In the blink of an eye, Yun Niansheng and Yang Zhan started a battle, and the clouds were scattered by the powerful spells of the two.

"Boom boom boom!"

Above the nine heavens, violent crashing sounds could be heard from time to time, coming from far away.

"Come on, let's go take a look too."

Yang Tian said to the several Fusion Realm elders around him, and after saying that, he flew directly into the sky. The few Fusion Realm elders nodded slightly, and immediately followed Yang Tian into the sky, approaching both sides of the battle together.

Seeing that Yang Tian actually took away all the elders of the Fusion Stage, Mo Wuwei's eyes flashed with a fierce light. Just as he was thinking about taking the opportunity to kill these Jiuyang Clan disciples, an elder beside him suddenly whispered: "Master, let's go too.

Take a look, and keep an eye on Yang Tian and the others to prevent them from sneaking up on our ancestors."

Mo Wuwei was suddenly shocked: Yes, the first battle for the ancestor is the key. Otherwise, even if all these low-level monks are wiped out, if the ancestor makes mistakes, Liuyun Sect will not be Yang Zhan's opponent at all, and sooner or later they will be defeated by them.

extinguished.

"Elder Wu is right, let's go too."

Mo Wuwei gathered his murderous intent and flew towards the battle site with the only three elders of the Fusion Realm.

In fact, the sky outside that Yang Zhan and the others talk about is not outside the planet at all, but only ten thousand feet high in the sky. With their strength, they simply do not dare to break out of the atmosphere easily. The real Jiutian Gangfeng beyond the nine days is not Yang Zhan at all.

Yun Niansheng and his ilk can withstand it. With their cultivation at the peak of transcending tribulations, if they were to fight against the Nine Heavenly Gangfeng, they would probably be wiped out in a matter of minutes.

"Haha, Yang Zhan Xiao'er. I haven't seen you for hundreds of years, but you still haven't made any progress. You just keep going back and forth with these tricks. Yun learned this hundreds of years ago."

Yun Niansheng became more and more courageous as he fought and gained the upper hand. He couldn't help laughing and ridiculing him.

"Huh, Mr. Yun, you are still the same. You are not the wind. You are just the cloud. There is nothing new. No wonder hundreds of years have passed. You are still in the tribulation period. I don't think you can break into the Mahayana realm in this life."

Although Yang Zhan was at a disadvantage, he was extremely calm and guarded against any leaks. Yun Niansheng had nothing to do with him.

"Hmph. Yun is afraid that as soon as the trick comes out, you will surrender immediately. That would be boring."

Yun Niansheng was quite unhappy. Three hundred years ago, he was in the late stage of transcending the tribulation, and the opponent was a big step behind him. But three hundred years later, he was still standing still, but the opponent was advancing by leaps and bounds. He was no worse than him, and he was the greatest in his life.

His biggest regret was that he could not break through the Mahayana stage. He was really hurt by the words, but he still said it shamelessly, and the attacks on his hands became stronger and stronger.

"Haha, Mr. Yun, are you angry because Yang said it right? If you have any special tricks, just use them and see if you can do anything to Yang?"

Yang Zhan laughed heartily. The angrier Yun Niansheng became, the more arrogant he became. It was obvious that he wanted to stimulate the other party and make Yun Niansheng lose his mind.

"Hmph, stop talking nonsense, Yun will let you see Yun's true strength."

Yun Niansheng snorted coldly and stopped talking. He knew that he couldn't carry out a conversation, so he simply stopped talking and wanted to use his strength to prove his strength. As long as he defeated the opponent, it would be useless no matter how powerful his mouth was.

At this time, the combined monks from the two sects had flown near the battlefield and stopped five hundred feet away to watch the battle.

"The storm is coming, and the world is shocked!"

Yun Niansheng suddenly shouted loudly, his hands flew up and down, and he cast a spell. The nearby clouds suddenly came with the wind, and quickly trapped Yang Zhan, as if there were a pair of unprecedented giant hands controlling the clouds.

Yang Zhan naturally knew that the other party had already used his special skill - Liuyun Jue. At that moment, he also showed his true strength. Suddenly a huge long knife appeared in his hand. The blade was black, but there was a layer of light flowing on its surface.

There is a mysterious aura, strange and powerful.

"The Art of Overlord Sword, the first sword, there will be no return in a bloody battle."

Yang Zhan struck out with his sword, and the situation changed color. There was blood within a hundred feet, and a tragic aura filled the air, as if he was on a battlefield, with evil energy soaring to the sky. The most terrifying thing about this sword was the indomitable and domineering momentum, as if the world could be split open.

