C194 There is a situation

As the Asura Lance's spear tip pointed downwards, Yi Yan plummeted downwards like a meteorite. His entire body did not emit the slightest bit of true essence fluctuations, and only the sound of air exploding could be heard as it quickly rubbed against the air.

Everyone who was fighting below was currently extremely focused, and were not very sensitive to the changes in the outside world. But even so, when Yi Yan rushed down with his ear-piercing whistle and sharp killing intent, countless people still subconsciously released their spirit senses to investigate the changes in the sky.

< p > "Hm?" Nothing at all?! "

Chunyu Qiang's face changed, as he suddenly raised his head to look at the sky.

Just as he raised his head high, a pitch-black flame slipped out of the corner of his eye and instantly fell in front of him.

Chunyu Qiang, who was greatly shocked, hastily lowered his head, only to see Kuang Biao, who had been fighting with him just now, had his forehead pierced by a black spear. After piercing through his Dantian, he was nailed to the ground!

Chunyu Qiang could guarantee that if not for the support of the long spear, in this instant, Kuang Tuo would have turned from a Five Tribulations Loose Immortal who was still alive and vigorous just a moment ago into a pile of mud on the ground!

Fearing that another Tianqian Sect would seize the opportunity to launch a sneak attack on him, Chunyu Qiang turned his head with great difficulty, only to see a scene that caused his scalp to explode!

At the place where the Four Tribulations Rogue Immortal was originally standing, Chunyu Qiang only saw the bottom of his black pants.

And beneath that pair of feet, a headless corpse kneeled on the ground. It was clear that someone had instantly smashed its head apart. The soul drop didn't even have time to escape into its dantian before it shattered.

After expending all his strength, this was the first time Chunyu Qiang realized how difficult it was to swallow a mouthful of saliva.

Chunyu Qiang expressionlessly raised his head, and his gaze slowly stretched up the corner of his pants.

His boots were knee-length, and he wore a pure black four-piece suit. He had a sharp chin, and he pursed his lips, which were slightly raised. He also had a straight nose, and a pair of smiling eyes.

At this moment, the man's right hand was clasped on the end of the gun, which was still sticking out of Kuang Biao's body, and he was looking at him with a smile.

Not knowing why, but after seeing Yi Yan's smile, Chunyu Qiang's heart suddenly calmed down, and he looked at Yi Yan with a similar smile.

On this bloody battlefield, the two of them looked at each other and smiled. The grudges that they had previously plotted against each other had completely disappeared.

Only then did he wake up from his stupor. He looked up in surprise and saw that Zuoqiu Han was pulling out his flying sword from Kuang Qi's Dantian.

In the instant that Yi Yan killed Kuang Jue and the other Four Tribulations Rogue Immortal, all the Herba Fang Sect and Tianqian Sect disciples who were fighting were stunned still on the spot due to his valiant appearance. They stared foolishly at the Asura Lance that was supporting itself through Kuang Biao's body with one hand and the body of a Four Tribulations Rogue Immortal that was beneath their feet. They stood there like a devil god, completely forgetting where they were and what they were doing.

It was just that, while the emotions of the Herba Fang Sect disciples were pleasant surprise, the Tianqian Sect disciples were horrified.

Especially Kuang Qi, who was in the midst of an intense battle with Zuoqiu Han. Suddenly, he heard an ear-piercing sharp whistle approaching him at an extremely fast speed, and when it reached his ears, it suddenly stopped. The direction in which the sound had disappeared towards seemed to be the direction of the battle between his two junior brothers and Chunyu Qiang.

In the midst of his busy life, Kuang Qi couldn't help but look in that direction.

He was utterly shocked by what he saw.

Kuang Biao, Kuang Jiao. These two junior brothers that he had been with day and night were instantly killed, their souls dispersed.

That was especially so for Kuang Shen, his youngest junior brother, and his master's last disciple before he flew into the Immortal Realm. Normally, he was doted on the most by his fellow disciples, but now, he had died here.

His opponent, Zuoqiu Han, was also very surprised, but Yi Yan was in his group, and more than his surprise, he was happy. With an expert like Yi Yan joining, he had killed two of the three people with the strongest Tianqian Sect, which was really good news for the Herba Fang Sect participants, who were almost unable to withstand the pressure.

As for why Yi Yan, who was supposed to be severely injured, had such a powerful combat ability, it was not a question that Zuoqiu Han could even take into consideration.

Thus, after being stunned for a moment, Zuoqiu Han came back to his senses.

Just when he was worried that Kuang Qi would take the opportunity to sneak an attack on him while he was in a daze, Zuoqiu Han received yet another pleasant surprise: The person in front of him whose strength was not inferior to his had actually caused him to be unable to regain his senses!

