Although it is late at night, there are many cultivators in the Golden Dragon Palace. There are practitioners coming in and out of the Golden Dragon Palace twelve hours a day. Just now the Golden Dragon Palace collapsed, and many cultivators in the Golden Dragon Palace ran away from the Golden Dragon Palace with horrified expressions.
When I came out, I heard a huge shaking sound outside. After leaving the Golden Dragon Palace, I immediately found someone fighting fiercely in the sky.
Those who can fly in the air are all strong Ling Sect masters. There are not many strong Ling Sect masters in the world. Compared with the huge base of practitioners, the number of strong Ling Sect masters can be said to be very small.
Only one spiritual master will emerge among thousands of cultivators. And only one among thousands of spiritual masters may be able to step into the realm of the Spiritual Sect.
"Look, there are strong men from the Ling Sect fighting fiercely in the sky over there!"
"I saw it, there seems to be a lot of people, my God, such a terrifying power!" A person said in a horrified voice!
Although they were hundreds of meters apart, these practitioners could still clearly feel the spiritual power escaping from the center of the fierce battle.
Because of the moonlight, the figures in the night sky and the cultivators below could barely be seen. The powerful Lingzong men who were fighting in the sky just now were blurry. But now, they are gradually becoming clearer.
"It's eight Ling Sects, fight another one!"
Someone shouted loudly.
When Xia Yan exploded with his strongest power and raised the power of his martial arts to nearly 1.2 million degrees, time seemed to stop. The eight people originally worked together to suppress Xia Yan, but now all eight people
Feeling a lot of pressure. A lot of pressure coming from Xia Yan.
As soon as Xia Yan shouted those last words, the old man in front of Xia Yan was violently shaken, unable to control his body, and was thrown away. Xia Yan used half of his strength to bombard the
On this mad dragon's weapon, the two weapons collided with each other like lightning, and then separated at an even faster speed.
Kuanglong can only exert the power of 500,000 degrees of martial arts, and the power of the martial arts used by Xia Yan on him is 600,000 degrees. And because eight of them attacked Xia Yan at the same time, his external spiritual power controlled
Ability is also interfered by other people and cannot be fully utilized.
The power of this martial arts, which exceeded his own by 100,000 degrees, directly shook his heart, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and then his body was thrown away.
"Boom boom boom~"
A series of bombardments quickly spread from the center of the fierce battle. Except for the mad dragon, the attacks of the others tore Xia Yan's defense apart. Although the "Lingluo Sword", which has reached the level of a god-level secret book, has perfect defense,
However, under an attack that was much higher than his own strength, the Lingluo Sword martial arts could not defend him.
Xia Yan's face instantly turned pale and bloodless, and a trace of bright red blood oozed from the corner of his mouth. The original redness in his eyes immediately returned to clarity.
"Right now, rush out!" Xia Yan's external spiritual power quickly pushed Xia Yan's body forward, and quickly flew out from the gap left by the mad dragon.
Xia Yan's speed is faster than these powerful men in the later stages of Ling Sect. When Xia Yan first entered the realm of Ling Sect, his running speed was comparable to that of the three patrolmen of Tiangong. Now, Xia Yan's speed is faster than when he was in the early stage of Ling Sect.
Twice as fast.
"Don't let him escape, be sure to catch him!"
"quick!"
"He's so fast, but if he goes up to the Holy Mountain, we won't be able to catch him!"
These old men in Dongji do not dare to climb the Holy Mountain carelessly. If they anger the Holy Emperor, their lives will be ruined.
"Hmph, now that I've broken through, don't even try to catch me!" Xia Yan turned around and saw seven figures chasing after him. In front of Xia Yan, there was the Holy Mountain. With Xia Yan's flying speed, it was almost impossible to catch him.
In just one breath, Xia Yan can climb the holy mountain.
"The strength of these old men is indeed extremely powerful. However, when I reach the Holy Mountain, they will definitely not dare to catch up!" Xia Yan secretly thought in his heart. Although his meridians were damaged by continuous bombardment, Xia Yan still tried his best to activate his spiritual power.
, speed up your flying speed.
If an ordinary cultivator is physically strong, it will definitely be difficult to continue flying after being bombarded by the seven people just now. However, Xia Yan's body is as strong as steel. After receiving such a strong shock, he only suffered minor injuries.
You can recover after resting for a few hours.
Xia Yan's silver light spiritual power also has strong healing ability.
"Chi~"
At this moment, Xia Yan suddenly felt a sharp sword energy coming from the front, and then saw a black shadow slowly condense and flash, holding a black long sword in his hand.
Xia Yan quickly avoided the sword energy and thought, "No, someone is intercepting me! I am very strong!"
Xia Yan quickly turned around and continued thinking about flying above the holy mountain.
"Humph, want to run? Stop for me!" The man snorted coldly, and quickly attacked Xia Yan. The black long sword in his hand struck Xia Yan's head with one strike.
"What a powerful force, much stronger than those eight old men!" Xia Yan was shocked, and quickly attacked the Dawn Sword, pouring spiritual power into the sword body, and slashed at the opponent fiercely.