"How scary? This doesn't seem to be the magic formula of Jiuyang Sect?"

The expressions of the elders of the Liuyun Sect changed dramatically and they all whispered to each other. However, they could not resist this sword at all, they only felt powerless.

"Master, our sect doesn't seem to have this set of sword techniques, right?"

The Jiuyangmen monks were also extremely shocked. They had never seen such a terrifying sword technique before.

"It should be the opportunity that my father has found in the outside world these years."

Yang Tian said, feeling extremely happy in his heart. The stronger his father's strength is, the more beneficial it will be to their Jiuyang Clan. Seeing that his father had always been at a disadvantage before, he was also very anxious.

"boom!"

The clouds caused by Yun Niansheng were wiped out by Yang Zhan on the spot with one move. The void shook and was shaken by the overflowing sword light, as if it was about to break open.

"Impossible, where did he get such a terrifying sword art? There is no such sword art in the entire Jiuhuang Star? Could it be..."

Yun Niansheng was shocked. Could it be that he believed that the other party had obtained such a terrifying sword technique? This sword made him deeply feel a sense of frustration, which actually made him feel afraid to face it.

At this time, he finally understood why the other party dared to challenge him. A battle would determine the identity of the two factions. With his set of sword techniques, he indeed had such confidence. Originally, he thought that the other party's strength had increased dramatically over the years, and his numb self-confidence had increased.

"Old Yun, how is Yang's sword-fighting technique?"

Yang Zhan stood with his sword in hand and did not take advantage of the situation to attack. With the sword in his hand, his confidence doubled and he was sure of victory.

"Hmph, it's just a set of sword techniques, and Yun's Liuyun Technique is not a vegetarian one."

Yun Niansheng snorted coldly.

"Haha, let's see how long you, Mr. Yun, can keep talking back. The second blow will be extremely domineering."

Yang Zhan laughed loudly and struck Yun Niansheng's head straight with his sword in the air. The sharp edge was frightening, and his domineering aura increased sharply. It was unparalleled in power and frightening to the mind.

Yun Niansheng's eyes widened, and his hands shook like lightning, creating a phantom. Void clouds came one after another, crashing into Yang Zhan like meteors. At this moment, Yun Niansheng had used all his strength and used the Liuyun Art to the limit.

"Boom boom boom!"

With just one strike of the sword, thousands of clouds dispersed with the wind. Yun Niansheng was greatly shocked. He opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood. His expression was sluggish, and his heart felt bitter. He didn't expect that he would be defeated so completely in this battle. As soon as the opponent's sword technique came out, he

There is almost no power to fight back.

"How? Do you still want to fight?"

Yang Zhan said in a deep voice, feeling extremely happy. Back then, he was also a genius, but he was defeated by the opponent. Today, he was finally proud and proud, defeating the opponent with two swords.

You must know that in the past three hundred years, he has endured all kinds of hardships over the past three hundred years, and finally joined the Giant Tiger Star Tyrant Sword Sect two hundred years ago. Since then, his strength has grown by leaps and bounds, and he has even learned the Tyrant Sword Technique, although he is only among the top five.

It's a trick, but it's enough for him to dominate the Nine Desolate Stars.

After all, as far as he knew, there was no Mahayana monk on Jiuhuang Planet, and he was confident that even if he faced a Mahayana monk, he would be able to escape unscathed with his Overlord Sword Technique.

Therefore, he had been in seclusion for ten years, unable to break into the Mahayana realm, so he immediately asked for a fight, hoping to help the Ba Dao Sect unify the Nine Desolate Stars and make the Jiuyang Sect the only overlord-level force and become the outer sect force of the Ba Dao Sect.

"I lost."

When Yun Niansheng spat out these three words, he suddenly aged a hundred years and his face turned ashen.

Several elders of the Liuyun Sect also looked ashen. From now on, the Liuyun Sect would become a subsidiary sect of the Jiuyang Sect and would no longer have any freedom.

"Hahaha, from now on, Jiuyang Sect is the only one in Jiuhuang Star. No, I want to change my sect. From now on, Jiuyang Sect will become the only overlord force in Jiuhuang Star."

"Haha, congratulations to senior brother for successfully conquering the Liuyun Sect, your dominance is just around the corner."

Suddenly, several figures appeared at the mouth of the void, each with extremely powerful momentum, no weaker than Yun Niansheng.

"With the help of a few junior brothers, unifying the Nine Desolate Stars is no longer a problem." Yang Zhan was extremely arrogant and domineering.

"Hahaha!"

Several Ba Dao Sect monks kept laughing.
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