Chapter 2510: Yan Douyun's punishment

"Hallmaster of Qinghe! Palace owner of the Yellow Demon! Come quickly to Luohun Temple for support!"
Yan Shuihan's roar immediately reached the ears of the two hall masters.
"Hall Master Luo Soul?" Qinghe Palace Master frowned slightly. He could hear Yan Shuihan being angry and anxious, and Yan Shuihan was extremely angry, and said solemnly: "I have never seen Palace Master Luo Hun so angry. What a big deal."
"The three elders, immediately follow the master of the temple to Luohun Temple!" The master of Qinghe immediately led the three elders to the Temple of Luohun.
On the other side, the Yellow Demon Hall Master rushed to Luohun Temple with the three elders in the first time.
It can be seen that these two forces have a very good relationship with Luohun Temple.
"Shoo hoo!"
In a short while, above the Luohun Temple, Hall Master Qinghe, Hall Master Yellow Demon and others flashed up, and a wave of terrifying aura and coercion rolled away.
The eight strong Saint Emperors have a terrifying lineup.
Feng Wuchen glanced at the eight powerful Saint Emperors, and said with a smile: "A lot of helpers have come."
Liu Qingyang ignored Yan Douyun's dagger frantically.
"what!"
Yan Douyun screamed constantly.
"Hall Master Luohun, what happened?" The Master Qinghe asked solemnly, glancing at Feng Wuchen and others.
Yan Shuihan was full of murderous aura, and his ferocious face said angrily: "Yun'er is about to be abandoned by them! Please also join hands with the Lord of the Hall and kill them all!"
The lord of Qinghe Hall glanced at Yan Douyun, but he was shocked when he saw it.
What the has this become!
"Huh! Who are so courageous? Who are they?" The Yellow Demon Hall Master said fiercely, exuding a domineering arrogance all over his body.
"Here!" Feng Wuchen sneered.
The fierce gaze was looking at Feng Wuchen and the others, but the moment the Yellow Demon Palace Master saw Long Qianye, his whole body shuddered fiercely, almost unable to stand firm.
The Yellow Demon Hall Master thought he was wrong, and rubbed his eyes vigorously.
"Dragon...Long Qianye..." The Yellow Demon Hall Master exclaimed fiercely, his soul frightened, his face turned green in an instant.
It looks like a ghost.
"What? Long Qianye?" Palace Master Qinghe and the elders' complexions suddenly changed, and they were all trembling with fright.
Palace Master Qinghe has never seen Long Qianye, but he has heard of it. Looking at Long Qianye carefully, there is indeed a mark of Dragon God Clan on the center of his eyebrows.
"Long Qianye?" Yan Shuihan was also dumbfounded, his body stiffened on the spot, and the terrifying murderous aura and anger did not know where it had disappeared.
Yan Shuihan looked at Long Qianye with extreme fear. It is no wonder that he was severely injured by a punch and the other party was actually the guardian of the Dragon God Clan.
His own son actually provokes the people of the Dragon Sacred Temple, and even abolishes them.
"It's over, they are actually the people of the Dragon Sacred Hall." The more Yan Shuihan thought about it, the more scared, more terrified, and even desperate.
Although Long Qianye returned to the Holy Realm not long ago, his strength was terrifying. Most of the great powers in the Holy Realm knew the existence of this person, but not many people had seen Long Qianye.
"Someone actually recognizes this protector." Long Qianye smiled slightly.
After recognizing Long Qianye and learning about Feng Wuchen and their origin, Yan Shuihan didn't dare to move.
The eight holy emperors including Qinghe Palace Master and Yellow Demon Palace Master didn't dare to move, they could only watch Liu Qingyang tyrannize Yan Douyun in horror.
In front of the terrifying behemoth like the Dragon Sacred Hall, they are basically ant-like existences, and they will undoubtedly die if they resist.
Yan Douyun didn't know how many knives Liu Qingyang had slashed, and his clothes had been stained red with blood. It was impossible to see that it was Yan Douyun himself.
"Now it's your turn." Liu Qingyang said coldly, cold-blooded and ruthless.
"..." Yan Douyun was already scared to the extreme, and he couldn't speak even if he wanted to beg for mercy.
Because Yan Douyun knew that begging for mercy was useless.
Liu Qingyang is a complete devil.
"boom!"
"Crack!"
"what!"
Liu Qingyang kicked Yan Douyun's knee and kicked the broken bones abruptly. The pain of the broken bones made the weak Yan Douyun scream like a pig again.
"Yun'er..." Yan Shuihan gritted his teeth, clenched his fists, but did not dare to stop.
If you intervene again, not only will Yan Shuihan die, but I am afraid that the entire Luohun Temple will be affected.
"boom!"
"Crack!"
"what!"
Liu Qingyang kicked to the other knee again, his knee bones shattered, and the pain made Yan Douyun scream again.
It's not over yet!
Kicked the kneecaps on both sides of Yan Douyun, which made Yan Douyun kneel down directly!
"Ah!" At the moment of kneeling, Yan Douyun only felt like being pierced through his body by thousands of bows and arrows.
That kind of severe pain is simply not something humans can bear.
"How did you abandon me like this at the beginning? Now you know my pain at the time? Is it very comfortable?" Liu Qingyang asked coldly, like a devil's voice.
"By the way, you also gave up my hand!" Liu Qingyang said coldly.
"Crack! Click!"
While speaking, Liu Qingyang grabbed Yan Douyun's hands and twisted it fiercely, and forcibly twisted Yan Douyun's hands off. The white bones were exposed, and blood poured out wildly. The pain directly caused Yan Douyun to pass out.
"Yun'er!" Yan Shuihan was extremely panicked and worried. He wanted to save his son, but he dared not make a move. He dared not gamble on the entire Luohun Temple.
"Guru..." Thousands of disciples in Luohun Temple were all frightened by Liu Qingyang's cruel and ruthless methods.
Palace Master Qinghe and Palace Master Yellow Demon, they were also shocked and sweating.
I have never seen such a cruel method.
"Do you feel dizzy after suffering such a bit of pain? Is there such a cheap thing?" Liu Qingyang said coldly, letting go, Yan Douyun slumped on the ground like mud.
"My Liu Qingyang's revenge is definitely not something ordinary people can withstand." Liu Qingyang said coldly, and immediately stepped down mercilessly and fiercely.
"Crack!"
"what!"
Liu Qingyang directly smashed Yan Douyun's wrist, and his skin and bones were all shattered. The terrible pain caused Yan Douyun to wake up in a coma and screamed again.
It's not over yet!
"Crack! Click!"
Liu Qingyang immediately smashed his other hand and Ling Wai's two feet, all of them smashed with blood stained red.
Yan Douyun was completely abolished.
"Kill me, kill me!" Yan Douyun just wanted to die at this moment. He didn't even have the courage to live, and one could imagine the degree of fear.
"Want to die? It's too cheap. Even if I kill you five hundred times, it's hard to dispel my hatred." Liu Qingyang said coldly: "I will throw you to the Spirit Beast Mountain. You live in fear forever."
"Tiehu, take Yan Douyun to the Spirit Beast Mountain. I will give out 10 billion gold coins and ask shopkeeper Su to send someone to guard. Every day, I invite people to yell in his ears and let him enjoy it. I want him to practice ten years there. No matter what happened in the middle of the year, I was the first to find Luohun Temple!" Liu Qingyang said ruthlessly.