Within the formation.
Because of Ning Yuan's appearance, the panicked Yang Shen warriors calmed down one after another as if they had taken a reassurance pill, and some even had other thoughts.
Song Yan's eyes swept across Ning Yuan's face indifferently, and a trace of ridicule and disdain appeared on the corner of his mouth. In fact, the opponent had arrived long ago, but he was just hiding among the ordinary warriors watching the battle.
Others may not have noticed him, but he could not escape Song Yan's perception.
He did not appear when this group of Yang Shen warriors had the upper hand, but he appeared when a group of Yang Shen warriors were in danger, and as soon as he appeared, he asked Song Yan to let those Yang Shen warriors go. It was obvious that he was trying to win people's hearts. , even if Song Yan released those Yang Shen warriors, they would never be grateful to him at all. The only one they were grateful to was Ning Yuan.
To put it simply, the other party used him as a tool to win people's hearts.
Song Yan, who understood this, could not give him a good look, so he said coldly: "Emperor Yuan, are you a little too self-righteous? Tell me, why should I give you face? Is it because you have enough face?" big?"
Hearing Song Yan's words, all the Yangshen felt extremely shocked, and a stern look flashed in Ning Yuan's eyes, but he immediately hid it: "As the saying goes, forgive others if you have to, little friend, why do you need to do this? ?”
"You must be spared and spared. To put it nicely, did these people just give me a way to survive?" At this point, a look of disgust appeared on Song Yan's face: "What I hate most is a holy mother like you. Bitch, it’s because they didn’t hurt you that you can speak so grandly. If they had hurt you, I guess you would have done a better job than me!”
Although Ning Yuan had never heard of the word "Madonna bitch", he vaguely understood the meaning of this word. So, he could no longer hold back the anger in his heart, and there was a coldness on his old face: "Chu Fan, you It doesn't matter if you insult me, I just hope you can listen to my advice and turn the hostility into friendship."
at this time.
An elder of the Martial God Sect stepped out and said angrily: "Senior Yuanhuang, the junior is Sun Gongming of the Martial God Sect. This Chu Fan is murderous. He is simply a little devil. Even my sect leader died under his sword. Senior Yuanhuang, please make the decision for the Martial God Sect, kill this little devil, seek justice for our Martial God Sect, and eliminate a future trouble for the human race!"
Zhuge Riyue followed and said: "Yes, Senior Yuanhuang, this Chu Fan is too easy to kill. If he remains, he will definitely become a scourge to the Wo human race!"
Hearing this, a fierce light flashed in Song Yan's eyes: "You really don't know how to live or die, and you dare to say kill me in front of me. In this case, I will send you on your way first!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Song Yan raised the green dragon sword in his hand.
"You dare!"
Seeing that Song Yan still dared to take action, Ning Yuan's face showed an angry look, and a shocking force burst out from his body. The next moment, he stepped forward and came to the front of Song Yan, saying coldly: "Chu Fan , if you insist on having your own way, then I will have to do it myself!"
Song Yan sneered: "So what if you do it yourself? No one can save the people I, Chu Fan, want to kill. But for the sake of your old arms and legs, I will give you a chance and get out of the way immediately. I I won’t argue with you!”
"presumptuous!"
Ning Yuan was completely irritated and raised his hand to slap.
The momentum of this palm is boundless, this palm is like the rising sun, and the vigorous vitality contains a crisis of death. The power of this palm has also reached a level comparable to the power of the late-stage integration.
After Yang Shen, there is the realm of Dharma.
This Dharma is not that Dharma. It is said that after reaching the peak of the Yang Shen warrior, he will have the opportunity to merge with the heavenly way of this world and create his own Dharma.
The most common dharma aspects are the divine weapon dharma aspect and the spiritual beast dharma aspect. The rarer ones include mountains, rivers, seas and lakes. Even rarer ones are those that turn one's own dharma aspect into a divine beast.
This Ning Yuan once served as the emperor of the Wei Kingdom, and the emperor was also called the True Dragon Emperor, so the dharma he condensed was a fire dragon.
Feeling the power of Ning Yuan's palm, Song Yan was a little disapproving. Is this the strength of the Dharma Warrior
"boom!"
He slashed his sword at the palm, easily crushing it.
At the same time, he turned into a bloody light again.
"ah!"
Two screams came out, but it was Zhuge Riyue and Sun Gongming of Wushen Sect who were cut in half by Song Yan's sword.
Seeing this scene, the remaining Yang Shen warriors secretly took a breath of cold air. The opponent was actually able to kill two people in the confrontation with Emperor Yuan. This shows that the opponent's strength is not weaker than Emperor Yuan, or even stronger than Emperor Yuan. powerful.
"Little thief, you are looking for death!"
Seeing Zhuge Sun and Moon being killed, Ning Yuan felt that his face was dull. With a shake of his body, he turned into a fire dragon that was more than twenty feet long and as thick as a bucket.
After releasing the Dharma, Ning Yuan's momentum climbed again, at least reaching the peak of the late integration period.
"Ang ang ang!"
The fire dragon opened its fiery red eyes the size of copper bells and charged towards Song Yan with a roar.
"Well done!"
A cold light flashed in Song Yan's eyes, and he tossed it casually. Suddenly, a small tower expanded rapidly in the void, and then, a powerful suppressive force radiated out, directly suppressing the fire dragon and unable to move.
"Bang!"
Song Yan waved his hand and used a powerful hand, which directly knocked the fire dragon to the ground, creating a large dragon-shaped pit.
"this?"
"impossible!"
"Is Emperor Yuan defeated?"
"Then how could Chu Fan be stronger than Emperor Yuan?"
Seeing this scene, those Yang Shen warriors found it difficult to accept. At the same time, there was an unspeakable fear in their hearts. Even Emperor Yuan was not his opponent, so what kind of end would they end up with
"Immortal treasure? How come you have such a powerful immortal treasure in your hand?"
The fire dragon flew up from the ground and stared at the exquisite pagoda suspended above Song Yan's head with a look of shock on his face.
Immortal treasure is a general term for the weapons refined by immortal cultivators.
Moreover, warriors generally cannot control immortal treasures, only immortal cultivators can control them.
"none of your business!"
Song Yan didn't give Ning Yuan any face, sneered and took action again.
"Bang!"
Ning Yuan's Dharma image was shot down into the sky again, making a big hole in the ground.
"It's over!"
Seeing Ning Yuan being knocked away without any resistance, the remaining Yang Shen warriors all showed expressions of despair.
"Mr. Chu, our Longwuzong is willing to apologize to you, rather than give me a gift that satisfies you. I only ask you to spare us once!" At this moment, Xuanyuan Powang, the leader of Longwuzong, gave Song Yan a deep kiss. "Bye," he said with a pleading tone.
After hearing this, everyone else's eyes lit up, and they expressed their willingness to apologize and offer gifts.
"Then what are you going to pay for your life?" Song Yan seemed to be quite interested.
Xuanyuan Powang said: "I, the Dragon Wuzong, can offer you a thousand spiritual crystals, a hundred magical medicines, and ten magical weapons!"
"Not enough!" Song Yan raised his eyes.
Xuanyuan Powang's heart trembled: "Young master, you might as well tell me a number."
"On this basis, add your Long Wuzong's king-level cultivation techniques!" Song Yan said slowly.
Author's digression: Second update (to be continued)