Asura War Supreme

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C356

2Rage of Berserk: 1    
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Wild Lion Sect, Wild Lion Mountain.    

    

"Trash, trash, you are all trash! My sect's sect head had prepared so many plans to force them to implement them, yet they were still unable to seize the Six King Immortal Vine's seed. Then, what's the use of my Raging Lion Sect raising all of you for so long? "    

    

In the great hall, the sounds of tea cups, broken tea tables, and endless mad roars came one after another. A middle-aged man sitting in the seat of honor had an extremely ugly expression on his face!    

    

As expected, this middle-aged man was precisely the current Sect Leader of the Kuang Lion Sect, Mad Warrior.    

    

The news of him losing the six King Immortal Vines had already been spread, which greatly annoyed him!    

    

However, what he did not know was that his beloved third son, Kuang San, had unfortunately been killed while on this mission!    

    

If he knew about this, then his anger would not stop there!    

    

The group of Raging Lion Sect elders that stood below the great hall all lowered their heads, and didn't dare kick one in the air.    

    

This time, they weren't in charge of the mission, but the berserk battle had caused them to feel extremely angry.    

    

At this time, a white shadow flashed from outside the hall. The middle-aged man looked up and immediately frowned, "Elder Ouyang, why did you come back alone? "Where's Saburo?"    

    

Hearing that, the white clothed old man who was addressed as "Elder Ouyang" didn't immediately reply, but directly knelt on the ground, and said with a sorrowful voice: "Sect Master! This old man is guilty! "    

    

"Elder Ouyang, why do you say that?" The Wildlion Sect's Leader slanted his eyes towards Elder Ouyang. He didn't know why, but a bad premonition suddenly arose within his heart without reason.    

    

"Sect Master... Third young lord ? He ? "Dead!" Elder Ouyang had a sorrowful expression, his expression extremely cold.    

    

"What?"    

    

Boom! Boom! Boom!    

    

Fierce Battle's body trembled violently. His face turned ashen as he sucked in a breath of cold air from his throat. His rough palm subconsciously moved forward and directly broke a tea table in front of him into two halves!    

    

Waves of monstrous surging aura suddenly swept over the large hall in a crazy manner, causing the entire large hall to instantly become shaky!    

    

Roar! Roar! Roar!    

    

Ferocious and furious lion roars were violently spat out from the mouth of berserk battle. The violent head of the Wild Lion Sect Leader seemed to have transformed into a shocking lion head in an instant, terrifying, berserk, and cold!    

    

It was enough to send chills down one's spine!    

    

If not for the fact that the Elders present had profound inner force skills, it was likely that they had already lost their ears due to the shock, and died a violent death!    

    

Even though Elder Ouyang had already been prepared in his heart, at this time, as he looked at the scene in front of him, he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart!    

    

Kuang San was the most beloved son of berserk, and it could be said that he had high hopes for him. He even wanted to train him as his successor!    

    

However, he never would have thought that the latter would actually be killed at this time. Elder Ouyang knew that he had to take responsibility for this matter!    

    

"Sect Master! This old man was unable to protect the third young lord and caused him to be harmed by a scoundrel. Elder Ouyang's expression was desolate as he spoke, taking a step forward while retreating.    

    

Hearing that, Battle's eyes flashed with a cold light, his expression became even more terrifying, "Who is it? Who was it?! "Who the hell killed Sanlang?!"    

    

"Reporting to Sect Leader, it's a young man around the age of fifteen or sixteen!" Elder Ouyang said in a daze.    

    

"What?" A youth!? " Battle Mage's expression changed and he became deeply astonished. "It's not someone from the Sunfire Sect or the Purple Sun Sect?"    

    

"A fifteen or sixteen year old? Elder Ouyang, are you joking? Third Young Master's cultivation, has it already reached the fourth level of Spiritual Martial Stage? How could he be killed by a fifteen or sixteen year old youth? "    

    

At this time, one of the Wildlion Sect's senior elders suddenly frowned and said. From their point of view, even if Kuang San's talent in cultivation was among the top young elites of the entire Lingnan, he should still be considered one of the top existences. How could he be easily killed by a fifteen or sixteen year old youth?!    

    


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