C97 Cloudsoar roll out

Halfway up the mountain in Lingyun Peak, there was a large courtyard. This courtyard took up tens of acres of land, several times larger than the small independent courtyard that ordinary outer sect disciples lived in.

On both sides of the door, there were two middle-aged Warrior s who were around thirty years old, wearing purple armor, carrying a battle blade at their waist, and displaying an extraordinary might. Each one of them had a majestic aura, and compared to many outer court disciples, they were all stronger by no means!

It could be said that there were all sorts of paths and alleys, fake mountains and ponds, little lakes and arched bridges, as well as pavilions and pavilions. It was far beyond what other outer sect disciples could compare with!

This place was not for himself, it was one of the Three Great Leaders of the Lingyun Peak — Yun Feiyang's residence.

The ten great disciples were different from the ordinary outer sect. If the ordinary outer sect lived in a high-class apartment, then the ten great outer sect's residence would be a beautiful, independent villa. Not only that, each of the ten great disciples had the qualifications to recruit a team of no more than a hundred servants and guards.

Under the blazing sun, Yang Fan, who was dressed in black and had a murderous look on his face, walked towards the Residence Of Yun at a neither fast nor slow pace. Just as he approached the Residence Of Yun, the four purple-armored guards immediately welcomed him and blocked his path.

Yang Fan stopped in his tracks, the Spiritual Sense swept across slightly, and the four people immediately … Like a girl, she was … They were both of the sixth stage Warrior and their blood was a little low, only of the middle ninth stage. However, all of their faces shared the same sense of superiority, looking down upon everyone and everything, giving people the feeling that they despised everyone!

"Stop!" "Who are you?" One of the purple armored guards raised his eyebrows, looking down at Yang Fan with a condescending gaze. In his eyes, there was a trace of disdain, so what if it was an outer sect disciple? They were people of Young Master Yun Feiyang, other than those ten disciples, who would dare to disrespect their young master?

As Residence Of Yun guardians, they were not allowed to leave without Yun Feiyang's permission. Although they had heard of Yang Fan's mighty name, they had never seen him before. Otherwise, even if they had three guts, they would not dare to look down on him!

"Call Yun Feiyang out!" Yang Fan raised his eyebrows and said coldly.

"Brat, who do you think you are? "You can see my young master as long as you want to, but before I get angry, scram!" The purple armored guard looked coldly at Yang Fan, his face filled with disdain. His Young Master was one of the three heads of the Lingyun Peak, one of the most important people. Who do you think you are, the Five Great Masters?

"Hiss!" This old fellow has balls, he dares to speak to Yang Fan like that! " The group of outer sect disciples who were far behind Yang Fan all gasped one by one, after that, many of them revealed a look of schadenfreude on their faces. Amongst them, there were a lot of people who had to suffer the wrath of this wretched thing, but because it was in front of their master, Yun Feiyang, they had no choice but to endure it!

"You bastard, you're courting death!" Yang Fan sneered.

In the next moment …

"Boom!", "Boom!", "Boom!"

The domineering aura that had merged with the nine prefectures and spread with Yang Fan as the center spread out all of a sudden!

In the blink of an eye, his momentum turned from ordinary to dazzling, and his whole body became sharp like an unsheathed divine weapon. It was as if the God of Heaven had possessed his body as strands of energy gathered into a tornado, shooting up into the sky, flying sand and stones, the sun and moon disappearing without a trace!

With Yang Fan's body at the center, the air around him trembled non-stop, and rustled loudly. Gold light exploded in his eyes, and he looked like a god overlooking the world, no one daring to look him in the eye!

"Ah …"

At almost the same time, the four purple armored guards lost control of their feet … The stench filled the air, and his entire body was paralyzed on the ground, with his hands covering his head, he wailed in pain, they only had a mere ninth rank middle grade bloodline, Sixth Empyrean cultivation, and all their strength, and only a mere hundred ding. In Yang Fan's eyes, they were nothing more than ants, just a hint of their imposing manner, and they could be easily crushed!

"Hahaha..." "All of you are going crazy. This time, you must have kicked an iron plate, hahaha …" The group of outer sect disciples behind him felt extremely satisfied. To vent their anger, to vent it out, these four pieces of trash, with Yun Feiyang's support, did not dare to put these outer sect disciples in their eyes. They truly deserved death!

At this moment …

Yang Fan's expression became serious, opening his mouth wide, he took a deep breath...

He bent his body slightly and swallowed and spat into his chest. Finally, it reached his lungs. His lungs were filled with the sound of thunder and his nose and mouth were filled with air.

Three breaths later, Yang Fan opened his mouth and released a roar.

This voice, relied on Yang Fan's terrifying body that was like an ancient Savage Beast and instantly erupted. It was simply shocking, and completely contained the terrifying concept of sharpness and the power of lightning. It was as if, from Yang Fan's mouth, millions of Strange Beast's roars burst forth, as though an endless volcano had erupted …

Thunder God was enraged!

Shocking the Nine Prefectures!

"Cloud... Fly... Raise, roll... Out... "Come …"

Although Yang Fan did not use his full strength, to the point he did not even use a layer of Strength Of Body, and a mere Yun Feiyang, was not worth it for him to do anything, just using his full strength alone was not enough to scare Yun Feiyang, so he did not dare to go up onto the stage and fight with him. If Yun Feiyang were to kill him outside of the stage, it would be hard to protect his Sect from getting into trouble, but even if it was only a layer of Strength Of Body, it would still be extremely terrifying.

One word at a time, like an iron hammer, he continuously pounded the magnificent mansion in front of him. Everywhere the sound wave passed, all the buildings, fake mountains, buildings, buildings, trees and flowers … All of them went limp.

In the next moment …

"Bang!", "Bang!", "Bang!"...

More than half of the Residence Of Yun rumbled and the earth shook as if there was suddenly a huge earthquake!

Soon after, the several zhang tall wall began to collapse, splitting into pieces, and then exploded into pieces. The plants and trees in the house seemed to have been blown away by a hurricane, snapped at the waist, or even uprooted by the wind, causing the pavilion to first have countless cracks appear before exploding into pieces. Exquisite buildings, tiles fell off one after another, and the fake mountains on the ground, which were several zhang tall, started to crack like a spider web.

The four black armored guards that bore the brunt of the attack were in an even more miserable state. One by one, their bodies exploded and their intestines splattered onto the ground!

Within the Residence Of Yun, the heavy guards and servants directly fell to the ground, bleeding from their seven orifices and constantly twitching. The light guards' ears were deaf, their minds were blank, and they passed out!

Roar! Roar! Roar!

"Cloud... Fly... Raise, roll... Out... "Come …"