C358 Those who block me die

The only goal of his trip here, was to exterminate the Blackwater, exterminating the Qi Family. One must know, the one who was truly closely related to the Yu Family, was the Qi Family, and the Blackwater created this place to serve their clan in the first place, so no matter if it was the people in charge of the Blackwater Sword Sect, or the true top expert, all of them came from the Qi Family. As for the other elders, they did not even have enough authority to control the entire clan.

As long as the others were not impulsive and attacked, Yang Fan would not mind being a good person and let them live!

But sometimes, not everyone could understand Yang Fan's good intentions, just like this clan in front of him, who stared at Yang Fan with their eyes wide opened, as though they were looking at a madman, crazy, this youth must be crazy, if not, how could he say such crazy words.

There were over a thousand Bone Forging Martial Master s, and more than ten expert s. All of them were outstanding among the top martial masters, and with the Ancestor Martial Marquis s as their leaders, even ordinary Intermediate Martial Marquis s did not dare say that they could eliminate their Blackwater Sword Sect in one move, let alone this Hair-raising Boy in front of them, who was not even eighteen years old yet. Besides going mad, there was no other explanation!

The next moment …

"Where did this madman come from, to dare behave atrociously in my Blackwater Sword Sect. Juniors, quickly take down this madman, interrogate him strictly, force him out of his family, and then kill him all together. Such a reckless thing, not only do you think that my Blackwater Sword Sect is unrivalled, you truly think that my clan has no one!"

At this moment, Yang Lei could no longer care about the relationship between this young man in front of him and their young miss.

However, Yang Lei did not notice that when Yu Canglong and the other two looked at him, it was as if they were looking at a dead man, he was truly fearless and ignorant. Yang Fan was a peerless killer who had killed nearly a hundred martial masters with a single glance, his battle prowess was terrifying, and only the Blackwater could compare to him. The rest, including the Sect Leader Dao Master who had one foot in the Martial Marquis, was not his match at all.

At this moment …

The Cold Shine flashed in Yang Fan's eyes, and laughed coldly, "Even if the heavens do evil, one can still live! You will not be able to live! " He had given them the opportunity, but he had not treasured it. Instead, he had shouted at them to kill him.

The next moment …

Yang Fan had unleashed a terrifying Strength Of Body that could even shake the Martial Lord s. Although it was just that tiny bit, it was still incomparably terrifying. In an instant, after annexing the Nine Prefectures, a terrifying aura that could sweep the entire world, with Yang Fan's body as the center, exploded forth!

In the blink of an eye, Yang Fan's aura changed from ordinary to gorgeous, his entire being became extremely sharp, as though a primordial beast was descending to the world, wanting to eat someone, or as if a god had possessed and looked down on all living beings!

"Rumble!", "Rumble!", "Rumble!"...

Endless hurricanes came out from Yang Fan's fur, and from every single day onwards, sand and rocks were blown, and the sun and moon were lost in the light of day!

With Yang Fan's body at the center, the space in all directions continuously distorted, and rustling sounds came out of it, as if it could burst at any time. Sparkling lights flickered in Yang Fan's eyes, striking at one's soul, and with just a glance, it caused countless Warrior s to tremble from the depths of their souls!

"Ah!", "Ah!", "Ah!" …

All of them prostrated on the ground, their hands covering their heads as they painfully wailed. Yang Lei, who was the first to be hit, was foaming at the mouth, and was bleeding from all seven orifices. Even if he was lucky enough to survive today, he would definitely become a useless cripple in the future!

Fourth Sword Master's level, coupled with the almost mastered Ice Sword Intent, Yang Lei's true combat prowess is definitely not inferior to a few sixth level martial artists. Even if he was not a match for a seventh level Heavenly Layer expert, he would at least have a high chance of escaping unscathed. However, to the Martial Ancestor, he was only a slightly stronger ant, not to mention a monster like Yang Fan.

The next moment …

Yang Fan did not even bother looking at Yang Lei's group who were on the ground, he immediately took the lead and headed towards the peak of Black Dragon Mountain. A hint of hesitation flashed across the eyes of the three people from Yu Canglong's family behind him, but in the end, they still followed. With their cultivation, wanting to escape from a Half-step Martial Lord or even from a real Ancestor Martial Marquis was simply an extravagant hope, not to mention that they still had a burden like Yu Siming. At this moment, all of their hopes were placed on Blackwater.

"Sou!", "Sou!", "Sou!"...

