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Chapter 549 The Sad Holy Land

"Three years ago, shortly after the death of the old patriarch, I had already broken through. "Li Futong said proudly: "If I hadn't been concerned about the leader of Qianhan from the Yin Master Sect, I would have led you to kill Xingyue Sect to destroy this disaster."

"Now, since that kid is coming to the door by himself, that's just right." Li Futong spoke in a very loud tone, but at this moment he was also unsure, because he couldn't guarantee whether Fairy Qianhan would interfere.

When Fairy Qianhan slapped a Xuan Emperor to death, he could not do it now.

In the hall, many powerful people from the ancient Li clan's original gray faces became brighter. Standing at the end, the old emperor Luo Cheng from the Luofeng Empire royal family and the great elder of the Shuitian line, Yin Tianhan also had red light on his face.

Since that battle, the royal family of Luofeng Empire and the Shuitian Line have completely become a stray dog. The core members of the command recruited several major forces such as Xingyue Sect to jointly hunt and round up, and could only hide from the ancient Li clan.

These people are always thinking about taking revenge and rebuilding their past glory.

Now, the Li family has an additional Holy Realm powerhouse, which is a great thing for them.

But these people didn't know what kind of terrifying enemy they were about to face. Facing Yi Yun, other than a small Xuan Sheng, even a supreme-level strong man with average strength could not withstand it.

"Strange, these people are quite brave and cannot escape." Over the Tiantang Empire, Yi Yun, Lian Wushuang, Fire Spirit Elder, Shadow Grandma, Qin Emperor, Huangfu Shaoling and other powerful people, plus dozens of top experts who had just been mobilized from the Demon-Slaying Continent, stood on the sky.

Below is a layer of defensive ban condensed by light green water mist. Through the Eye of Reincarnation, Yi Yun can clearly see the high-level members of the Tiantang Empire gathered in the central hall of the imperial city. Outside the hall, more than 200 Li family's direct powerhouses gathered.

"Everyone who should come is here, just in time, so we can't find them one by one." Yi Yun sneered. "Even Luo Cheng and Yin Tian Han are here, and they are all rushing to die together."

"Do it, I can't wait." Elder Fire Spirit's eyes glowed red.

"Okay" Yi Yun smiled and waved his hand, and a large handprint of more than ten feet in diameter condensed out of thin air.

The Great Handprint of the Sky.

The moment a palm was swung out, time and space seemed to be forbidden for it.

A loud "rumbling" sounded, claiming to be able to defend against the attacks of the Holy Realm. The defensive prohibition that has existed for countless years shattered like a soap bubble.

Affected by this, the imperial city below seemed to have encountered a super earthquake, the city swayed violently, and palaces and buildings collapsed one after another.

Angry roar of "bastard" came from below.

"Yi Yun, you bully people too much." Li Futong roared angrily, and his figure rose first and rushed towards Yi Yun and the others. Afterwards, dozens of core Li strong men followed closely, each with high fighting spirit.

"Ah, no wonder they didn't run away. It turned out that there was a little Xuansheng in charge." A joking smile flashed in Yi Yun's eyes.

"Yi Yun, don't think that you can do whatever you want with Master Yin as a backer." Li Futong's figure stopped less than a hundred feet away from Yi Yun and others.

His eyes were alert and glanced at the crowd. He then carefully looked around and breathed a sigh of relief when he did not find Fairy Qianhan's figure.

"Fairy Qianhan" Yi Yun smiled, "You are really a frog in the well."

"Xingyue Sect, Yewu Empire, the Hua Sect, the Phantom Sect, and the Huangfu Family." Li Futong's eyes swept across everyone, "Don't think that your five families can do anything together. Just leave quickly if you are tactful. Let's give up today's affairs. Otherwise, I, Li, wouldn't be bullied, and at worst I will be defeated."

Although he did not discover the existence of Fairy Qianhan, Li Futong was still a little worried when facing so many powerful people in the Emperor Realm. After all, he has only been promoted to the Holy Realm for a few years.

In addition to Li Futong, the old man in the white robe, Li Sheng, is an emperor master. Apart from that, the remaining Xuanhuangs, the Xuanwang could not help at all.

"The net may not be broken if the fish dies." Yi Yun laughed, "Your performance today made me truly realize what it means to be fearless by the ignorant."

"If you don't die, Li will be immune to the disaster." As he said that, the sword of the Sky was floating in his hand.

"Arrogant" Li Futong was full of shame and anger. As if he had been insulted by a huge amount, he waved his hand, "Come on, boy, let me see what you are doing."

"I remind you to take out your weapons and use your strongest strength, otherwise I will feel very disappointed." Yi Yun laughed.

"I don't know if I live or die. You can take my move first." Li Futong was furious and suddenly blew out his right hand, and the blood-colored handprints covered Yi Yun's head.

"Rich" Yi Yun sneered, too lazy to use the stacked wave style, and directly slashed the sky sword.

The blood-colored giant sword more than thirty feet long was slashed down.

In an instant, Li Futong's face changed. He could feel the terrifying power contained in this sword. Under the sword's edge, he even seemed extremely laborious to move his body.

I can't hide, I can only resist.

Unfortunately, Yi Yun's sword used the mystery of time to accelerate, and the sword speed reached its extreme.

The bloody handprint is like a fragile piece of paper that is broken in an instant.

"Swoosh" the sword edge flew past, and a blood mist sprayed out. A strong man who had just advanced to the holy realm and had not had time to show his sharpness was destroyed.

"How could this happen?" Yi Yun's sword was so fast that after Li Futong's corpse was gone, the core members of the Li family behind him reacted.

At this moment, everyone was stunned.

He is a powerful person in the holy realm, but he is one level higher than the Emperor Realm. He is not a big cabbage. He was finished without even suffocating this encounter.

"Yi Yun, wait." Li Sheng reacted immediately. He flipped his hand and took out a water-green triangle token, and said with a stern look on his face: "My Li family is a descendant of the ancient Tianshui Kingdom in the Central Continent. Yi Yun, if you dare to attack us, you will touch the bottom line of the ancient Tianshui Kingdom."

"Oh, the Ji family inheritance token from the Central Continent" Yi Yun laughed and said, "What a pity, although Ji family is a holy-level force, they are not qualified to influence my choice."

"You shouldn't provoke my Xingyue Sect, and you shouldn't slaughter the people of my Xingyue Sect."

"Yi Yun, if you kill us, you are going against the ancient Tianshui Kingdom. The God Emperor of Tianshui will not let you go."

"It's ridiculous, Li's direct descendants, kill all of them, and no one is left."

With a command, the strong men were like tigers entering the flock of sheep, with swords falling in their hands, and less than a cup of tea, all the core disciples of the Li family present, plus Han Luocheng, the two lackeys, were awarded the titles one after another, but none of them were spared.

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