At this time, the figure became clear in the sky.
"Sir, Deputy Sect Leader!"
The old men, including Kuanglong who was injured by Xia Yan, all surrounded them. When they saw the man in black who had just appeared, they all stepped forward and saluted.
"Deputy sect master? Deputy sect master of the Dongji forces?" Xia Yan was shocked and his eyes rolled, "I am now surrounded by these nine people again. Although the Holy Mountain is close at hand, if I can't break through the encirclement, then I will be in danger.
Damn it, this Dongji is really powerful, no wonder even Feng Ying doesn’t dare to confront it head-on!"
Xia Yan's mind was spinning and he was thinking hard about countermeasures.
"This little guy is called Xia Yan, a Tiangong cultivator. He has extremely high talent. He is the first person in the mainland in a hundred years. He can practice faster than the sect master back then. He is only sixteen years old now, but he has won the favor of the Holy Emperor of the Holy Mountain.
Take great care. Huh, today, we will capture him. If he resists desperately, we will kill him directly!"
The voice of the deputy sect master seemed to come from the Nine Nether Hell, cold and ruthless.
"Yes!" Eight people responded in unison, raising their weapons and planning to kill Xia Yan immediately!
"You want to kill me! How can it be so easy? Humph, if I resist desperately, I can kill at least three to four of you. Whichever of you comes first, I will kill first! If you are not afraid of death, just come!
"Xia Yan laughed, looking at the nine old men surrounding him, he said happily without fear.
"Um?"
When the nine people heard what Xia Yan said, their expressions changed.
Xia Yan is right. Although the nine of them can work together to kill Xia Yan, if Xia Yan really ignores it and resists desperately, he can really kill three or four of them. The strength that Xia Yan showed just now, they
But the memory is deep. Under the joint bombardment of eight people, the old man was able to severely injure the mad dragon and break through.
Moreover, it now seems that Xia Yan's injuries were not serious. Being bombarded continuously by seven of them, he was only slightly injured. This is really terrifying for Xia Yan.
"Use the power of gold! No matter what, we can't let him go today!" The deputy sect leader had a gloomy face and sharp eyes, and ordered several people. He took out a white bottle first and swallowed a ray of golden light into his belly.
The rest of the people also quickly took out the white bottles and swallowed the golden light inside.
In an instant, these nine people began to glow with dazzling golden light. These golden lights could be clearly seen far away even in the dark night.
Xia Yan's conversation with these nine people could also be heard by many practitioners below.
The shock in the hearts of these cultivators could not be expressed in words. It was the first time for them to see so many strong men from the Ling Sect. So many strong men from the Ling Sect who were usually rare to see suddenly appeared.
And all of them are frighteningly powerful.
The young man in the middle who was surrounded and killed in white clothes was so powerful that none of the nine people could easily kill him. Moreover, these nine people seemed to be a little afraid of the young man.
Later, a strange golden object was used. After using these golden objects, golden lights began to appear on these people, and they were like gods descending to earth. It was incredible!
And a thousand meters away from the center of the fierce battle, there were four people floating in the air, looking at the battlefield of the fierce battle from a distance!
The leader of these four people is none other than Feng Ying’s leader, Yu Qingyuan! The other three people are Feng Ying’s priests. They had arrived nearby a long time ago and saw Xia Yan fighting with eight people from Kuang Long. The whole process,
They all saw it completely. However, they did not help Xia Yan.
"Chief, that Xia Yan is so powerful!"
"The deputy sect master of Dongji and eight elders joined forces to surround and kill, but they even used the power of gold!"
"Yes, this Xia Yan's strength is simply unbelievable. He is obviously a middle-stage Lingzong, but the power of his martial arts can exceed one million degrees. When he reaches the late-stage Lingzong and the spiritual power of the five spirit beads is unified, then I'm afraid
Not even the powerful Spirit Emperor can kill him easily!"
Several priests were talking in low voices. They saw with their own eyes the fierce battle between Xia Yan and the eight elders of Dongji just now, and the shock in their hearts could not subside for a long time.
Suddenly, Yu Qingyuan slowly spoke, "This Xia Yan's strength is so strong that even I am not sure of winning against him! Moreover, his strength is still in the period of rapid improvement. It won't take long for him to...
Can surpass me!"
As soon as the words were spoken, the three priests stood stunned on the spot!
Not even the leader... is sure of defeating Xia Yan?
How is this possible?
"Chief, the deputy sect master of Dongji and the eighth elder used the power of gold to surround and kill Xia Yan. Xia Yan will definitely die. Should we..." A priest couldn't stand it anymore, and the muscles on his face trembled, hesitating about Qingyuan
said.
There are so many powerful men in Dongji, one deputy sect master, and eight elders, each of whom is several times older than Xia Yan. At this time, they actually work together to kill a young cultivator who is less than twenty years old, regardless of their face. Even they,
Everyone is angry about this!
"Chief, why don't we cooperate with Xia Yan and kill this group of people in Dongji! If we join the battle, we are very likely to succeed!" Another priest also clenched his fists and said through gritted teeth.