Chapter 286 286:Wreaking Havoc
Chapter 286 286:Wreaking Havoc
Chapter 286 286:Wreaking Havoc
The atmosphere became cold as a block of ice as ghostly figures blocked the elders from reaching Leon.
SWOOSH!
A vast amount of killing intent emerged from Avelin who materialized before Mu Yang to block him
"Who are you all?"
Mu Yang screamed with veins popping out on his forehead. He tried to free his grasp from the bulky humanoid figure but he was unable to do so as if restrained by a higher power.
[Stand back! Otherwise, I won't hold back.]
Avelin then pushed Mu Yang, making him stagger.
Mu Yang's brows furrowed as he stared at the black humanoid body giving him deja vu wondering what these creatures weMaybeMay be it was some kind of mystical relic or artifact.'
[I don't like this guy. Liege let me kill that guy.]
Seeing him not stepping back, Avelin muttered with a greenish glare glinting from his eyes.
Just as Avelin was about to attack, he heard a voice in his head.
"Stop, I am a man of my word. Since I have given them time, I should keep my word."
"You dare threaten me.."Mu Yang shouted.
[I dare to do everything as long as My Liege wishes to.]
Avelin retorted with an eerie smile and drew his face closer.
[You are still alive and breathing thanks to My Liege's mercy.]
Mu Yang gritted his teeth hatefully seeing his pride trampled and was about to call others when he heard a sound from behind.
"Why are you making a fuss? I came by passing the trial so I have the right to meet that guy. Don't make a mess and call him."
Mu Yang's face became red in anger and he pointed at hiding behind the ghost.
"Do you even know who he is? Qin Lang is the core disciple?"
"A heaven-defying genius.A Martial Lord at the age of 19.And who are little shit.Hiding behind these ghosts. I don't know what technique is this but the young master is such a weakling who is bossing around with his family power."
"Do you think you are comparable to such a valuable person? You are worth nothing compared to him."
"Yes, Elder is right."
"Who are you to make a demand?"
"If you have a mental illness then just get yourself treated quickly instead of making a show."
The disciples were beaten by Leon earlier and started laughing.
[Huh!]
Avelin and Leon's shadows made a surprised expression giving the man an odd look.
Even Leon was bewildered at the moment.
'Did this guy sell his brain? Can't he feel my level?'
"Brat, knowhow before me a thousand times then I will think about sparring you otherwise I will issue the killing order."
Mu Yang smiled sinisterly, flicking his sleeve while looking around to see everyone's awe-stricken expression.
Ignoring him, Leon opened his lips.
"10...9....8...7..."
Leon took in a deep shuddering breath as he counted…
The time he gave as the warning was about to come.
"6..5..4..3..2..1.."
'Huh?'
The firm voice that had been initially resounding throughout the place suddenly came to an abrupt stop as Mu Yang stared at Leon.
But they hadn't been the only ones. The disciples and elders of the Ice Crystal Sect both stood up in unison, their shocked gazes turning towards Leon, who was simply sitting down with his gaze facing forward.
The atmosphere around Leon suddenly started changing and white snow was dyed red.
"Elder, is everything alright?" An elderly woman whispered quietly, her expression worried.
"What's going on here?"Several Martial Emperor figures also started descending.
But Leon didn't offer any response and he didn't even turn to look at them.
Although it took longer, as the disciples and the elders stood up, they each also felt it.
It was cold as it was oppressive.
They all shivered.
As fast as lightning, the Elders stood up taking their stance, each one of them equipping their weapons, their hearts racing.
In the icy field of the Ice Palace Sect, a chilling silence enveloped the place as Leon's fury poached beneath the eyes.
His eyes, usually cool and composed, now blazed with an intensity that sent shivers down the spines of all who beheld him.
As his anger surged like a relentless tide, the air itself seemed to thicken with a palpable sense of dread. The Elders and disciples of the sect who were laughing at him, now quivered in fear as they felt the overwhelming pressure of his killing intent.
Eyes widened in surprise and disbelief as Leon's aura radiated with an ominous energy, suffocating the place with its malevolence. Some gasped audibly, unable to comprehend the sudden transformation from a pale weak young man to such a frightening creature.
The Elders exchanged uneasy glances with their expressions etched in concern and trepidation.
They had never witnessed such raw, unbridled rage in a person before, and it struck fear into the very core of their beings.
Disciples, whose mentality had been toughened and taught to be composed, now trembled in the presence of their enraged peers.
"What is going on?"
"This suffocating pressure…"
"Ahhh!"
Their hands shook as they struggled to maintain their composure, their minds reeling with disbelief at the sight before them.
A sense of unease permeated the place, mingling with the icy chill of the air as Leon unleashed his aura as if declaring to destroy everything in its path.
Amid the murmurs, Leon stood like a figure of God and golden glowing seemingly piercing through the very soul of each individual present.
"Don't tell me I didn't give you a warning."
The Martial Emperors and King of Ice Crystal Sect pulled out their weapons feeling their heart quivering but Leon didn't spare them a glance.
Rather his eyes just blurred everything except the target.
He snapped his gaze toward the vast expanse field beyond which there were several snow houses.
Then as everyone watched, Leon took a step.
In the next instant, his image blurred entirely invisible to everyone's vision, and then...
BOOOOOOM!
The ground beneath split into several pieces and Leon's image blurred, and his presence disappeared leaving behind a huge crater.