Wenchang's face showed panic and solemnity until the moment Liu Wei drew his sword.
Isn’t there an Emperor Realm master behind you? Where are people?
Could he really just watch his apprentice being killed here?
At this moment, Yan Huaian and Ouyang Lihen were already fighting fiercely at high altitude.
Yan Huaian was in a desperate posture, without any defense, and specifically targeted Ouyang Lihen's life gate.
But Ouyang Lihen began to fight with his hands tied up, not daring to fight the madman in front of him.
It was Yan Huaian's desperate fighting style that allowed him to barely fight Ouyang Lihen and not fall behind in a short period of time.
If he fights the opponent in a regular manner, he will be directly suppressed and beaten.
In the Divine Prison Tower, Wang Kong was about to take action, but was stopped by the small tower.
"He has been so smooth lately, it's time for him to endure some hardships! Only between life and death can he grow up quickly!" Xiaota said while looking outside.
"I'm worried that he won't be able to withstand this blow!" Wang Kong said with a frown.
"He can do it!" Xiaota said.
Boom! boom
The fist seal collided with the ultimate sword, and the Fulu Sword flew away from his hand, and was knocked out by the punch.
The Hidden Sword was also blown away at almost the same moment.
The fist seal has not dissipated, but it has become more illusory, as if it is about to collapse.
boom! Click!
puff!
The fist mark did not dissipate after all, and hit Liu Wei's chest hard.
The sound of cracking bones was heard, and Liu Wei spurted out a mouthful of blood, and then his whole body was shot back like a cannonball.
Mr. Fu immediately rushed forward, stretched out his arms, and took Liu Wei into his arms.
The moment he took Liu Wei into his arms, a strong force swept over him. Fu Lao hugged Liu Wei and retreated several feet before stopping in the void.
Mr. Fu glanced at Liu Wei in his arms and saw that he was still breathing. His anxious mind finally relaxed.
He immediately dodged and fell towards the ground with Liu Wei in his arms.
After falling to the ground, he placed Liu Wei flat on the ground, and quickly took out a healing pill and fed it to Liu Wei.
Six people, including Mo Changhai and Xu Shize, also fell down at this moment.
Liu Wei's entire face was pale and bloodless, and blood was still bleeding from the corners of his mouth. A large piece of his chest collapsed, and several bones were broken. It was horrible to see.
Liu Wei moved his right hand with difficulty, and a pill appeared in his hand, but he could not lift his arm and put it into his mouth.
Mr. Fu quickly picked up the elixir and stuffed it into Liu Wei's mouth.
Swish, swish, swish!
One figure after another fell around the eight people, surrounding them.
Mo Changhai looked around, his brows furrowed deeply, solemnity appeared on his face, and his heart sank to the bottom.
There are fully thirty emperors in the field
The Qiandao Sect has twenty emperors around, the Ouyang clan is led by Ouyang Ming and has five emperors, the Shangguan clan is Shangguan Xiong and two emperors, the Formation Dao Sect Shen Congliang and an emperor In this realm, Sun Ce is the only one in Wandanmen.
Basically all the emperor realms of the major clans have been dispatched. How to fight this?
On Liu Wei's side, there were only seven Emperors, and each of them had to fight at least four Emperors, so there was no need to fight.
Besides, we still have to protect Liu Wei, what should we do?
At this time, all seven of them frowned deeply, feeling a sense of powerlessness.
Do you have to answer here today?
"You really surprised me that you didn't die even after I punched you with all my strength!" Shangguan Xiong said with a gloomy face.
Only then did everyone realize that it was Shangguan Xiong who had taken action just now!
Just now, if Liu Wei hadn't used his sword to form a shield in front of his chest at the last moment, and used all his energy to push up the energy shield, he would have definitely been dead at this moment.
"Are you preparing to start a war with our country, Wen, here?" Mo Changhai asked in a deep voice.
"So what if we start a war? Just leave that kid to me, and we will turn around and leave without embarrassment to you!" the Qiandao Sect's great elder said.
"You are so shameless! Thirty emperor-level people surrounded and killed a young man from the true level!" Fu Lao said with a fierce look in his eyes as he stared at the crowd.
"Shameless? Then be shameless! Anyway, he has to die today, he has to be buried with my son, and he has to hand over my Ouyang Clan's Heavenly Hidden Sword!" Ouyang Ming said fiercely.
"If that's the case, then let's fight! Even if I die, I will still have two people to support me!" Mr. Fu shouted in a deep voice.
High in the sky, Yan Huaian and Ouyang Lihen were still fighting at an equal level.
Explosions continued to be heard, but the distance below was too far, and the sound did not reach the ears of the people on the ground.
"Do you, Wen Guo, really want to go to war with all the major clans today because of that kid?" Situ Yun asked, squinting his eyes.
"Wen Guo has secured this boy's life. If you want to fight, then fight!" Wen Chang said with an indifferent expression.
Even if there is no fight today, sooner or later all the major clans will fight against Wen Guo.
Besides, there is Yan Huaian today, and there is another emperor who has not taken action. Wenchang is eager to fight to the death directly today.
As long as Liu Wei's mysterious master takes action, none of the emperors below will be able to escape.
