As soon as Liang Yan took action, he used the last move in the "Flying Thunder Sword Technique", the "Flying Thunder Divine Sword Technique". The purpose was to kill this person with the power of thunder without giving him any chance to react.
Everyone present was still shocked by the power of the sword just now, and no one spoke for a long time.
Zuoqiu Mingzhu, who had just announced that she would capture Liang Yan, also shut her mouth at this moment, and had no intention of taking action on her own.
At this moment, an earthy yellow light flashed in mid-air, and a human face gradually appeared.
"Father!"
Zuoqiu Mingzhu saw this and immediately shouted with excitement.
After hearing this, the face just glanced at him lightly, and then turned its attention to Liang Yan in the field.
"This little friend, we have no grievances, so why do we come to Huangshi Mountain to cause trouble?"
Liang Yan smiled slightly and said, "Although you and I have no enmity, do your Zuoqiu family and my friends have enmity?"
The face frowned slightly, and asked with some confusion: "What hatred?"
"The hatred for killing your father, the hatred for taking away your wife, you take the back seat."
"What, you are actually the person he invited!" The man's face changed color slightly, as if he remembered something, and he said angrily: "He is not dead yet?"
Liang Yan smiled and said nothing this time.
"You junior, I've given you enough respect, but if you still persist in your obsession, I can suppress you with just a raise of my hand!"
"Haha, you are trapped by the forbidden law now, why do you need to say such alarmist things!" Liang Yan smiled softly, raised his hand and pointed his sword, and actually cut Zuo Qiu Ren's condensed illusion in half!
"Be bold!"
"rude!"
"How dare you disrespect Mr. Huang Shi!"
Many monks in the field shouted, but they were just shouts, and no one dared to step forward to attack.
"Little thief, you disguised yourself and sneaked into this place. Do you think you can escape unscathed?"
Huang Shigong's voice came slowly, and the illusion of being split in two did not dissipate immediately. Instead, it gradually merged and finally turned into an ancient bronze mirror.
This ancient mirror is stained with rust, but the word "Tai'a" is engraved on the top of the mirror.
"Tai'a Ancient Mirror!"
A bright light shot out of the mirror and fell directly on Liang Yan without giving Liang Yan time to react.
In the light, Liang Yan's figure gradually changed, his original dark color slowly faded, and his honest face gradually changed.
When the light dissipated and Liang Yan was revealed to everyone again, it was his true appearance!
"It's him!"
Among the crowd, Yan Xinyu's expression changed slightly. She had felt that Liang Yan's "Heart has no determination method" seemed familiar before, but Kuchikisheng and she were only casual acquaintances, and "Heart has no determination method" was something he left behind in his later years.
When it was created, Yan Xinyu became even more unfamiliar.
Although there were some speculations in his mind, Liang Yan's qualifications back then were extremely poor. He had mixed spiritual roots with five attributes, and it was difficult to break through the bottleneck of the third level of Qi refining, let alone build the foundation of the spiritual platform.
Therefore, Yan Xinyu almost subconsciously denied the speculation in her mind.
It wasn't until now that Liang Yan's original appearance was reflected in the "Tai'a Ancient Mirror" that she realized that the person in front of her was indeed the traitor who was kicked out of the sect back then!
At the beginning, she had concluded that building a foundation in Liang Yan's life was a luxury, but she didn't expect that when she saw him eight years later, he would already be her fellow monk!
"How could it be him? Impossible! That useless spirit root back then is currently struggling at the seventh level of Qi refining at most. How could it be possible to achieve the realm of Ju Yuan?" Yan Xinyu looked into the air with an unbelievable look on his face.
Liang Yan in.
Just as surprised as her were the people from the Yungang Sect.
But what surprised them was not Liang Yan's level, but that he actually appeared at the "Hundred Fruit Banquet" in Huangshi Mountain and killed people there!
Tang Jun looked at Liang Yan in mid-air, with a complicated look on his face.
Through the conversation between Huang Shigong and Liang Yan just now, he could already guess that Liang Yan's purpose of coming here must be to steal the bride. And the object of his admiration, Zhou Yun, was also one of the candidates for the marriage between Qianyuan Holy Palace and Huangshi Mountain.
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Tang Jun thought that he did not have the courage to cause trouble in Huangshi Mountain, so he could only come here to see his lover for the last time, and then they would part ways.
Unexpectedly, someone did what he didn't dare to do now! And he was still so majestic, treating the various sects in Nanchui as nothing!
"Stinky-faced monster! So you're here! It's been so boring without you here these past few years!"
A voice came through telepathy, and it was Li Xiaosong who spoke.
Liang Yan was in mid-air, with a faint smile on his face, and replied secretly.
"Don't worry, I'll take you away with me when this thing is over!"
"Hmph, don't run away alone again!" Li Xiaosong puffed his mouth in the crowd and said angrily.
The two of them had just exchanged words when they heard Zuoqiu Mingzhu shout loudly: "Today there is a monster causing chaos in our Huangshi Mountain. Among all of you, who are willing to take action to capture this person for our Zuoqiu family?"
As soon as these words came out, the crowd immediately became quiet, but after just a moment, many people started shouting.
"This man is so bold that a certain family is willing to share the young master's worries!"
"Hmph! He killed my disciple, so he must pay for it with blood!"
"Stop arguing, let's all come together and let him taste what it's like to be unable to survive or die today!"
A group of people were making noises, but they were all monks in the middle stage of Juyuan Realm and did not dare to face Liang Yan alone.
At this moment, a gentle and pleasant voice slowly said: "Fellow Taoists, can you give me some face and let me capture this person?"
Everyone turned to look at the same time and saw that the person speaking was Yan Xinyu from Yixing Pavilion.
The woman smiled slightly, saluted everyone and said: "This son's surname is Liang Famous. His magical powers came from our Yixing Pavilion. When he killed his fellow sect members and betrayed the sect, he thought he would disappear, but he didn't expect that he would dare to show up here.
This time I show my face. As the Taoist Master of Yixing Pavilion, I should clean up my family and give an explanation to all my fellow Taoists."
As soon as Yan Xinyu said this, everyone was in an uproar. Some people shouted: "It turns out that you are from Yixing Pavilion, and you don't take good care of it. You dare to come to the Baiguo Banquet to kill people!"
Someone else shouted: "Since you are an abandoned disciple of your noble sect, please trouble fellow Taoist Yan to clean up the family."
"Fellow Taoists, don't be anxious. I will naturally give you an explanation of this matter!"
Yan Xinyu smiled slightly as she spoke, raised her hands to seal the secret, and was about to fly into the air when she was held tightly by someone behind her.
"Aunt Yu!"
Tang Diexian's eyes were filled with tears, and he tightly held the corner of her clothes with one hand. Although he did not speak, his pleading was clear in his words.
"Silly girl, I know you like him. But this person's sword attack on Huangshi Mountain is tantamount to making enemies of the various sects in Nanchui. Our Yixing Pavilion is now in a precarious situation, and we must never have anything to do with him again!"
"And as long as we get rid of him, we can take this opportunity to make friends with the Zuoqiu family and the Qianyuan Holy Palace. Isn't this the purpose of our trip?"