As the main peak of the Black Dragon Mountain, the Black Dragon Mountain was a place where the Blackwater trained in seclusion, its security was tight. Although it was not as strong as the imperial palace, it was still considered as a dragon's lagoon and tiger's lair.

But this time, Yang Fan obviously did not want to waste any more words with them, as he coldly swept his gaze over the group of Swordmaster, and blurted out the word "f * ck off".

This shout, under the support of Yang Fan's Strength Of Body, was like the roar of the Devil God, like the roar of the Thunder God, shocking the entire wasteland, causing the heaven to shatter and the earth to shatter!

Wherever the sound wave passed, everything within a few hundred meters of the area, including the rocks, trees, flowers … They were all destroyed into pieces, and everywhere they went, there were traces of destruction!

The group of Martial Masters and Sword Cultivator s that bore the brunt of the impact were even more unlucky. They followed in the footsteps of Yang Lei and the others, each of them bleeding from their seven orifices as they hugged their heads and wailed in grief!

"Who is it?" How dare you come to my Black Dragon Peak to behave so atrociously! " With a loud shout, numerous sword lights broke through the air and approached him. There were almost a hundred of them.

Each ray of sword light represented a Martial Master Sword Cultivator, eight of whom had High Level Martial Master. The one in the lead was a ninth stage Heavenly Sword master, and his body was so strong that he was not weaker than an ordinary Martial Master!

Under the repeated provocations from these ants, one after another, Yang Fan finally lost his patience. The majesty and sanctity of the Martial Lord, although Yang Fan's cultivation was not in the Suppress Martial Lord's realm, his actual combat strength far surpassed that of the ninth floor's Suppress Martial Lord, so no matter how much they chased after him, they could not provoke him!

"Die!"

With that loud roar, it was as if the heavens were enraged, and the terrifying Human-shaped Real Hou swept through everything. This power could be said to be invincible, and with a single strike, it was able to destroy mountains, crack continents, shake the earth, kill ghosts and gods, sweeping across the universe and stars.

"Ah, no!"

"I don't want to die, I don't want to die!"

All of them were either core disciples of the Blackwater Sword Sect, or were powerful Sect elders with high authority. Any one of them, if placed in the mortal world, could dominate the entire land, and all of them had great futures, how could they have fallen just like that!

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

Under absolute strength, everything seemed to be futile. Nearly a hundred Blackwater Sword Sect core disciples, along with several elders of the High Level Martial Master, were swept away by the invincible power in the blink of an eye. All of them were destroyed, turned into ashes, and not even their corpses remained!

"Die …" Dead, everyone... "They're all dead..." Behind Yang Fan, the three people of Yu Canglong's family were all dumbstruck. The determination in their hearts slightly wavered. Can he really defeat the Little Brute Yang Fan? "

There was not a single weakling among the hundred or so Sword Cultivator s, and among them, eight of them had High Level Martial Master. The Eighth Elder, who was the leader, was a ninth level Heavenly Sword master, he had fought alone for three days and three nights without a victory or victory, and was definitely at the level of a top-level martial master, so he was one of their top expert s. With just him alone, he had the power to destroy their Yu Family, and with the help of the rest of the core disciples and Sect elders, he did not lose any strength to fight against the weaker Half-step Martial Lord. It was definitely much more terrifying than they had expected!

Ignoring the shock and fear in the three members of Yu Canglong's family, Yang Fan continued to move forward. His pace was neither fast nor slow, it was as if he was taking a stroll in a courtyard, but he did not hold back, regardless of whether it was the Sect elders, the ordinary core disciples, or anyone else with Blackwater Sword Sect, as long as they dared to obstruct him on his way up the mountain, they would all be killed without mercy!

The directly killing Blackwater Sword Sect s were all terrified, and their blood flowed like a river!

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

The Black Dragon God Clock was a top-grade Treasure refined by the Blackwater, one of the passed down treasures of the Blackwater Sword Sect. Only when something major happened to the Sword Sect would it ring the Black Dragon God Bell, and if it rang nine times in a row, it would mean that the Sword Sect was already at the brink of death. As long as any Blackwater Sword Sect disciples or elders were located in the Black Dragon Mountain Range, they would gather towards the Black Dragon Peak at the fastest speed possible!

The next moment …

"Xiu!" "Xiu!" "Xiu!" …

Dense sword light pierced through the air at a speed that exceeded the speed of sound, charging over …