"Let you have dinner?"
The old man was stunned for a moment, and then he sneered: "Are you daydreaming?"
Xiao Yan was not angry, and smiled lazily: "Since you are not keeping me to eat, then why did you ask me to stop you?"
"What are you doing?" The old man smiled coldly, "Introduce yourself, I am the sixth generation Holy Master of Qinglin Dojo, Zangyue!"
At this time, another old man in white robes also said coldly: "I am the eighth generation Holy Lord of Yaoguang Tianmen, Wuying!"
"Tianjian Dynasty, Yuan Qiu!" The old man standing next to Ling Cangjian slowly walked out.
Ling Cangjian looked at Xiao Yan with a sneer, and then walked forward in the air.
At this moment, Xiao Yan suddenly waved his hand, "You don't need to introduce me. If you are too weak, I would like to know."
Ling Cangjian's smile froze, and soon his face gradually darkened, and he stared at Xiao Yan.
However, Xiao Yan really didn't seem to take him seriously. He turned his head and looked at Qin Shengyan in the distance, "You are a little stronger than him."
After saying that, regardless of Ling Cangjian's ugly expression, Xiao Yan asked with a smile: "What about you? Which dynasty are you from?"
The old man behind Qin Shengyan narrowed his eyes. At this moment, Qin Shengyan suddenly waved his hand, took a step back, and said: "I am the king of the Qin Dynasty. If you beat you, I, the Qin Dynasty, will not participate!"
After saying that, he took the old man back a certain distance, but did not leave. His eyes flickered as he looked at Xiao Yan.
Seeing Da Qin's people retreating, the three major forces didn't care. Their target was only Xiao Yan, and they didn't expect Da Qin's people to help them.
With the strength of the three of them, couldn't they defeat a small cultivator in the Tribulation Stage?
As for the middle-aged man in black robe behind Xiao Yan, although his aura was deep, he did not show any aura, so everyone could not see his strength, but they did not take him seriously.
Even if it is an Eight Tribulations Loose Immortal, they can kill him!
The atmosphere in the sky became increasingly tense, and terrifying pressure spread across the void, making people unable to breathe.
At this moment, an angry voice suddenly sounded from below: "You have to move away, not in my Dawu Palace!"
Hearing this, everyone's eyes suddenly turned cold, and they lowered their heads and turned to the source of the sound.
On the ground, Zhang Tianlan looked at them coldly with an angry face, his aura rising and falling like a furious lion.
Seeing this scene, Holy Master Zan Yue of Qinglin Dojo narrowed his eyes and said, "Zhang Tianlan, we are not the ones who destroyed your Dawu Imperial City. Please pay attention to what you say!"
"roll!"
boom!
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Tianlan's aura erupted, and a violent aura filled the void.
Not only that, with a casual move from Zhang Tianlan, the Golden Dragon of Luck rushed out from the ground again and gradually merged towards Zhang Tianlan's body.
At this moment, Zhang Tianlan's black hair suddenly turned white at a speed visible to the naked eye.
And his whole aura surged forward in an instant.
In the blink of an eye, he had vaguely caught up with Holy Lord Zan Yue and others, and was still rising gradually!
The terrifying momentum made the void begin to vibrate!
Seeing this scene, everyone's expressions changed!
"What a madman!"
Holy Lord Waning Yue looked ugly, cursed, and then flashed and appeared in the void thousands of meters away. He looked at Xiao Yan and said, "Come here and die!"
As Holy Lord Waning Yue left, everyone looked at the furious Zhang Tianlan below, their mouths twitching, and then their bodies moved slightly, and they also left the sky above the Dawu Dynasty.
Zhang Tianlan may have been hit too hard today and his brain is going crazy.
If he were to fight alone, no one would be afraid of him, but at this moment he was like a lunatic. He would directly use his body to control the dragon at every turn, and he would not hesitate to burn his longevity to increase his strength.
At this time, no one wants to provoke him any more, otherwise if this madman really goes crazy and desperately wants to support someone, no one will be able to please him!
For a moment, everyone took a stand.
Only Xiao Yan and the middle-aged puppet in black robes remained where they were.
At this moment, Zhang Tianlan's cold gaze shot towards Xiao Yan, with an obvious purpose.
After carefully looking at Zhang Tianlan for a moment, Xiao Yan suddenly gave him a thumbs up and praised: "He is a wolf destroyer!"
