Chapter 709 If you don't want to die, get out now!
As soon as these words came out, there was a moment of silence in front of Tianmen, and you could hear a needle drop.
Everyone couldn't help but look back.
Even the warriors from the Chishan and Ishihara empires who had just been chasing him stopped and turned around in shock.
Not far away, a white figure with a childish face and hands behind his back walked slowly and contentedly as if strolling in a garden.
"interesting..."
Sikong Yan also turned around at this moment and looked at the white figure approaching. He suddenly found it interesting and was no longer in a hurry to enter the Tianmen. He turned around and asked, "Are you talking about me?"
"Nonsense, besides you, who else is anxious to enter Tianmen?"
Ye Wushuang walked over. Under the gaze of countless people, he slowly stood still and spoke coldly.
Hearing this, the four great warriors from the Great Kingdom, including Gongmen Jin, You Zifang, and Mu Feizhang, all looked at Ye Wushuang with their eyes widened, as if they had seen a ghost.
Is this guy crazy?
How dare you talk to Sikong Yan like this?
You must know that although Sikong Yan does not have a title in Dilan Kingdom, he is still a famous figure; not only is he respected as a strange king, but he is also a powerful sixth-grade formation master.
Not to mention in this small empire, even in Dilan Shangguo, more than 90% of the people must be polite in front of him!
Chishan and Ishihara looked at each other, both of them couldn't hide their joy, and secretly smiled in their hearts.
Ye Wushuang did have some abilities, which almost caused both of them to fail; but with this alone, it was not enough to show off his power in front of Sikong Yan.
After all, in their eyes, Ye Wushuang is just a sick cat, while Sikong Yan is equivalent to a tiger. Now when the sick cat saw the tiger, it would be fine if he didn't just give in. Instead, he rushed forward when the tiger was too lazy to pay attention to him.
Take a bite.
This is completely the rhythm of one's own death!
"Haha...hehe...no one has dared to speak to me in such a tone in front of me for many years!"
Sikong Yan was laughing angrily at this moment. He lowered his head and took two steps towards Ye Wushuang. When he raised his head again, his face was already stern and he said coldly: "Boy, don't think that you can defeat Chi Shan. Shi Yuan and I are qualified."
Show off your power in front of me."
"I don't take them seriously; you, I don't take them seriously either. The reason why I didn't get involved before was because I was too lazy to pay attention to them, but that doesn't mean you can take advantage of them!"
"What a coincidence, I didn't speak before and I was too lazy to talk to you; so, don't push yourself too far!"
Ye Wushuang raised his eyebrows and said with a cold expression, neither humble nor arrogant: "You are standing on the territory of the Cangyun Empire, and you want to enter the Cangyun Empire. Why do you have to ask the master for permission? Now, the master has not spoken yet.
What are you anxious about?"
"If you want to dominate the crowd, you should also consider your own abilities, right?"
Owner?
Taking the spotlight?
Consider your own abilities?
Hearing this, Sikong Yan was immediately amused, but a cold light suddenly appeared in his eyes, and he said: "It's just an empire, but you dare to call yourself the master in front of me? Ridiculous!"
"Boy, I am so gentle now that I did not directly destroy your little empire, but allowed you to follow me in. I have already given you great face. Don't be so shameless and seek death!
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"I don't want to say the same thing a second time; this is the territory of the Cangyun Empire, and everything must be in accordance with the rules of the Cangyun Empire."
Ye Wushuang was neither humble nor arrogant, and said coldly: "Cangyun Empire hasn't entered yet, who are you outsiders? If you don't want to die, get out of here immediately!"
As soon as these words came out, the back mountain fell into silence again.
Everyone was stunned and confused.
This kid Ye Wushuang is so damn crazy!
Doesn't he know who is standing in front of him at this moment?
Sikong Yan!
One of the three great strange kings of the Shangguo Dilan, and the first formation division of the Seven Heroes of the Shangguo.
Although he cannot be said to be an extremely popular minister, he still enjoys a supreme existence in Dilan Kingdom, second only to Emperor Dilan!
Let alone a member of his small empire, not even the emperor of the empire, not even the emperors of the four great kingdoms such as Xichuan, Youling, Baixing, Xuejing, etc., would never dare to speak to Sikong Yan like this.
At this moment, Ye Wushuang is not only seeking death himself, but also dragging the entire Cangyun Empire with him to be buried with him!
Chu Yuntian, Ye Wenfeng, Li Dawen and other people who were following closely also stopped suddenly at this moment, their expressions changed slightly, and they were secretly speechless.
Even Nangong Qian and Ximen Yangping looked at each other with confusion on their faces.
At this moment, neither of them could understand what Ye Wushuang was going to do.
Just to fight over priorities?
Not at all!
On the contrary, Lao Chentou, Lin Ruo'er, and Hua Miaoyin had unchanged expressions and natural expressions.
Although Ye Wushuang's behavior will most likely directly offend the seven great powers, after so many things, they all have full confidence in Ye Wushuang.
As long as Ye Wushuang dares to do something, he will be sure of it!
"Haha, hahaha..."
After a brief delay, Sikong Yan suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, saying three good words in a row: "Okay, okay..."
"Boy, I don't know how many years have passed since I entered the ranks of sixth-grade formation masters. It has been a long time since anyone dared to be so presumptuous in front of me. You are very good, you have the recklessness of a newborn calf who is afraid of tigers!"
At this point, the smile on Sikong Yan's face suddenly faded, and he directly raised his voice: "If that's the case, then... you, just go die!"
Before he finished speaking, Sikong Yan waved his right hand, directly towards Ye Wushuang, and grabbed it in the air.
Buzz!
The void trembled, and five rays of cold light suddenly shot out.
Each one is composed of countless complex and complicated runes. Once shot out, they instantly intertwine in the air and turn into a murderous formation.
Arrange your formation at will!
Seeing this scene, everyone took a deep breath.
Lao Chentou, Hua Miaoyin, and Lin Ruoer, the three warriors who entered the martial arts, suddenly changed their colors and rushed out.
Formation masters are divided into nine ranks, with ranks nine to seven being low-level, ranks six to four being intermediate, and ranks three to one being high-level; but in fact, once an array master surpasses rank seven and enters rank six, he will be called A high-level formation master.
The reason is nothing more than two points.
First, formation masters of level six or above have the ability to compress the formation into the mustard space, refine the formation ball, carry it with you, and attack at any time.
The second is that formation masters of level six or above can set up formations out of thin air and kill enemies at will; even the formations deployed are often below level three, and are often said to be prison formations, a means of trapping the enemy with their hands. It also makes countless warriors daunted and frightened.
These two points alone are enough to deal with any warrior below the Beginning Realm!
At this moment, Sikong Yan not only came out and laid out a formation; but just by looking at the murderous aura, it was not difficult to find that it was a killing formation.
Even if it is only level 2, it is more than enough to seriously injure a warrior in the Beginning Realm!
"You are worthy enough to block my formation?"
Sikong Yan sneered at this moment, but looked at You Zifang and Mu Feizhang beside him.
The two people understood immediately, turned around suddenly, and directly blocked Old Chen and the other three.
As for Sikong Yan, he grinned and suddenly pressed down his outstretched right hand.
Buzz!
The second-level killing formation suspended in mid-air suddenly trembled and turned into a stream of light, directly suppressing Ye Wushuang.