"What?"
Hearing Song Yan's words, all the major forces felt quite shocked and surprised. However, Xia Huanlong was overjoyed when he heard the words and said quickly: "You guys have seen it, this little thief is extremely arrogant and domineering. If you just retreat, what will happen in the future?" The thieves are coming one by one to attack everyone, can you stop them? Why don’t we work together to get rid of him today and avoid future troubles forever!"
Hearing what Xia Huanlong said, everyone was really worried about being defeated one by one.
The next moment, Yan Feixue, the leader of the Martial God Sect, stared at Song Yan and asked, "Chu Fan, do you really want to break up with all of us?"
Hearing this, Song Yan showed a disdainful smile: "I just gave you a chance, but it's a pity that you didn't cherish it. If you missed the opportunity, you will wash it off with blood!"
Hearing Song Yan's words, everyone was angry. Zhang Jueshi shouted coldly: "You bastard! You really think that our sects are made of clay!"
"Chu Fan, why are you doing this? How about taking a step back?" Zhuge Riyue, the head of the Zhuge family, sighed.
Song Yan looked at the other party and said slowly: "I have some friendship with Zhuge Jiancheng. If you are willing to make him the young master of the Zhuge family, I can not hold the Zhuge family accountable this time!"
Zhuge Jiancheng is the son of his second brother Zhuge Nanfeng, and he is not qualified to inherit the position of head of the family.
Therefore, after hearing Song Yan's request, Zhuge Riyue's face suddenly darkened: "Chu Fan, how can I allow you, an outsider, to interfere in the affairs of the Zhuge family? Besides, there are more than ten of us joining forces, and you can't do anything." us!"
"Yeah?"
Song Yan smiled disapprovingly: "Okay, there's no point in talking too much, let's see the real chapter under my hands!"
"Arrogant!"
"Arrogant!"
"court death!"
"Do it!"
While shouting and cursing, forty-six Yang Shen masters took action in unison. The momentum was extremely terrifying, as if the end of the world was coming.
Faced with this wave of attacks, Song Yan not only did not retreat, but went forward alone. In the eyes of outsiders, Song Yan is like a pebble in the torrent, and may be swallowed up at any time without leaving anything behind. .
But that's it.
Song Yan had a cyan dagger in his hand.
The Green Dragon Sword can be compared to the existence of an immortal treasure.
The next moment, an inexplicable sword intent rippled out, and the green dragon sword in Song Yan's hand also bloomed with colorful brilliance. At this moment, Song Yan unreservedly showed off his strength.
"cut!"
Song Yan swung his green dragon sword and struck out at the frenzy of attacks.
A hundred-foot-long multicolored sword light ejected from the Qingjiao Sword Sect and crashed into the attacking frenzy.
"Bounce, bounce, bounce!"
Following a series of collisions and explosions, the Baizhang Sword Qi dimmed a lot, but it split the torrent of attacks formed by the forty-six Yang Gods into two halves!
"this?"
"How can it be?"
"God, he actually... actually!"
Seeing this scene, not only the forty-six Yang gods were stunned, but most of the warriors watching the battle were stunned!
"Boom! Boom!"
The torrent of attacks split in half hit the buildings behind them, just like a typhoon plowing through them, leaving only ruins.
After a while.
Xuanyuan Po of Longwuzong asked in an unbelievable tone: "You, what kind of existence are you?"
"you guess?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Song Yan came through the air, and the green dragon sword in his hand bloomed again.
Wu Xian! ! !
This time there was no huge sword energy that was a hundred feet long, but the feeling it brought to the Yangshen warriors was more and more dangerous. Yes, the hundred-foot sword energy that Song Yan had just struck was just with brute force, but now, he is Casting the "Heaven-Breaking Sword Technique"!
boom!
The sword intent surged, hitting the mind and soul of a Qian Yang Shen warrior again and again.
Some weak-minded people just open their mouths and vomit blood.
At the same time, foot-long sword energy appeared all around them.
"Dang-dang-dang!"
"Bang bang bang bang!"
"Puff puff puff puff!"
Blood splashed, and with one move, all the forty-six Yang Shen warriors were cut by the sword energy. The severe ones were covered with scars and were dying, while the lighter ones only had one scar. However, no matter how much power they exerted in their bodies, they could not repair the wounds cut by the sword energy. Damage reduction.
Forty-six Yang Shen warriors were injured with one sword, so terrifying!
At this moment, the eyes of the forty-six Yang Shen warriors looking at Song Yan changed.
At this moment, Xia Qian's eyes changed when she looked at Song Yan. There was admiration, excitement, and admiration. Her fists were squeezed again and again, but she didn't notice it at all. Her eyes were just staring at the sky. The thin but arrogant figure was reluctant to move away even for a moment.
The warriors watching the battle also looked at Song Yan with a different look...
In the crowd, Zhang Bicheng also clenched his fists, and his nails had dug into the flesh, piercing his palms. Blood continued to fall down his fists. Then, a feeling of despair rose from the bottom of his heart. He knew that he would never die in this life. There is no possibility of surpassing that guy!
Song Yan frowned, feeling a little dissatisfied. Using the power of martial arts to activate the Heaven-Breaking Sword Jue was always a bit futile. If it were replaced by immortal power, I'm afraid no one here would be alive.
"Come again!"
The moment they saw Song Yan raising his sword, the forty-six Yang Shen warriors all trembled in their hearts.
The next moment, Song Yan disappeared from where he was!
Then, screams rang out, but it was like a giant hammer hitting their hearts.
Xia Huanlong died, not only physically, but even Yang Shen did not escape and was crushed to pieces by the powerful sword intent.
Fear, boundless fear!
Because they didn't see how Song Yan drew his sword at all. If they put themselves in their shoes, if the sword had attacked them just now, their fate would be the same as Xia Huanlong's.
Sting God! ! !
Song Yan disappeared again.
Immediately afterwards, there was another scream, which meant that another Yang Shen warrior had died.
"Chu Fan, do you really want to kill them all!"
Yan Feixue roared and shouted.
"If you cut the grass without eradicating the root, it will grow again with the spring breeze. Since you have intervened in this turmoil, you must be prepared to fall!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Song Yan disappeared again.
The next moment, Yan Feixue was dead!
"metropolitan!"
Several Yang Shen masters from the Martial God Sect shouted from behind!
escape!
Escape!
The remaining Yang Shen warriors no longer had the courage to stay here, and turned into a ray of residual light and shot around, but at this moment, a large formation suddenly rose up, covering a radius of several thousand meters.
"Bang bang bang!"
All the fleeing Yang Shen warriors were bounced back by the formation.
Song Yan stood in the void holding a sword, looking at them with amusement in his eyes, just like the gods above the nine heavens, looking down on all living beings.
"Come die!"
Song Yan drank lightly, and with a sword coming from the west, another Yang Shen warrior fell.
"Little friend Chu, that's enough!"
Just when Song Yan raised his sword and was about to continue killing, an old man rose from the ground, suspended in the air, and stared at Song Yan: "Mr. Chu, give me some face, how about you stop killing?"
"It's Emperor Yuan! We are saved!"
Upon seeing this old man, Xuanyuan Powang shouted excitedly.
Emperor Yuan's name was Ning Yuan, he was the eleventh generation emperor of the Wei Kingdom and the grandfather of the current Emperor Wei.
When Ning Yuan was in power, he broke the Yangshen and became a being that surpassed the Yangshen.
Later, he passed down the throne and lived in seclusion in the palace. He has not been seen for eighty years. Unexpectedly, he appeared today.
Author's digression: First update, thanks to Yun Dan Feng Qing_Xin for the reward (to be continued)