After saying that, he ignored Zhang Tianlan and turned to look at Holy Lord Waning Yue and others in the distance, a cold light gradually lingering in his eyes.
"Uh-huh!"
The next moment, Xiao Yan moved and shot directly towards the void, with the middle-aged puppet following closely behind.
Seeing this, Zhang Tianlan breathed a sigh of relief, his whole body's momentum stagnated, and the golden dragon of luck left his body and sank into the underground of the palace again.
He stared at the group of figures in the distant sky, clenching his fists tightly.
In fact, Zhang Tianlan didn't want to kill Xiao Yan with his own hands. After all, many of the powerful men from the Zunyuan who went to Jingjue Ancient Kingdom before the Dawu Dynasty were killed by Daxia people.
But he knew that the Dawu Dynasty at this moment could no longer bear the trouble.
The two Six-Tribulation Loose Immortals of Zunyuan fell, and even the Luck Golden Dragon was severely damaged. He did not dare to take risks anymore.
Not to mention taking action personally, just let these people fight above Dawu. With so many Eight Tribulations Loose Immortals, if any fallout falls, Dawu Imperial City will be affected and destroyed!
That's why he behaved so strongly, even at the expense of offending the three major forces of Qinglin Dojo, Yaoguang Tianmen and Tianjian Dynasty.
"Ye Qingge! Daxia Dynasty! Chiyao Sword Immortal!"
Zhang Tianlan clenched his teeth and roared word by word in his heart.
The Great Xia Dynasty was nothing more than that. The two sides had long had their grudges.
But today, because of Ye Qingge's incident, he even hated the Chiyao Sword Immortal who came to help him!
I have to say, he is really a damn talent!
Of course, maybe he was hit too hard and became a little confused...
However, no one paid attention to him at this time.
In the distant sky, people from the three major forces, including the Holy Lord Waning Moon, were lined up, coldly watching Xiao Yan and the two people who were gradually coming out of the sky.
Including Sikong Ye and the other seven Qinglin disciples, there are a total of eleven strong men. Among them, the weakest Sword Emperor Ling Cangjian is at the peak of Mahayana!
In another void, the Great Qin King Qin Shengyan and the Eight Tribulations Loose Immortal beside him stood in mid-air, watching this scene with interest.
boom!
Seeing Xiao Yan's arrival, the Shadowless Holy Master of Yaoguang Tianmen suddenly stepped forward, and a terrifying aura erupted from him, locking firmly on Xiao Yan.
"I heard that in the ancient country of Jingjue, you were the one who destroyed the body of Holy Sword Thirteen with one punch?"
The Shadowless Holy Master glanced around Xiao Yan and shouted coldly: "You are only at the eighth level of Tribulation Transcendence. How can you destroy the physical body of Holy Sword Thirteen? Tell me! Did you use some shameful means? ?!”
Hearing this, the eyes of Holy Lord Waning Moon and Yuan Qiu and Ling Cangjian of the Tianjian Dynasty also shifted to Xiao Yan, their eyes full of suspicion.
After their people returned, they also said that the reason why the Jingjue Ancient Kingdom was able to block them and allow Ye Qingge to overcome the disaster with peace of mind was because of the people of the Great Xia Dynasty.
Especially the Flame Emperor Xiao Yan who appeared at the end was terrifyingly powerful. Not only did he kill the two Seven Tribulations Loose Immortals from Nanzhao Kingdom, but he also exploded the body of Holy Sword Thirteen of the Yaoguang Tianmen with one punch.
To have such strength, one must either be extremely strong in cultivation, at least the Eight Tribulations Loose Immortal, or use some shady means.
But he is only at the eighth level of transcending tribulation. Even if he uses a magic weapon or some secret method to improve his cultivation, it is impossible to fight across so many realms!
Even if he makes a sneak attack!
What's more, that was the Thirteenth Holy Sword. He was not weak among the Eight Tribulations Loose Immortals, but he couldn't even block his mere punch?
Did he hide his cultivation?
Or maybe he is not the Yan Emperor Xiao Yan at all?
"Well……"
Seeing everyone's suspicious looks, Xiao Yan's face froze slightly, and the corners of his mouth twitched involuntarily.
Immediately, he looked at everyone and said seriously: "I am really Xiao Yan, Emperor Yan. The body of Holy Sword Thirteen was destroyed by me with one punch. It's true!"
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Ps: Guaranteed one. I’ll post one chapter first. I’ll go home now and I’ll look at the rest later.
