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In a rush, Yi Yan did not care about his elegance anymore, and continued to release offensive techniques to suppress the enemy, at the same time giving Zi Xu and the rest Sound Transmitting a stern roar: "Withdraw your damned kindness! "Right now, you are all fighting. Either they die, or you all die!"

After roaring, Yi Yan no longer bothered with them.

If they still persisted on with their laughable demeanor of dao masters, and were willing to be rotten wood that couldn't be carved, Yi Yan would be powerless to do anything.

Maybe Yi Yan's words had touched them, or maybe the difficult situation the disciples were in had made them anxious, or maybe they had finally been aroused from the bottom of their hearts by the cruel battle. Anyway, these stubborn old fogeys had finally given up on such laughable benevolence.

Yi Yan could finally relax, and concentrate on monitoring the movements of the battlefield with his spirit sense.

With this, the pressure on the pirates who surrounded them increased. Caught off guard, the pirates who attacked the most recklessly were instantly killed.

This time, there wasn't any moral process. He was just going to kill them on the spot!

Xiao Bai was anxious and dared to bite, what's more, how could these people who could not even be called rabbits be considered the backbone of the Divine State Cultivation Realm?

With this, Zi Xu and the rest increased their speed.

Not long after that, he broke through all of the pirates' defenses and arrived in front of Yi Yan.

Before they could say anything, Yu Tao, Qing Ge, Changfeng, and Changyun rushed to the front of the crumbling Jindan Stage disciples and blocked the enemy's attack. Yuan Cong, Zi Xu, Zi Han, and Hong Yu went back to block the pursuers behind them.

The fourteen disciples that were protected by these eight people immediately fell to the ground, exhausted. They only needed to express their gratitude with their eyes before they all took out healing pills to recover their true essence and began to heal their wounds.

The battle wasn't over yet, so they had to recover their combat strength as soon as possible.

Yi Yan was finally free from his responsibility to protect the disciples. Without any hesitation, he rushed towards the three people of Wu Tian, Zheng Xiong, and Xia.

The principle of capturing the bandit leader first was also applied to Cultivation Realm. As long as these three were killed, the pirates who lost their leader would no longer be a threat.

After killing three of the gods and two of the ninjas, Yi Yan had already closed in on the three of them.

Sensing a wave of killing intent coming at them, the three of them opened their eyes at the same time.

The two Sword Spirit Masters and the four Ninjas who had been protecting them all this while rushed forward before they could speak, surrounding Yi Yan in the middle.

The three of them looked at each other, turned around, and flew back towards the entrance of the XX Divine Toilet.

Facing the onslaught of six enemies, Yi Yan was not afraid at all. These pirates with the strength equivalent to a late stage Jindan Stage cultivator were nothing in his eyes.

In order to not let Wu Tian and the other two escape, Yi Yan had used his full strength from the start.

With a flash of his body, Yi Yan had already arrived in front of the ninja. Ignoring the katana in his hands, his right leg lashed out like a whip.

The Ninja was also a ruthless character, he seemed to ignore the whip aimed at his neck, the katana in his hand chopped straight towards Yi Yan's right shoulder, as though he wanted to fight to the death with Yi Yan.

Yi Yan's eyes flashed with a fierce light, and not only did he not change the direction of his attack, his right leg had even sped up.

Puff.

With a dull thud, Yi Yan's right leg struck the Ninja's head.

Like a knife cutting tofu, the Genuine Elemental Energy that was shot out from his leg directly sliced the Ninja into two pieces from the middle of its body.

Until now, when the katana finally landed on Yi Yan's body, emitting the ear-piercing sound of metal colliding with metal, it slid down Yi Yan's chest just as the corpse of a ninja fell onto the ground.

After hacking away at a ninja, Yi Yan's body did not stop at all. His right foot that had heavily smashed into the ground borrowed strength as his body moved forward.

In the air, the Moon Devouring Slash appeared in Yi Yan's hands. With both hands on the blade, he slashed at a sword spirit master who was hiding behind him in an attempt to ambush him.

Yi Yan had already used the cultivation technique recorded in the "Seven Deadly Arts" for this strike. A blade light over a hundred meters long appeared on the front of the blade as it continuously swayed, and following Yi Yan's slash, it let out a "chi chi" sound.

The sound of something tearing through the air.

The Sword Spirit Master who was suddenly attacked panicked. He hastily raised his sword and sent out a stream of sword Qi to block the incoming blade beam. At the same time, he explosively retreated, intending to use the sword Qi to slightly block the blade beam in order to buy time for him to escape from the attack's range.

Yi Yan was in a hurry to go into the Divine Clubhouse to kill Wu Tian and the others. How could he be willing to waste his time on this kind of little pawn?

Seeing this, he did not change his move, but poured more true essence into the Moon Devouring Slash. The blade light suddenly shrank, and then suddenly expanded to nearly two hundred meters long!

Under the shocked and disbelieving eyes of the sword spirit master, he directly split it in half.

