Chapter 799: The Patriarch of the Wang Family Died in Battle
Chapter 799: The ancestor of the Wang family died in battle
When Yan Yin left the high pavilion, he found that there were more than ten cultivators outside who had surrounded the place.
Most of these people are disciples of Heqi Sect.
There are four or five masters at the Spirit Saint level, and the rest are at the Spirit King and Spirit Sect levels.
"Elder, don't embarrass Yan Yin." At this time, Mu Yan flew up from downstairs to Yan Yin's side and looked at the people in front of him and said, "He is here to help the monarch..."
"Mu Yan, stand aside," an old man said in a deep voice, "Don't forget your identity."
"She has only one identity, and that is my queen, the mistress of this empire," Fengyun Chenggong looked at the old man with a gloomy face and said, "Your Excellency, please do not forget the agreement between us."
The old man snorted coldly and said, "We promised to help you, but we never said we would help Yan Yin."
"Really," Yan Yin sneered, "Then you can try it. As long as you dare to take action, Yan will wipe out Heqi Sect in the future."
The old man was shocked, and then said in a deep voice, "It's up to you to speak loudly without shame."
"Just me," Yan Yin flashed and appeared in front of the old man in an instant.
The old man reacted quickly enough, and immediately posted a talisman array, and then disappeared from Yan Yin's eyes.
"Hmph," Yan Yin sneered, and shouted in a deep voice, "Soul-eating, God-forbidden,"
He opened his big hand, and a strong suction force came out from Yan Yin's palm. There was a ripple in the air, and the old man was sucked out by this suction force.
"What kind of magic is this? How could it possibly break our Heqi Sect's talisman formation?" the old man exclaimed, his eyes filled with horror.
The reason why they dared to come here was because of the Heqi Sect's talisman formation. However, they did not expect that Yan Yin's soul-eating soul sealing ban would directly break the effect of his talisman formation and forcibly detain him from the invisible state. come out.
"This is not a magic technique, this is a martial skill," Yan Yin shouted coldly, turned his palm into a fist and hit the old man hard.
He didn't make a fatal move, but only used three points of force.
Despite this, the old man was still seriously injured and spit out streams of blood from his mouth.
Others still wanted to attack, but Mu Yan hurriedly said, "You guys think clearly, the person standing in front of you is Yan Yin, the lord of Northern Xinjiang and the dean of Yanwu Academy! If you really anger him, you will all die here." ,"
After hearing Mu Yan's words, these people couldn't help but hesitate.
"Everyone, please go back." At this time, a woman flew to the scene, looked at the Heqi Sect people in front of her and said, "Here, in addition to Dingbei Hou, there are three martial saints here. If everyone really takes action, The only people affected by the disaster are the people of Banlong City,"
This woman first pointed out the existence of Nangong Jian and the others, and then hinted that fighting between Yan and Yin would only destroy this dragon city.
"Elder," Mu Yan hurriedly bowed when she saw the woman appear.
The woman nodded slightly, then looked at Yan Yin.
This woman had a pretty face and looked very peaceful, but Yan Yin couldn't see through her strength. He made a rough guess that this woman should be a master of the fifth level of Spiritual Saint or above.
After glancing at the people in the Heqi Sect, Yan Yin said in a deep voice, "Yan will let you go this time. If there is another time, Yan Yin will wipe out the Heqi Sect just like he wiped out the Blood Soul Hall."
Hearing this, everyone was shocked.
Although many people speculated that Yan Yin was responsible for the destruction of the Blood Soul Hall, there has been no evidence to prove that it was him.
Now, Yan Yin personally admitted it, which frightened everyone.
Yan Yin used to be able to destroy a Blood Soul Hall when he was not a Martial Saint. Now that he has become a Martial Saint, it may not be impossible to destroy the Heqi Sect.
Even the woman's brows twitched, and a trace of horror flashed in her eyes.
At this time, Fengshen also appeared beside Yan Yin, looking at the people in front of him with an unkind expression.