Overjoyed, Zuoqiu Han did not say anything unnecessary. With a flash, he grabbed his flying sword and stabbed forward.

This was also the advantage of a simple-minded fellow like him. He would not think about the details and just go for it whenever he saw something cheap!

It was a pity that Kuang Qi, this powerful Five Calamity Rogue Immortal, was able to follow in the footsteps of his two junior brothers and use such an oppressive method to destroy his soul.

At the very least, he would no longer have to worry about how he would explain himself to Senior Brother Kuang Yu after returning to the Tianqian Sect, and no longer have to bear Senior Brother Kuang Yu's anger any longer.

It was just that he didn't know if Kuang Qi had thought of this in the instant before he died. If he had, perhaps he would have felt slightly comforted in his depressed heart.

Kuang Qi's miserable cry was like a signal. At the same time, it caused the minds of the more than one thousand disciples in Tianqian Sect and Herba Fang Sect to rekindle, and also ignited the flames of war that had temporarily extinguished.

However, the situation now was vastly different from before.

Having lost three of their strongest powers, Tianqian Sect no longer possessed the might from when they were beating up the masses with their Herba Fang Sect. Although their numbers were the same, their strength was still more than a level higher than their Herba Fang Sect.

On top of that, there was also the unfathomably deep Yi Yan at their side. Everyone in the Tianqian Sect was dealing with the attacks of their opponents while carefully watching Yi Yan's movements from the corner of their eyes, afraid that this Evil God would suddenly appear beside them.

There was nothing they could do about it, even with Chunyu Qiang's sixth level of tribulation as a Rogue Immortal, it was impossible to discover Yi Yan, much less these fellows who were far inferior to Chunyu Qiang. Moreover, to be able to see the result with their own eyes would make them feel more at ease.

As for whether Yi Yan would choose to attack stealthily, they had already forgotten about it. If such a top Ranker really did that, he would have no choice but to resign himself to his fate.

It was just that they did not know that if Yi Yan really wanted to attack them, even if their eyes told them that Yi Yan had not moved, the Asura Lance could still have pierced into his dantian.

Perhaps, even until death, they would not know that the thing they were staring at the most closely was only an afterimage left behind by Yi Yan.

Compared to the fear in the hearts of the Tianqian Sect disciples, the Tianqian Sect disciples did not have any worries for the future. Instead, the Herba Fang Sect disciples who had gained a powerful helping hand became braver the more they fought.

Even if Yi Yan just stood there and did nothing, it would be a great boost to their spirits.

Actually, no matter if it was the worry of the Tianqian Sect disciples, or their indescribable confidence, it was all an illusion.

Because Yi Yan simply did not plan to kill the remaining Tianqian Sect disciples, they were not qualified for Yi Yan to do it himself.

Yi Yan's attention had long since followed the Immortal Consciousness out of this place, and sprinted towards the core region of the Ganlang Sect, the place where his five disciples and more than a hundred disciples were fighting.

Compared to the way Yi Yan appeared in front of the audience to shock them, the activity of the Weapons Sect disciples were much more normal.

Of course, this was only compared to their ancestor, Yi Yan. The Herba Fang Sect and disciples were still ruthlessly shocked by them.

Other than the five disciples of Xie Yunlei, the strongest disciples of the third or fourth generation were only at the middle stage of Divine Classes. If one did not consider their fighting strength as a cultivation, they were considered the weakest amongst the two sides who were engaged in battle with each other.

However, because their strength was low, in order to better protect them, during the month that Xie Yunlei came to the Jiao Kang Star, he organized all the disciples of the Weapons Sect who were good at refining. He raided and refined a large number of jade talismans that Yi Yan passed on to him.

Although the power of these jade talismans could not compare to the power of the Yin and Yang that Yi Yan had personally refined, the power of hundreds of thousands of jade talismans, which were equivalent to the attack of a Primordial Stage cultivator or even the combined attack of a Spirit Separating Stage cultivator, was still enough to shock the entire audience.

The Ganlang Sect itself was a refining sect, but regarding this kind of one-time use treasure that Yi Yan found out the refining method from the Spatial Channel and used the knowledge suddenly appearing in his mind to improve it, they were still completely clueless about it. Many disciples of the Ganlang Sect, even at their deaths, did not know clearly how such a powerful offensive formation could possibly be stored in such an incomparably weak jade talisman.

However, whether or not he could understand this was no longer important, because when he heard the strange noise coming from behind the Herba Fang Sect, Lu Cheng, who had used his spirit perception to check, knew that his Ganlang Sect had already reached its limit.

Taking advantage of the short period of time after he had killed a Herba Fang Sect disciple, Lu Cheng took out his own Transmission Jade Chip and quickly sent a short message.

