Sang Yan looked at Yin Xian in front of him and felt a little annoyed. He never thought that Shenghui's traitor would appear among the seven elders.
"Yin Xian, if you look back now, I can ignore the past. You are still the third elder of Shenghui, the third elder who is respected by countless Shenghui disciples."
Sang Yan was very aware of his body, and at this moment he played an emotional card, an emotional card that was enough to make Sang Yan feel a little ashamed. It came out of Sang Yan's mouth like this.
"Is this still the majestic and resolute elder I know?" Yin Xian showed a mean smile on his lips and just looked at Sang Yan, looking at Sang Yan's already somewhat distorted face.
"Yin Xian, don't go too far~!" Sang Yan reprimanded loudly, displaying the majesty of the great elder again.
"Hand over the parchment in the ruins, and I may be able to give you a happy reward." Yin Xian no longer concealed his ambitions, but instead fully revealed his ambitions in front of Sang Yan.
"It's really for that thing." Sang Yan chuckled, then looked away.
"You can't control that power, I advise you not to try..." Before Sang Yan could finish his words, he was cut in front of him by an air blade.
Suddenly silenced, Sang Yan looked at Yin Xian, looking at the vicious and sinister air blade in front of him, Sang Yan suddenly couldn't say a word.
A strong sense of pressure and a sharp air blade hung above Sang Yan's head like a sharp sword.
As the great elder of Shenghui, Sang Yan never thought that Yin Xian's strength had reached what it is today.
"I forgot to tell you. After killing you, I will kill Sang Mo together. The son of Shenghui who cannot restrain Long Zi has no use value."
Yin Xian said loudly, no longer shying away from anything.
Sang Yan trembled when he heard this, his eyes full of resentment and helplessness towards Yin Xian.
"Yin Xian, if you dare to touch a hair of Sang Mo, I will make sure you die without a burial place." Sang Mo used all his strength to break through the air blade that sealed him in an instant.
The air blade lying in front of him collapsed in an instant and turned into pieces. The strong sense of oppression also disappeared with Sang Yan's roar.
"You want to restrain me with a small air blade hole, Yin Xian, are you looking down on me a little bit?" Sang Yan looked at Yin Xian, with a raging smile on his lips, like a strong wind raging across the earth.
"The great elder of Shenghui is indeed very powerful..." Yin Xian stepped back, with unwillingness and resentment in his eyes, staring at Sang Yan in front of him like a vicious dog.
"Sang Qing is not here. No matter how strong you are, what can you do?" Yin Xian said, and a huge light array suddenly enveloped the entire Jingsi Cliff.
Twelve Shenghui's main attendants, at Yin Xian's request, burned their own power and turned it into a large formation, covering and suppressing Sang Yan like a huge cage.
"These main servants actually listened to your words..." Sang Yan felt a little incredible. He was the elder of Shenghui, the person who should be condescending, and the highest person in charge of Shenghui.
"The right way can help you a lot, but the wrong way can help you little. As the great elder, you have acted harshly in recent years. It is normal for the people under your command to be dissatisfied."
Yin Xian just smiled. Regarding Sang Yan, Yin Xian had started planning a long time ago, so how could he be unprepared?
"Sang Yan, who is absolutely empowered, will fall into my hands this time, into this dragon-slaying cage created by you."
The smile on Yin Xian's mouth became even more unbridled, even a little crazy.
"Yin Xian~!" Sang Yan opened his left arm, and a parchment scroll slowly opened in his hand, and then a frightening vertical pupil appeared on the parchment scroll.
Those strange characters disappeared, leaving only a terrifying purple vertical pupil.
"Demon Eye~Fear~" Sang Yan roared, and then a gaze shot out from the purple vertical pupils and fell on Yin Xian.
In just a moment, Yin Xian's body was completely unable to move. His body was as stiff as a puppet, and he even lost consciousness completely.
His energy was a little scattered, and Yin Xian felt as if he was floating in his empty body.
"Team Git, electromagnetic interference..."
In the corner, a heavily armored Git team suddenly rushed out. Looking at huge electromagnetic cannons on their shoulders, streaks of light and shadow shot out from the electromagnetic cannons and fell on Sang Yan's body.
"Electromagnetic fluctuations, spiritual barriers." Among the Gith team, a man wearing a red armor walked out, but the gaps in the armor were filled to the brim, like fat.
That person's voice was like electromagnetic sound. Although it couldn't be said to be unpleasant, it was definitely unpleasant.
"If you have any other means, just use it~!" With a wave of his left hand, the vertical pupils on the parchment disappeared, and each character reappeared on the parchment.
Obviously, Sang Yan no longer cares about this at all. No matter how many tricks Yin Xian uses, Sang Yan will not be surprised.
