Chapter 1460： Give you a chance

"Presumptuous! The trivial criminals dare to yell in front of the son!"

Chen Daonian's expression sank, and he stepped out and stood directly in front of the many powerful men of the Blood Feather Clan.

At this moment, five people in the holy realm were standing behind the head of the blood feather clan.

It's just that their realm is mostly at the level of the third and fourth ranks of the holy realm, which is really far from Chen Daonian.

However, this time the Blood Feather Clan Master came and brought almost all the elite powers in the clan. The original intention was to destroy the Hua Shenzong and avenge Yu Xuanyi.

But, for some reason, looking at this ordinary-looking old man without a trace of aura, the blood feather clan master actually felt a trace of inexplicable fear.

even!

At this time, he naturally saw the cynical black-clothed teenager sitting in front of the main hall, drinking tea leisurely.

As for him, the blood feather clan master has a deep-hearted chill.

People of the Upper Realm!

Obviously, those who dare to call his blood feather tribe a sin tribe must be from the upper realm.

However, an old man, a young man, dare to be so arrogant in this land of Kyushu, isn't it... he doesn't put his blood feather clan in his eyes too much.

"Hmph! No matter who you are, my blood feather clan came here today for one thing, did my clan young master Yu Xuanyi died in Huaxianzong!"

Beside the Xueyu clan leader, an old man suddenly attached his ear canal, "Clan leader, that young man is the young lady's favorite, Lin Yan."

"what?!"

The blood feather clan leader's expression was slightly drunk, and a ray of soul consciousness was directly released, awakening Lin Yan.

"Lin Yan! Tell me, by whom did Xuan Yi died?"

"Xuan Yi?"

Lin Yan glanced at everyone in a faint look, and the next moment, his face suddenly solidified, "Xuanyi is dead?!"

"you do not know?!"

The leader of the blood feather clan was taken aback for a moment, his face became more and more gloomy, "Waste!"

"I'll say it again, no matter who you are, hand over the person who killed my son, otherwise today..."

"Elder Chen, what are you still doing?"

Ling Xiao put down the teacup and said indifferently, but a look of surprise appeared on Chen Daonian's face.

He first looked at the hundreds of Blood Feathers in front of him, then turned to look at Sect Master Huaxian and many disciples standing behind Ling Xiao, and finally swallowed lightly.

"The son means..."

"Do you still want to prove your innocence in Tianque Mansion? With my order, these evil demons will be wiped out immediately. Do you still have a chance to prove it?"

Ling Xiao turned his head and winked at Sect Master Huaxian.

The latter immediately understood, and with a wave of his palm, the guardian formation immediately covered the sky, blocking the retreat of the powerful blood feather tribe.

"Yes! Thank you, son, for giving me the opportunity, son of great... righteousness."

Chen Daonian's face was pale, but he didn't dare to refute, he could only bite the bullet and greet the hundreds of blood feather clan powerhouses alone.

This scene fell in the eyes of everyone, somewhat tragic.

And the face of the blood feather clan leader had already been completely gloomy at the moment the great formation rose.

"Sect Master Huaxian, do you really want to be an enemy of my Blood Feather Clan?"

"Oh~Push!"

Sect Master Huaxian's arrogant face, after seeing Ling Xiao's power, at this time the holy realm powerhouse had no worries in his heart.

"Good! That being the case, elders!"

In the eyes of the Blood Feather Clan Lord, Ape Hui flickered, and immediately with a sudden wave of his palm, everyone behind him suddenly rushed out and greeted Chen Daonian.

The war was on the verge, and the terrifying spirit spread out, rendering the sky into a **** color.

Ling Xiao leisurely sipped tea and ate the spirit fruit, occasionally raising his head to look into the square.

At this moment, Chen Dao-nian's divine light rushed out of his body, and the moment his palm was printed, it suddenly turned into a hundred-zhang divine mark, forcing all the lives before him to retreat.

Even some of the weak blood feather clan children shattered into blood mist in the sky directly in this palm.

"Eighth Stage of the Holy Land!"

Feeling the terrifying wave in that palm print, whether it is the blood feather clan leader or the blood feather clan elders, there is a frightened color in his eyes.

Such strength is already comparable to the most powerful ancestor in their clan.

With the strength of a few of them, it is impossible to compete with such a powerful opponent.

"Elder, you and the second elder join hands to stop him! I'll find a way to break the formation."

The blood feather clan's main eyes were cold, and at this time he had already felt the crisis.

A holy realm eight-rank, has the strength to slaughter them!

Once the Huaxianzong powerhouse took action, today they are really in a disaster.

And as long as they can return to the clan, not only can they be sheltered by their ancestors, but even the strong in the Demon King's Palace and the upper realm will arrive soon, and then... it will not be too late to take revenge!

"good!"

Feathering and gritting his teeth fiercely, even though he felt a little unwilling to do so, but at this time it was definitely not an infighting, he could only bite the bullet and stop in front of Chen Daonian.

"Boom!"

I saw two blood feather clan powerhouses outside, the blood light flickering, stepping across the void in one step, waving the palm prints.

Suddenly, the void shattered, and the sun and the moon fell together.

At the end of the sky, there seemed to be a sea of ​​blood floating and sinking, killing all souls.

However, in the face of such a terrifying offensive, Chen Daonian did not see a trace of panic on his face.

The moment his palm protruded, a big golden clock rose up, shaking the sky, and smashed towards the sea of ​​blood with the power of covering the world.

"Boom!"

The Void Avenue was all shattered, and the moment the golden bell entered the sea, it directly suppressed the endless blood and energy.

Together with Yuhua and the two figures, they were all smashed into nothingness under the divine turbulence.

"not good!"

Seeing this scene, the **** feather clan master's eyes waved, and there was finally a trace of despair in his heart.

With his strength, it is difficult to break this Immortal Sect Protector's Great Formation in a short time.

Is it possible that today is really going to fall here?

"No! I'm not reconciled! Elders, sacrifice the blood and feather seal!"

The head of the blood feather clan screamed up to the sky, turned his head to look at the ancient golden bell that had come from the rebellion, and took a deep breath.

Hearing that, the remaining three holy elders and countless noble and divine emperor-level blood feather tribes are also full of horror, seemingly unwilling.

However, the great elder was **** smashed in a minute, no matter how hesitated at this time, the end is still a dead end!

"Om!"

A buzzing sounded through the world, and the blood feather clan leader's face was already gloomy to the extreme.

He suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed the two blood feathers behind him, and tugged fiercely.

"Sizzle!"

The blood mist fell, and the head of the blood feather clan held the feather in both hands.

Behind him, hundreds of blood feather tribesmen pulled out blood feathers at the same time, their hands were in harmony, extremely solemn.

And the rain curtains that sprinkled, directly dyed the entire square into a **** color, which was shocking.

Faintly, there seemed to be an extremely ancient and terrifying power, and gradually recovered from that blood.

"Anyone who harms himself is worthy of an evil race. Such a method should be punishable!"

Before the hall, Ling Xiao shook his head regretfully, with a look of justice.