The wind and clouds in the sky were turbulent even more, and no one dared to get even close. To ordinary people, this fluctuation was a strange phenomenon, but to cultivators, it was a change in the sky.

The main culprits causing the change were Su Yan and Wentian. The battle between these two was too terrifying.

The battle between the two continued. Wentian relied on "Piaomiao Jue" to show his strong figure. He was not weak against Su Yan and was even faster than Su Yan from time to time.

This movement technique was actually more terrifying than the Dragon Soaring Thousand Miles, which made Su Yan slightly nod his head.

What Dragon Soaring Thousand Miles spits out is speed, which is a bit like a somersault cloud, but "Piaomiao Jue" not only focuses on speed, but also on change, making it difficult for people to guard against.

But Su Yan didn't have the slightest bit of cowardice. Such a magic trick alone couldn't deal with him. It would only delay him for a while.

Su Yan stood in mid-air, looking at Wentian with cold eyes. At this moment, his whole body was already dazzling with golden color, and the flames were rising, completely like a burning man.

Wentian was also panting slightly. This fight had consumed a lot of his spiritual energy, which made him even more livid.

His "Piaomiao Jue" was unable to kill Su Yan, which made him furious, and at the same time he felt even more uneasy.

"Little beast, if I don't kill you today, how can I convince the public!"

Su Yan sneered repeatedly and retorted: "You don't believe me when I say you are an ant, and you still want to kill me. You really don't know the meaning."

"Then try it!"

At this moment, Wentian's whole body was like a furnace, and green smoke was constantly coming out, forming a terrifying wave of spiritual energy that seemed to merge with the sky and the earth.

This fluctuation was no weaker than the existence of the Corpse King, which made Su Yan's expression change slightly.

He spent a lot of money to deal with the Corpse King, and he used his Yuan Power to solve it.

But he is not afraid now. After all, he swallowed the soul of the Corpse King and broke through the realm. Now he is much stronger than before.

Su Yan was confident enough to kill Wentian without using any Yuan force. This was the domineering power of Su Baxian!

Faced with the crazy attack of Wentian's blue spiritual power, Su Yan clenched his fists with both hands and blasted out the Dragon Fist secret. At the same time, flames like meteors collapsed from the sky, causing people's expressions to change dramatically.

This fluctuation is just the prelude, and the fun is naturally yet to come.

Su Yan turned into a ball of fire, ignored the blue spiritual power, and went straight towards Wentian to kill him.

Wentian's face suddenly changed, revealing a look of horror. He had no idea that Su Yan could break through his cyan spiritual power. No, he was ignoring his cyan spiritual power.

He wanted to resist now, but it was too late. Su Yan's fist had already landed on his chest, leaving a burning flame.

Wentian immediately spat out a mouthful of blood, his breath was weak, and there were more wrinkles on his forehead at this moment, not to mention the pain he was suffering at this moment.

Wentian was so anxious that he hurriedly recalled the blue spiritual power. This extinguished the flame left by Su Yan, but his chest was already sunken and burnt.

Wentian's heart was affected, which made him furious.

"Sir Su Ba, go to hell!"

Wentian rushed out desperately, his spiritual power radiating out, pressing towards Su Yangai.

But facing Wentian's attack, Su Yan looked relaxed and resisted casually, unable to hurt him at all.

"Your strength is too weak."

Su Yan kept taunting him, which made Wentian speechless for a moment, and he was filled with uneasiness.

But this caused drastic changes in everyone around them, and they never expected such a result.

"Master Wentian is at a disadvantage?!"

"Master Wentian couldn't kill Su Baxian?!"

"How is this possible? How can this Su Baxian be so strong!"

The discussion among this group of people was nothing. It was mainly about the disciples of the Piaomiao Sect. At this moment, their inner world collapsed, which was too unexpected.

Both Wenxuan and Wende were trembling, but they did not believe what was happening before them. They did not believe that Wentian was at a disadvantage and could not defeat Su Yan.

But what happened next made them completely desperate and frightened them, so they fled in defeat.

Su Yan succeeded in one move and did not stop. He once again used the power of the dragon's roar in the nine heavens, and along with the phantom of the golden dragon, he headed towards Wentian to kill him.

Now Wentian has no ability to parry at all, he can only resist constantly, and he is constantly injured.

His long hair mixed with white hair was flying and messy, but Wentian couldn't care about it at all. Now he was in a desperate situation.

"Master Wentian Clan, your Miao Miao Clan has offended me, this is the due price!"

Su Yan's expression was sharp and his voice was angry.

"You who killed me should have this ending!"

The power of collapse appeared in Su Yan's hand, and it was even more overwhelming. This power was enough for Su Yan.

"Go to hell!"

Su Yan roared angrily, and the terrifying force blasted towards Wentian, making it impossible for him to dodge, and the whole thing exploded in mid-air.

At the same time, only one word from Wentian could be heard.

"No!"

Just by yelling out this word, Wentian lost his composure. The flesh and blood all over his body blurred for a moment, a golden light appeared between his eyebrows, and his body was divided into two.

Wentian killed the four eyes like this, so Su Yan would naturally let Wentian die. This was revenge.

Su Yan looked into the sky, the fierceness in his eyes slowly dissipated, and the fluctuations all over his body also dissipated at this moment.

He could feel Wentian's aura weakening until it finally became silent and Wentian was dead.

Seeing the pieces of meat falling from the sky, each of the Piaomiao Sect disciples' expressions changed dramatically as if they had seen a ghost.

"The sect master...the sect master is dead!"

One disciple was extremely horrified, with only fear in his eyes. He was obviously frightened.

"It's over, the Piaomiao Gate is over!"

"It's really over now!"

Many disciples roared with compassion, and at the same time they were trembling, not knowing what was happening to their lives.

There is only one word in their minds now, escape, run around, maybe there is a glimmer of hope.

Even Wende and Wenxuan were flying through the air at this moment. They knew that if they didn't escape, they would be captured by Su Yan.

However, how could Su Yan let them go? At this moment, two spiritual powers surged out, causing the two of them to bid farewell to this world.

As for those little shrimps, Su Yan didn't bother to pay attention to them. As for the other sect leaders, Su Yan had no grudges against them, so he didn't take action.

This made all the sect leaders and even the hermits feel like they were being pardoned. They were extremely grateful to Su Yan. They were lucky to be able to save their lives.

One by one, they didn't dare to stay here any longer and headed in all directions, but after a while they disappeared.

The emperor's tomb, which was originally bustling with activity, was now empty. Strong enemies from all directions were defeated, all because of Su Yan's power.

From now on, Su Yan's reputation and these three words, Su Baxian, will surely spread in the martial arts world, and may even cause an uproar.

Su Yan naturally had no intention of doing this. He was very calm at the moment, as if he had done a small thing.
Chapter completed!