Yan Nu, and who the fuck are....."

Swish!

However, before he could when finish his sentence, his head was already sent flying in the air. As Yan Nu's head flew away, he could still see his body standing there, spurting his own blood.

With a thud sound, his head suddenly fell and then rolled down on the ground with his eyes wide open. Even at the moment of his death, he still couldn't discern how he died or when that elder drew his sword to send that lightning sword slash.

Not only him, everyone's mouth was gaping; they couldn't close them for a long time. The warriors who were cheering for Yan Nu earlier had unvocalized words stuck in their throat. In the end, they had to forcefully swallow them. At this time, all sounds disappeared.

Even the Heavenly Demon Sect's disciples were shocked because everything happened so fast and instantaneously that they didn't have time to react.

"Numbers mean nothing, still just ants." Elder Zen casually said as he put his sword back to his scabbard.

"What are you guys waiting, there's still three more imperial princes left in front of us and a bunch of pigs there waiting to be butchered." Elder Zen calmly said as he looked back at the flabbergasted disciples behind him.

The dumbfounded disciples were suddenly jolted awake upon hearing elder Zen's calm voice.

At the same time;

Kill–" Roared out the disciples as they pounced toward the Yan Imperial soldiers like a pack of ferocious tiger leaving its mountain and a dragon emerging from the sea.