A Fengshen, a Yan Yin, and several martial saints hiding in secret made everyone in the Heqi Sect fearful of their reckless behavior.
If Yan Yin really wanted their lives, no one would be able to escape.
After successfully surrendering to Fengyun, Yan Yin jumped onto Fengshen and then rode him away.
At this time, everyone also saw three figures shooting out from Banlong City and following Yan Yin.
In Banlong City, in the mansion where Feng Yunxiao's wife once lived.
At this time, Feng Yunxiao and Su Ya are here. Besides them, Poison Lady Yanji, Anxiangge Xiangfei, Yanyun and Youfeng Zong Lingyue are also here.
"Nangong Jian, Lin Changqing and Ling Jiannan are all here," Xiangfei whispered while looking at the high pavilion, "It seems that Yan Yin is here well prepared."
Nodding, Yanji said, "Yan Yin is not an impulsive person. Since he came to the imperial capital, he must have his back-up plan. Fortunately, we did not intervene, otherwise there would have been a big war."
"General, should we go back to southern Xinjiang now or?" Ling Yue asked aloud.
Looking at Suya and Yanji, Feng Yunxiao said, "Go to Madam's place and take her and Chengcai to Manhuang City."
"Yeah" Su Ya responded.
Looking at Ling Yue and Xiang Fei, Fengyun Xiao said, "Let's go back."
A month later, Feng Yunxiao's people began to move back from the north of the Yanyun Mountains to southern Xinjiang, and the cities under his control were all surrendered and returned to the imperial capital.
His army is still carrying out the project of uprooting the Yanyun Mountains, and the north of the Yanyun Mountains is still facing the threat of strange beasts coming out of the Yanyun Mountains.
But at this time, extremely unusual fluctuations were heard in the southernmost part of Southern Xinjiang.
These fluctuations caused everyone in the southeastern part of Southern Xinjiang to panic.
Many cultivators flew towards the southeast of Southern Xinjiang, trying to understand what this fluctuation was about.
Southern Xinjiang, Past Mountains.
At this time, the former mountain had become a ruin. The giant leafless tree that Yan Yin and the others had seen when they arrived had been destroyed by great force, leaving only a pile of sawdust.
Not only the mountains of the past, but all the nearby mountains seemed to have been destroyed by powerful forces. Looking around, the great rivers and mountains of the past were only left in ruins.
At this time, a figure stood quietly above the former mountain.
He looked worriedly at the sea to the east, where deafening roars of dragons were coming.
This person is none other than Wang Zheng, another Martial Saint of the Wang family.
Clenching his fists, Wang Zheng looked at the East China Sea and gritted his teeth, then flew towards the north.
On the East China Sea, the wind and clouds were changing at this time, and the sun and moon were dimming.
A huge dragon roared and struck a rainbow of blood in front of him with its dragon tail.
"You bad beast, I will kill you," came the angry cold shout of the ancestor of the Wang family in the rainbow of blood.
"It's just you, I'm afraid you don't have the strength yet," the dragon's figure flashed, and the dragon's claws fiercely grabbed into the blood energy rainbow.
I saw a huge palm slapped out from the blood energy Changhong, and the dragon was violently swatted away.
With a roar, the dragon suddenly jumped into the sea and disappeared.
In the rainbow of blood, the ancestor of the Wang family had blood at the corner of his mouth and looked around with a wary expression.
Suddenly, he seemed to notice something and hurriedly slapped his palm downwards.
I saw the dragon opening its ferocious mouth and biting the ancestor of the Wang family fiercely, trying to swallow him alive.
However, the ancestor of the Wang family saw the opportunity early, and slapped the dragon into the sea with another huge slap.
If it weren't for the tyrannical strength of Jiaolong, who had the strength of the sixth-level Beast Saint, he would have been seriously injured by the slap after slap from the ancestor of the Wang family.
"roar……"
With a roar, the dragon rushed out of the sea and attacked the Wang family ancestor again.
Compared with the giant dragon, the giant dragon is as big as a grain of rice compared to the ancestor of the Wang family. However, even so, the ancestor of the Wang family still fought equally well with the dragon.