Afterwards, as if expressing his determination, Lu Cheng suddenly threw the Transmission Jade Chip ruthlessly onto the ground, smashing it into pieces.

At this time, Lu Cheng already had the will to die.

As a Sect Leader of the Ganlang Sect, he had led the sect to such a state. He truly had no face to face the seniors of the Ganlang Sect.

The veins on his forehead were bulging like ugly earthworms. Lu Cheng's eyes shone with a vicious red light as he searched for his next opponent in the crowd.

However, he didn't need to search any further because a person was already standing in front of him.

Xie Yunlei calmly looked at Lu Cheng, the former glorious Sect Leader of Ganlang Sect. There was no hatred in his eyes, no resentment, only calmness and pity.

Yes, it was a pity. After seeing two Loose Immortals of Ganlang Sect shattered into pieces after having been attacked by the six Loose Immortals, and the remaining two people being ganged up on by the Herba Fang Sect and killed in body and spirit, and seeing that the remaining disciples of Ganlang Sect were all panic-stricken and lost in thought, and that Lu Cheng was still trying his best to support his own viciousness, the hatred Xie Yunlei had towards the Ganlang Sect suddenly disappeared.

The hatred that had been lingering around him for more than nine hundred years instantly disappeared, and Xie Yunlei suddenly felt that his realm was rising rapidly, from the early stage of the heavenly tribulation to the late stage of the heavenly tribulation. After breaking through, the current Lu Cheng was just a pitiful fellow who had reached the end of his road.

He ignored the flying swords that were flying towards Lu Cheng, as well as the battle sounds behind him, as though everything that happened had nothing to do with him. Xie Yunlei suddenly spoke in a calm tone: "Sect Leader Lu Cheng, do you still remember me?"

Lu Cheng was dumbstruck, as if he was infected by Xie Yunlei's calm tone. The flying sword he was waving around slowly calmed down as well, but his tone was still filled with hatred. "I do! I know you too well! You are Yi Yan's eldest disciple, Weapons Sect's vice Sect Leader, the person who single-handedly created the Weapons Sect! "

Xie Yunlei was still very calm, as if Lu Cheng's hatred was only a gentle breeze to him. "Yes, and no. You are talking about the current me, and I am talking about the me of more than 900 years ago. "

Lu Cheng was stunned yet again: More than nine hundred years ago?

How did I know where you were nine hundred years ago?

However, before he could ask for his suspicions, Xie Yunlei had already continued, "Over nine hundred years ago, you ordered your disciples to go to a nameless planet to kill a Rogue Cultivator couple and bring their son back. That's right, it is a nameless planet. It exists silently and no one knows its name, just like me back then. "

Xie Yunlei seemed to be immersed in his memories of the past, and his tone slowly became gloomy.

Lu Cheng's eyes suddenly widened, as he asked in disbelief: "You're the brat from back then? "You're not dead?!"

Xie Yunlei smiled and nodded, "Yes, I am that little boy from back then. If it wasn't for that accident, I would definitely have died that year. However, perhaps the heavens could not bear to see your actions and made my master appear at that time. "

"Are you saying that the person who saved you and killed seven of our disciples was Yi Yan?"

Lu Cheng's voice became even more surprised.

"Yes, and not only that, the person who killed your son Lu Lingfeng and his six bodyguards was also my master."

Xie Yunlei continued to wear a faint smile on his face, and didn't mind in the slightest when Lu Cheng directly called out Yi Yan's name.

To him, his respect for his master was not something that could be expressed with words, so he naturally did not mind the disrespect in Lu Cheng's words.

< p > "What?!" The person who killed my son is also him! Ah ~ ~ ~! I'm going to kill this bastard! "

Hearing that, Lu Cheng was immediately enraged.

Looking at him, if Yi Yan was in front of him right now, he would definitely chop at him without hesitation, even though he knew very well that he was no match for Yi Yan.

Xie Yunlei acted as if he did not see Lu Cheng's expression at all and his voice was still as calm as usual, "That's right, my master killed them, because they have a path of death and actually dared to rob my master! Of course, this is basically the result of how spoiled Sect Leader Lu is. "

< p > "Wh, what?" Robbing your master? "

At this moment, Lu Cheng thought that there was something wrong with his ears. His son actually dared to rob Yi Yan?

Robbing that expert that could instantly kill five tribulations of Rogue Immortals?

"Because Lu Lingfeng deserved to die, he died; because Lu Gong, Fang He, Lu Huan, and a few others tried to harm my master within the Immortal Pavilion, they died too; but today, whether it was to avenge our parents or because you repeatedly overestimated yourself and tried to harm our master's culprit, you are doomed today!"

At the same time as Xie Yunlei made his final statement, a flying sword slowly appeared in his hand.

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