If Chu Yan said he would fall out, he would fall out.

There was no warning, and the speed was extremely fast, giving Xu Muran no chance to react.

Xu Muran originally thought this matter was a sure thing.

You have revealed your identity as a member of the Ziwei Sect. Since you, Chu Yan, did not kneel down respectfully, there is no problem in handing over the two things you have already obtained.

Aren't all your companions still in my hands?

Do you even care about their lives?

Xu Muran imagined it very beautifully.

But the reality is so cruel.

Chu Yan raised his hand and struck with a knife.

"Extremely Furious Sword Intent!"

Boom! The sword energy is like a rainbow, majestic and powerful, twisting the void, like a blazing sun, rushing towards Xu Muran.

The ground in front of Xu Muran melted in an instant and turned into magma, undulating erratically.

The violent wind caused everyone at the scene to change their expressions, panic, and not knowing where to escape.

Xu Muran had no chance to dodge and was immediately struck by the sword.

But at this moment, a white light suddenly appeared on Xu Muran's chest.

The white light instantly transformed into a human form that was almost three feet tall.

This human figure was just standing there, but the air currents dancing around it seemed to calm down in an instant.

Not only that, the rising high temperature suddenly became cooler.

The next moment, this human figure raised his hand and grabbed it against the light of the sword.

Bang! The light of the sword instantly exploded into flying fire, which raged in all directions.

The human form also slowly disappeared.

"It's the talisman again!"

Chu Yan frowned and stepped back a few feet.

The amulet on Jiang Huaiwu blocked Chu Yan's first sword, but failed to block the second sword.

The talisman on Xu Muran's body is obviously much more powerful than Jiang Huaiwu's.

The most talismans on Jiang Huaiwu's body were made by monks who had just been promoted to the Heavenly Mind State.

The talisman on Xu Muran's body not only blocked Chu Yan's sword, but also did it with a strong counterattack. The light emanating from the talisman gave people a feeling of great power as deep as the sea and as calm as the mountain.

Therefore, Chu Yan estimated that the monk who made this amulet for Xu Muran was probably in a perfect state of mind at the very least! Xu Muran was beaten all over his body with wounds and blood flowed wildly. Later, even the inheritance of the Great Emperor of Samsara was shattered.

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I originally thought that he had no backup plan.

What I didn't expect was that this guy's thoughts were so deep.

Several times in the past, during the life and death situation, I could hold my temper and not reveal my last trump card.

But this time, he obviously felt a big crisis. If he didn't use this trump card, his life would really be lost.

Only in desperation did he activate this talisman.

Although he had blocked Chu Yan's fatal blow at this moment, Xu Muran was still feeling very uncomfortable.

He took two steps back, breathing heavily, and his face, which was stained with blood, was now as white as paper.

He had just been wandering in front of the gate of hell for a week, which obviously frightened him quite a lot.

He stretched out his hand to cover his chest, and after taking two deep breaths, his face and eyes became slightly normal.

Just when Chu Yan thought he was about to say something, he saw Xu Muran suddenly raised his head, with a face full of money, facing the north direction, bowed deeply, lowered his waist to the bottom, and said loudly: "Thank you, King Beitian, for showing your divine power.

Save the life of my sixth-level disciple Xu Muran."

When other people hear the words "Northern King", they may have to think about it before they can react.

And since he is not a member of the Ziwei sect, his reaction to the words "Northern King" will not be too strong.

However, when he heard Xu Muran's words, a sharp light flashed in Chu Yan's eyes.

The North Heavenly King! The North Heavenly King in Xu Muran’s words must be one of the four heavenly kings of the Ziwei Sect! Since the Ziwei Sect has been under the Taiqing Emperor, there have been two great protectors, and then there are these four heavenly kings.

Chu Yan had previously learned from Tang Zhiran that the four heavenly kings were all in the Purple Mansion realm! It seemed that he had underestimated the power of the talisman before.

Unexpectedly, it was actually made by the North Heavenly King of the Purple Mansion Realm. No wonder he could dissolve his extremely angry sword intent with just one hand.

After bowing devoutly, Xu Muran looked up at Chu Yan again, with undisguised murderous intent in his eyes.

"Chu Yan, you are disrespectful to the Ziwei disciples and the Northern King, and you will pay the price today! Where are the Ziwei disciples!"

Xu Muran shouted loudly.

In an instant, five or six people jumped out of the crowd and walked behind them.

When they first mingled with the thousands of people at the scene, these five or six people could not attract anyone's attention.

But as soon as they stepped out and revealed their identities, the demeanor of these five or six monks was in sharp contrast to those of the monks around them.

Obviously, they had also deliberately concealed their identities before, working silently around Xu Muran like a sheathed sword.

When Jiang Huaiwu and Wang Lei saw this scene, a complicated look suddenly flashed in their eyes.

They had already expected such a scene.

The alliances formed between people are formed by small forces relying on large forces.

In the end, the leaders elected by each alliance, such as Jiang Huaiwu and Wang Lei, are the leaders of the most powerful force in each alliance.

Xu Muran can become the leader of the three largest alliances, but it is naturally impossible for him to do it alone.

So when he entered the Three Sacred Mountains and Black Soul City, there must be helpers around him.

These helpers are naturally Ziwei disciples like him.

As more of his fellow disciples came out, after walking behind him, the expression on Xu Muran's face became more and more serious.

He raised his hand and found a token in his palm, which was shining brightly at this moment.

In Black Soul City, the light is dim, but because everyone is a monk and their eyesight is far superior to ordinary people, they are not affected too much.

But at this moment, the token is like a twinkling star, particularly eye-catching.

"The Order of Ziwei is here!"

Xu Muran looked at Chu Yan, raised the corner of his mouth, revealed a cruel smile, and continued: "I, Xu Muran, as a member of the Ziwei Sect, summon everyone present to help my Ziwei Sect.

Kill the traitors of the Tianya Sect and destroy their members. After this is accomplished, everyone present will be eligible to enter the Spirit-Slaying Road.

If someone can cut off Chu Yan's head, I can guarantee that he can directly enter the Tianya Sect and become a member of my Ziwei disciple.

And it will be a great achievement if you get started!”

After saying that, Xu Muran raised the token again.

The token once again emitted dazzling light.

The light reveals incomparably deep, vast, majestic and majestic power.

The monk who was illuminated by the light couldn't help but have the idea of ​​bowing his head, surrendering, and being driven by it.

Moreover, the reward Xu Muran just proposed was too tempting.

Go straight into Zhanling Road, straight into Tianya Sect, straight into Ziwei Sect, and make great contributions to Ziwei Sect.

No matter which one of these conditions it is, under the light of this moment, it makes people's hearts beat extremely, and the blood in their bodies boils.

Even if Chu Yan just showed super strength, so what.

Now at least six or seven Ziwei Sect disciples are about to take action.

And there are at least 3,000 monks present! No matter how strong you are, you are only in the Earth Yuan realm.

Everyone who seemed confused a moment ago became quiet at this moment.
Chapter completed!