Situ Yun was not an idiot. Wenchang dared to risk his life to fight various clans for a young boy at this time. There must be something fishy.
Could it be that Wenchang also knew that there was some big secret about that young man?
No matter what, the opportunity presented to that boy must not fall into the hands of others.
"Come and fight!"
Situ Yun shouted loudly, and a big knife appeared in his hand, slashing towards Wenchang.
This sword is clearly a top-grade heaven-level sword.
Wenchang did not show any weakness, and a spear immediately appeared in his hand. The spear was engraved with a lifelike five-clawed golden dragon, which was also a top-grade heaven-level weapon.
The sword light and the shadow of the gun were immediately intertwined in the field, and the sound of buzzing was deafening.
Below, Mo Changhai and Xu Shize were already fighting with twenty emperors from Qiandao Sect.
From the beginning of the fight, the six people were directly suppressed and beaten, and they could only defend passively, without any chance to fight back.
Mr. Fu still stood in front of Liu Wei, staring at the remaining ten people in the field without moving.
Liu Wei's injuries have improved significantly at this moment, and the bleeding has stopped.
He sat cross-legged with difficulty and tried his best to break through the realm of swordsmanship.
How could the remaining ten people watch Liu Wei break through there?
Shen Congliang immediately moved the array disk in his hand, and a beam of light fell on Mr. Fu.
Trapped array.
Another emperor-level man next to Shen Congliang also moved his formation, and the same formation enveloped Liu Wei.
Still trapped.
Now, the two of them were trapped in place and could only be slaughtered.
Ouyang Ming immediately drew out his long sword, and struck Liu Wei, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, with a sharp blade.
This sword, with a cold light, was thousands of feet long, stretched across the sky, and fell towards Liu Wei.
Not to mention Liu Wei at this moment, even Liu Wei in his heyday was absolutely unable to withstand this attack.
Mr. Fu was like an ant on a hot pot in the formation, punching one after another, bombarding the formation in front of him.
However, several consecutive punches hit the formation, just like hitting cotton, without even a trace of ripples.
Liu Wei, on the other hand, seemed not to notice the light of the sword above his head, still closing his eyes, the sword intent raging all over his body.
Uh-huh!
Suddenly, a figure appeared within the light barrier.
He was holding a sword, raised his hand and stabbed upward with the sword.
When the sword came out, a hole opened in the void.
The formation shattered silently, and the sword light did not stop, stabbing at the falling sword light.
When the sword light and the sword light met, there was no explosion sound, and there was no terrifying energy storm raging. Just like snowflakes meeting boiling oil, the sword light disappeared silently, as if it had never appeared.
And that sword energy soared upwards, and wherever it passed, a gap opened in the space, rising straight into the sky until no one could see it.
At this moment, everyone in the venue was stunned!
Who is this? How could it appear in the formation silently?
With one strike of his sword, he easily broke through the trapped formation, and even Ou Yangming's full-strength strike was invisible.
Everyone who was fighting in the field also stopped and looked at this figure.
This figure is an old man with gray hair, wrinkled face, piercing eyes, and a sword in his hand.
Standing there, everyone in the field seemed to be facing an unreachable mountain.
All twenty members of the Qiandao Sect became frightened.
The person in front of them was definitely a powerful emperor in terms of his aura. They had felt this kind of power from the sect leader Situ Yun.
Not only that, the feeling this old man gave them was several times stronger than that of Situ Yun.
Several people broke out in cold sweat. They didn't know where this emperor came from, and he seemed to be in the same group as that young man.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Mo Changhai, Xu Shize and others quickly retreated.
Everyone was secretly sizing up the old man. Mo Changhai had a clear expression on his face, thinking that this old man was the emperor in Xu Shize's mouth.
And Xu Shize himself was still in a state of confusion. Where did this emperor come from?
"Immortal? Where did you come from? Are you looking for death?" Shangguanxiong immediately shouted in a deep voice!
Hearing this sudden shout in the field, everyone around him broke out in cold sweat.
You Shangguanxiong is really fierce! You dare to verbally insult someone in front of an emperor. I really admire you!
Could this Shangguan Xiong be a fool? Or do you think you can compete with a strong emperor?
Everyone around him glanced at Shangguan Xiong secretly.
But he saw Shangguan Xiong's face full of anger and his eyes fiercely staring at the old man without showing any signs of weakness.
Of course Shangguan Xiong was not two hundred and fifty, he was just overwhelmed by hatred and anger and lost his mind.
People must remain rational at all times and avoid losing their rationality due to anger.
Once you lose your mind, you will do something you regret.
The old man frowned and glanced at Shangguan Xiong.
Since he was beaten to become emperor, no one has dared to scold him in front of him like this. Even several people who are in the same emperor realm would not insult each other verbally like this.
"If you don't respect your elders, I'll cut off your arm and give you a little punishment!" the old man said calmly.
Shangguan Xiong was about to sneer, but before he could open his mouth, his pupils suddenly contracted.
Chi!
A sword energy flew towards his right shoulder, so fast that he didn't even have time to react!
puff!
The sword energy brought up a line of blood, and his right arm fell down to the shoulder level.