The battle between the two became more and more intense, and powerful and destructive forces were shot out from their bodies, causing turmoil in the entire sea area.
For three days in a row, Jiaolong and the ancestor of the Wang family fought fiercely like this, but as time went by, the ancestor of the Wang family gradually began to be at a disadvantage.
Several times, the dragon's claws almost caught him.
If he hadn't used the No. 1 Building in the World to cover himself, he might have been killed by the dragon. Even so, the No. 1 Building in the World was also bombarded by the dragon and was so scarred that it was on the verge of collapse.
The dragon is the supreme beast. Its strength is at the sixth level of the Beast Saint. Needless to say, it has physical strength. Even if it fights for ten days and ten nights, it can still do it. However, the ancestor of the Wang family is different. Although he is a strong man at the seventh level of the Martial Saint. , but he gave away most of his lifespan by saving the lost soul bird, and he also consumed part of his holy blood when he helped Yan Yin break through to the Martial Saint.
After many battles, his physical strength began to show signs of failure.
The dragon became more and more courageous as he fought, and was about to kill the ancestor of the Wang family in one fell swoop.
At this time, the ancestor of the Wang family knew that he was no longer able to kill the dragon, but even if he wanted to leave the battlefield, he could not.
He was aware of the speed of the dragon. As long as he had the idea or tendency to withdraw from the battlefield, the dragon would immediately fly to him and entangle him.
As a last resort, the ancestor of the Wang family had no choice but to fight.
However, he could not kill the dragon, and the dragon could kill him as long as he was exhausted and his strength declined.
Two days later, the Wang family ancestor's momentum began to decline, and his energy and blood began to fade.
This is a bad phenomenon, which means that his physical strength is no longer enough to support him in continuing to fight.
Looking at the No. 1 Building in the World in his hand, the ancestor of the Wang family was heartbroken. He looked at Jiaolong and shouted coldly, "Even if I can't kill you, I will seal you off."
With an angry shout, the ancestor of the Wang family threw the World's First Building in his hand. The World's First Building rose in the wind and suddenly became a hundred feet in size.
Although this tower is not worth mentioning compared to the dragon's thousand-foot body, its effect is very powerful.
Under the control of the ancestor of the Wang family, the No. 1 Tower in the World quickly rotated in the air, and a strong suction force was generated from the tower, with a strong tendency to draw the dragon inside.
However, the dragon is not an easy creature. It flashed and appeared behind the ancestor of the Wang family. "Die."
The dragon's claws were about to die, and the ancestor of the Wang family caught it, and then prepared to squeeze it hard
"You fell into a trap," the ancestor of the Wang family laughed sadly, and then shouted, "Get it,"
I saw the No. 1 Building in the World suddenly turning around and moving towards Jiaolong and the ancestors of the Wang family. The strong suction force caused Jiaolong to lean towards the No. 1 Building in the World involuntarily.
And its body also shrank rapidly.
"I used myself as bait just to make you catch me," the ancestor of the Wang family laughed. "From now on, you will stay in this No. 1 building in the world forever."
"That's not necessarily the case." At this moment, a voice sounded in the ears of the ancestor of the Wang family.
The ancestor of the Wang family hurriedly looked around and saw a black figure appearing above the rotating No. 1 Building in the World.
Under the incredible gaze of the ancestor of the Wang family, the black figure turned into a huge black mist, wrapping up the entire First Floor of the World.
The rotation speed of the First Floor under Heaven, which was wrapped in black mist, dropped rapidly, and the suction force coming from the First Floor under Heaven was also much smaller.
"roar……"
With a roar, the dragon suddenly flicked its tail and jumped out from the suction on the first floor of the world.
"Die," Jiaolong looked ruthlessly at the ancestor of the Wang family who was pinched in his claws, and then suddenly exerted force.
With a "peng" sound, the ancestor of the Wang family was crushed to death by the dragon.
Scarlet blood and minced meat suddenly splashed into the sea water, and a master of the seventh level of the Martial Saint died.