The shockwave from the explosion sent the two halves of the corpse flying. Before they could rise much higher, they were violently torn to pieces.

When all the dust had settled, a deep chasm appeared on the ground. Only then did the sun rise.

The three meter wide fissure was so deep that the bottom couldn't be seen. It stretched straight out in the direction of the pirates that had surrounded the Divine State cultivators.

Fragments of unique clothing belonging to Swordspirits and Ninjas could be seen everywhere. A few type gods laid on the ground with wounds all over their bodies, tainted with gurgling blood. The entire ground was dyed a piercing red.

Yi Yan expending so much energy to execute this strike was not out of excitement, but out of carelessness.

The moment he charged into the Divine Fountain to kill the enemy's chief, the pirates that surrounded and attacked the Divine State cultivators would no longer have any scruples. With a pack of wolves surrounding him, even if the Divine State cultivators held the upper hand, there would still be casualties.

That was why Yi Yan had spent so much effort to kill two birds with one stone.

Before the enemy could recover from the power of the blade, Yi Yan's body, which was in the air, twisted as he punched with his left fist at a ninja who had been scared stiff.

There was no response. The Ninja's head was smashed open. Red blood and white brain matter splattered everywhere. It was only after the blood splashed onto the faces of the remaining three people that they woke up.

Yi Yan shook his robes that were not stained by any dirt, and coldly glanced at the three of them.

When they felt the bone-piercing cold within the gazes, it was as if a heavy hammer had struck their chests. Their minds were shaken, and they all took a step back.

The three of them couldn't stand the fear that came from the bottom of their hearts. They wanted to turn around and run away, but when they thought about the ruthless character of their leader, they forced themselves to stop.

The three of them looked at each other, then suddenly roared out loud. Each of them held their weapons as they sprinted towards Yi Yan, as if this could lessen the fear in their hearts.

Yi Yan let out a cold snort, and the moment they lifted their feet, they disappeared from where they were. Their speed was at least ten times faster than the three of them.

With just a flash of a black shadow, Yi Yan had already appeared in between the two people on the right.

He raised his right knee and used the force from the impact to ram into the abdomen of the person on the far right. Violent Yin Yang energy crazily surged in, breaking all the meridians in the ninja's body in an instant.

At the same time, he raised his left elbow and viciously slammed it into the back of the man in the middle. A powerful force directly beheaded him.

Without waiting for the headless body to stop its charge, Yi Yan used his left foot as the axle, smashing the right leg of the other person as he swung it over, bringing the sound of the wind that cut through space.

The body of the bandit whose chest was deeply caved in was smashed into the ground, and he was sent flying far away, landing on a katana held in front of his chest. Blood gushed out of his neck and face, and only then did he stop his unconscious spasms as he slumped down lifelessly.

The only ninja left was completely scared silly. If he had a chance to fight, he might be able to muster up the courage to fight, but this slaughter without any resistance had caused his tenacious nerves to completely collapse.

Deep fear had finally overcome the last trace of courage. The ninja threw down the weapon in his hand and covered his head with his hands. He let out a meaningless, sharp roar, turned around, and ran away.

Yi Yan did not chase after him. After suffering such a mental injury, that ninja would never be able to take out a weapon again in his entire life.

Turning his head to look at the battlefield where the situation had turned around, Yi Yan flew into the air, went past the wall, and entered the XX God's restroom.

When Wu Tian, Zheng Xiong and the other two escaped into the XX God Toilet, Yi Yan used his spirit sense to leave a mark on their bodies. Thus, he quickly found out where the three of them were hiding.

In order to not alarm them, Yi Yan did not immediately charge in. Instead, he used his spiritual sense to observe the scene.

In a secret room on the innermost floor of the XX Divine Toilet, Wu Tian, Zheng Xiong and co. sat gloomily in a circle in front of a small table. No one said a word, the atmosphere was very depressing.

Finally, with a sullen face, Yichu opened his mouth to speak first, breaking the gloomy atmosphere. "Who is that black-haired kid who suddenly popped out of nowhere? His strength is so tyrannical, I think he is even stronger than the elders from those few big sects. Why didn't the spies we sent to Zhina find out anything?! Those people deserve to die for ruining our plans! "

The patriarch of the A'He family, A'Shen said sinisterly: "No matter what his background is, he will die without a burial ground once he arrives! It's just that this time, we didn't destroy all of the cultivators. If a great god blames us, we won't be able to afford it. I have to think of a way to make God not be angry. "

"Originally, our plan was perfect, and all of the cultivators have also taken the bait. As long as we can keep the cultivators busy for a little longer, when we arrive, we will definitely be able to eliminate them all!" However, the detestable Miyamoto was worried that he would lose too much of his strength, and he actually managed to escape at the last moment! It caused our Divine Clerk to be ambushed by despicable Qiana cultivators without being completely prepared, which resulted in the current situation. "

When Yi He and Liu Yi Lang heard that, they immediately agreed, "That's right, the culprit is Miyamoto Doge! It's all because of his cowardice that we suffered such a huge loss! "

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