337: Sun Moon Spirit Team

“Ah pu!!!”

Tang Yan's Face was filled with extreme shock and anger as he was sent flying once more, his internal organs severely shattered by the rebound force.

His aura became extremely weak.

At this moment, besides him, most of the Cultivators who had followed him, the majority of Ancient Flame Academy Disciples, were also caught in a fierce and difficult battle.

Facing Qiu Lingsu, who wielded the Blood Drinking Sword, they could only offer their necks for slaughter!

Moreover, as she continued to kill, Qiu Lingsu transformed from white to red, clearly indicating that her second soul, "Sister," had become excited.

“Senior Brother Tang, help! This demoness is terrifying!”

“Mercy, mercy! I beg for mercy, don’t kill me—”

“I don’t want to be expelled from the Void Spirit Realm, Senior Brother Tang, please save me!”

These young Cultivators, who prided themselves as geniuses and Tianjiao, all looked terrified and panicked, resisting Qiu Lingsu's Shura sword energy and the bloody sea of slaughter.

They were incredibly weak, their Faces pale, and ultimately, they couldn't wait for Tang Yan's help.

Upon seeing Tang Yan's situation, some felt utterly despondent, their Faces filled with despair.

“Why is even Senior Brother Tang beaten like this? It’s like he’s being rubbed on the ground…”

An Ancient Flame Academy Disciple who had been smashed to the ground muttered to himself, his eyes trembling.

“Is that man Hang Wang? How can he be so brutal?!”

A Cultivator, seeing Tang Yan directly having an arm torn off, was so frightened that his lips turned white and he almost fainted.

At this moment.

“It’s like wearing a turtle shell, hard to kill.”

Chu Ying found that his second punch still hadn't killed the red-robed youth, and he felt a bit embarrassed.

He simply couldn't be bothered to punch him one by one anymore, so he directly closed in, engaging in close-quarters combat, wildly bombarding and beating him.

Tang Yan had never fought such a brutal battle with anyone, nor had he ever seen such a ferocious opponent.

This could no longer be described as terrifying or powerful; this was a brutal humanoid beast!

It wasn't until his right arm was torn off that he let out an incomparably heart-wrenching scream.

“Your armor is of good quality, I’ll take it.”

Chu Ying sneered, grabbed Tang Yan's body, and slammed him heavily onto the ground.

The crisp sound of bones shattering echoed, and almost all of his internal organs ruptured.

Tang Yan felt as if he had suffered ten thousand critical hits.

His entire body was practically falling apart.

“Chu Gege, this armor is too ugly, it doesn’t suit you.”

Yu Chuyue said from behind.

Tang Yan, hearing this, almost choked and died from anger.

A King-level defensive armor, such a powerful treasure, was actually called “ugly”?

If he could speak, he would definitely refute it properly.

It was a pity that he couldn't even utter a complete sentence now.

“Ugly is ugly, but it can still be worn.”

Chu Ying was also speechless by Yu Chuyue's words; he didn't care about such things, and it didn't seem bad to wear it.

He picked up Tang Yan as if he were grabbing a sandbag and slammed him furiously onto the ground.

“Hang Wang!”

Tang Yan gnashed his teeth and roared, frantically punching Chu Ying, but he himself was being swung around by Chu Ying like a sandbag, and he only had one arm left.

What harm could he possibly inflict on Chu Ying?

“Ugh!”

Tang Yan screamed in agony as his second arm was also torn off by Chu Ying, leaving him practically a human stick!

Such injuries had brought Tang Yan close to death.

But there was no helping it; after all, he was a powerful Young King, an unparalleled Tianjiao, and no matter how severe his injuries, as long as they weren't fatal, he just wouldn't die.

Chu Ying frowned, increased the force in his hand, and finally directly stripped off the black armor.

When it was pulled off, the black armor transformed back into a black ball.

Chu Ying suddenly understood; it seemed that as long as power was infused, the black ball could turn into armor, which was quite suitable for wearing.

“No! My Obsidian Armor! Give it back!”

Tang Yan’s eyes were bloodshot; he had obtained it with great difficulty, and he had even planned to use it when challenging Di Yi!

“Yours? I think you should just get out of here!”

This time, Chu Ying directly stomped this person to death, crushing Tang Yan’s body into a bloody mist.

He completely sent him out of the Void Spirit Realm!

Meanwhile, in a secret chamber within the Ancient Flame Academy in Yan Country.

A heart-wrenching roar reverberated.

“Hang Wang! This hatred is irreconcilable!”

…

Having killed Tang Yan, Chu Ying's gaze fell upon Qiu Lingsu's battlefield.

Qiu Lingsu was killing even more brutally than him, as her current state was that of the Shura soul, her second soul, "Sister."

A moment later.

All the Cultivators were killed; not a single one survived!

“Ying Gege~!”

Red Qiuling Su walked towards Chu Ying, holding a Void Spirit Ring in her hand, which contained numerous spoils of war.

Her pretty Face was radiant, with a hint of tender red amidst its paleness; though very cold, she raised a smile.

Chu Ying embraced her, for whether white or red, she was his Ling'er.

“Congratulations to Hang Wang, Linger of Ying Gege, and Chu Gege for holding tight to the team and achieving a team kill record: 500 people!”

A celestial sound of rules reverberated.

Immediately after, three rewards emitting white halos descended, each suspended before Chu Ying, Qiu Lingsu, and Yu Chuyue.

“Team record? This works too?”

Chu Ying was stunned; he had only killed one Array Formation Realm Second Level.

Had Qiu Lingsu killed many people before this?

Yu Chuyue said, “I only killed one person too.”

Qiu Lingsu shook her head: “I didn’t kill that many people; it should be the total sum of the number of Cultivators you killed before, Ying Gege, plus the number of Cultivators we just killed.”

“That’s most likely the case.”

Chu Ying nodded, and suddenly a rule prompt appeared in his mind.

“Please enter your team name;”

Chu Ying's expression froze, and at the same time, he looked at Yu Chuyue and Qiu Lingsu, who also looked at him simultaneously.

Evidently, Yu Chuyue and Qiu Lingsu both heard the same rule prompt, and they couldn’t help but look at Chu Ying, asking what name to choose.

Chu Ying's gaze fell on the graceful figures of the two women, and he suddenly grinned strangely: “How about ‘Sun Moon Linger’?”

“Sun Moon Linger?”

Red Qiuling Su was stunned for a moment, not understanding why.

However, since it was Chu Ying naming it, she didn't care what name it was, because it was chosen by her Ying Gege.

Yu Chuyue, on the other hand, seemed to have understood something, and her Face immediately flushed, a crimson blush spreading across it.

“Yue’er, why are you blushing? What do you think?”

Chu Ying looked over teasingly; after all, this girl had been causing trouble for him earlier, disrupting his Dao Heart.

“Hmph! As you wish!”

Yu Chuyue snorted with a red Face, secretly cursing in her heart: Rogue!

“Haha!”

Chu Ying chuckled, then entered the team name.

“Creation successful.”

“The current kill record for the ‘Sun Moon Linger’ team is: 531 people.”

The rule prompt accurately informed Chu Ying and the two women of the total number of people they had killed.

At this moment, Yu Chuyue let out a slight gasp and said, “This seems to be a… fragment?”

Yu Chuyue couldn't help but wonder; the object in her palm emitting a shimmering white light was not some Medicinal Pill, nor any other treasure, but merely a fragment of unknown purpose!

The fragment was not large, squarish in shape, but irregular.

It was impossible to tell what it was.