Chapter 12992 Death of Jiang Yuan

Chapter 12992 Death of Jiang Yuan
At that moment, time seemed to freeze. Everyone saw a golden light flash, and then Jiang Yuan's head was like a lit torch, burning fiercely.

In the flames, Jiang Yuan's face was distorted, his eyes full of disbelief and extreme fear. He let out a heart-wrenching scream, the voice was full of desire for life and fear of death, but all this was irreversible.

Jiang Yuan's screams were sharp and desperate, like a sharp blade cutting through the frozen air in the hall, echoing in everyone's ears. The screams were filled with fear and unwillingness for the loss of life, but there was nothing he could do to save the situation.

His eyes were wide open, filled with fear and despair, as if he wanted to engrave the fear of this moment forever in his heart. However, all efforts were in vain, the flames spread quickly, swallowing him whole, leaving only a blazing flame, and the smell of burnt and death in the air.

Surrounded by flames, Jiang Yuan's consciousness gradually became blurred, and an indescribable regret and unwillingness surged in his heart.

He understood that he was really finished and could no longer escape this fate. The carefully designed trap was supposed to be the end of Jin Yan, but it unexpectedly pushed him into an abyss of no return.

If time could go back, he would definitely choose to stay away from it all, hide in a corner where no one knows, heal his wounds silently, and wait for the opportunity. But the reality is cruel, there is no if, only consequences and results.

At this moment, the hall was in a dead silence, broken only by Jiang Lianheng's heart-wrenching roar. He knelt on the ground, clenched his hands into fists, tears and anger intertwined in his eyes, and shouted "Dad——" in pain.

This call was filled with endless grief for his father's death, and also revealed his deep hatred for Jin Yan. In his heart, Jiang Yuan was not only the pillar of the family, but also his hero and support. Now that he died tragically here, how could he not be heartbroken?
The people around, whether they were Jiang family members or spectators from other forces, were deeply shocked by this scene. They looked at Jiang Yuan's body with mixed feelings.

Jiang Yuan, who was once known as the best master of the Jiang family, a strong man that even the leader of the Jiang family's secret guards could not match, actually fell like this. This was not just the death of one person, but also a major blow to the Jiang family, which shrouded the entire family in a haze.

And Jin Yan, the cold-blooded killer, now stood in the hall like a victor. There was no mercy or sympathy in his eyes, only indifference to victory and contempt for his enemies.

He knew that this battle not only won him a living space, but also established a new legend in the Jiang family and even in the entire cultivation world.

After killing Jiang Yuan with one punch, Jin Yan revealed a ferocious smile. The cruelty and coldness contained in that smile seemed to be able to freeze one's blood and made people shudder.

The bloodstains on his face were like the marks of a devil, intertwined with the hideous smile, forming an extremely horrifying picture.

At this moment, the hatred in Jiang Lianheng's heart seemed to be wiped out by an invisible force, replaced by an unprecedented fear and instinct for survival. He widened his eyes, looked around, and muttered to himself: "Secret Guard Commander, where is the Secret Guard Commander!"

There was a hint of despair and trembling in his voice, because he knew very well that in this world where the strong are respected, once his father died, the only one who could stop the killing god Jin Yan would be the leader of the secret guards. The rest of the people were just like ants in front of him and could not withstand a single blow.

Jiang Lianheng's heart was beating like a drum, sweat was dripping down his forehead, and he looked anxiously among the crowd, hoping to find that life-saving straw at this moment. However, there was no one around except the panicked family members and the equally frightened servants.

At this moment, Jin Yan's figure suddenly disappeared, like a ghost, at a speed so fast that it was shocking. The next moment, a golden flame flashed across the scene, like a meteor streaking through the night sky, carrying destructive power.

boom!
Accompanied by a deafening bang, the head of another Jiang family Tongtian realm expert flew out in the field, blood splattered everywhere, like a burning fireball, drawing a sad and beautiful arc.

This strong man was only a few meters away from Jiang Lianheng. The sudden horrific scene almost made Jiang Lianheng's heart stop beating. An indescribable fear rushed from the soles of his feet to the top of his head. He was so scared that his face turned pale, his legs went weak, and he almost wet his pants.

This scene undoubtedly became the most unforgettable nightmare of his life.

massacre!

The air was filled with a strong smell of blood and indomitable will. Jin Yan was like a god of war returning from hell, with brilliant golden light bursting out from his body. It was a sign that he was going all out and was daunting.

Every step he took was like a heavy hammer hitting the ground, shaking the surrounding space. Those warriors below the seventh level of Tongtian Realm trembled involuntarily under his gaze that seemed to be able to see through the world. Their eyes were full of fear and despair of the unknown.

Although Jin Yan's cultivation level is only at the third level of Tongtian Realm, the power contained in his body exceeds the limitations of this realm. He is like a demon favored by fate, who can easily cross the gap between realms in battle and deal with more powerful enemies.

Each of his strikes contained the power to destroy the world, as if it could tear apart the void and make his opponent feel the approach of death in despair.

What is even more amazing is his nearly invincible body, which seems to be made of the hardest metal. The enemy's attacks can only spark sparks and leave shallow marks, which are then swallowed up by the surging power in his body, causing minimal damage to him.

This almost god-like defensive power made everyone present gasp.

However, Jin Yan had no lingering feelings in this meaningless slaughter. He knew that even if he had extraordinary strength, it would be extremely exhausting to kill so many enemies one by one.

His eyes were as sharp as an eagle, piercing through the crowd and locking onto Jiang Lianheng. For him, the goal of this battle was clear and definite - that was to eradicate the core of the Jiang family, making this huge family lose its backbone, so that one day in the future, it would be easy to destroy it.

Driven by such belief, Jin Yan's movements became more swift and deadly. He skillfully shuttled between battlefields, and every move was accurate and correct, avoiding unnecessary entanglements while constantly weakening the Jiang family's manpower.

His figure left a trail of golden afterimages on the battlefield, like the scythe of the god of death, constantly reaping lives, and his firm and cold eyes foreshadowed the final outcome of this massacre.