After seeing the main servants forming a dragon-slaying formation and seeing the mental interference from the Git team, Sang Yan already knew clearly that Yin Xian had been planning the plan for many years, and no matter how many methods he had, it would not be enough to surprise him.
"It really is..." Yin Xian wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and his eyes fell on the blood on the back of his hand. Yin Xian's anger at this moment also reached its peak.
"Blood Shadow~"
"Evil charm~"
In the sky, a voice echoed with Yin Xian's voice, and streams of dignified blood spread out in front of Sang Yan.
"Han Moqun, I didn't expect that you..." Sang Yan looked into the air and saw a huge blood shadow appearing in the air, like a ferocious beast, rushing down towards him.
Holding the sky with his left hand, the parchment unfolded and the characters turned into a huge barrier, completely wrapping Sang Yan in the barrier.
Among the blood shadows, Han Moqun's voice came out.
"When you sent my son to carry out the plan against Long Zi, why didn't you think that he was also my child." Han Moqun's voice was angry and crazy.
"I see……"
Sang Yan seemed to understand something. With the insidious plan, it was not difficult to lure Han Moqun into the water. As for the truth of the matter, Sang Yan just thought it was a bit ridiculous.
"..."
Although Sang Yan knew better, he didn't explain. He just raised the parchment in his hand higher.
Rays of golden light fell, completely covering Sang Yan.
"That's it. Can you find any helpers?" Sang Yan thought about it and found that the only person in Shenghui who could pose a threat to him was Han Moqun.
Duan Han and He Bing are the only ones who will definitely not be bewitched by Yin Xian.
"Of course..." Yin Xian lowered his head, slowly raised his head, and looked at Sang Yan, "Of course it's more than that. If you want to kill the great elder who has the relics and holy relics, how can these be enough?"
Yin Xian suddenly raised his head, and a huge shadow appeared behind him.
"I also invited a heavyweight."
"..." Seeing that figure, Sang Yan suddenly fell silent. Feeling the tyrannical power made Sang Yan feel a little scary.
"This must be Bi She's secret weapon. Sure enough, you are all a group of crazy lunatics, a group of people who are willing to risk everything in pursuit of power."
Sang Yan roared loudly, and streaks of golden light fell, only to be intercepted by streaks of scarlet blood energy.
Countless scarlet blood energy was like a giant net, covering Sang Yan.
"It seems that there may be no room for tact this time." Sang Yan had already made up his mind. If in this situation, even if Yin Xian wanted to be with him, he would just feel a little ashamed.
"It seems that you understand the origin of the catastrophe and what kind of power it is, otherwise..."
Sang Yan said with some reluctance, and a bloody piece of rotten flesh passed through his chest, accurately passing through Sang Yan's heart.
The giant hand, like rotten flesh, pinched the beating heart and slowly exerted force with its five fingers.
Sang Yan stopped speaking harshly and did not continue to struggle. In order to suppress the backlash caused by the Realm of Illusion and the injuries sustained from the previous battle with Lan Luoran, Sang Yan's body collapsed several times during this period.
But now, even with the parchment carrying the realm of illusion in hand, Sang Yan's strength was not enough to resist such a powerful attack, which came from some kind of extreme desire and greed.
…
In the black tower, a sinister smile appeared on the corner of Xingfa's mouth. The smile was like a giant devil's evil smile.
"Killed by this force, Sang Yan died without regrets, but he didn't expect that Bi She would already know the truth about the catastrophe and master that force."
"The corruption of desire is more terrifying than the backlash of the realm of illusion." Xingfa knew very well what the phantom Sang Yan faced was, but the current Xingfa did not have enough ability to subdue that power. .
"Since the source of power has appeared, it is the responsibility of the star master of this planet. Lin Zihan chose to accept the inheritance of the ancient dragon, so naturally..."
Xingfa gave himself a far-fetched but reasonable explanation, and then looked into the distance.
"In that case, Lan Luoran, you'd better not wake up too early..." Xingfa pressed his left hand, and the power lingering around Lan Luoran suddenly weakened a bit.
The permeating black energy seemed to be forced back by a force, and he suddenly shivered.
…
Outside Jingsi Cliff, Sang Mo saw the sudden roar and the earth-shattering fluctuations on the top of the mountain.
Sang Mo knew who was on the Jingsi Cliff, and his heart tightened. He fixed his gaze on the top of the mountain, but he still didn't take a step.
In Jingsi Cliff, behind He Leng, the twelve main servants of Shenghui were chasing after him. Facing the former five elders, the twelve main servants of Shenghui showed no mercy.
The attacks that hit his vital points one after another were fatal. If He Leng hadn't reacted quickly and used the ice to resist, he would have died countless times.
Sang Mo fell into deep thought as he watched He Leng fleeing down from the Jingsi Cliff and the twelve main servants chasing after him.
