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Chapter 792

Chapter 792 No one can stop me

"Sword God Sect Master, this matter..." With a very respectful expression, Yu Fang held a feather fan and was about to speak out, but Ye Shaohan didn't care about Yu Fang's words in front of him. After Yue Wuxie came here, Ye Shaohan felt confused in his heart.

There is a sense of uneasiness.

Seeing Yu Fang blocking the front, Ye Shaohan raised his right hand again and pointed it as a sword. The sword energy was flowing in the fingertips, and the death energy was contained in it.

"Finger of the Wind God!" In an instant, Ye Shaohan's figure appeared directly in front of Yu Fang, his sword finger suddenly pointed out, and a monstrous coercion flowed through the fingertips. The waves of strong wind condensed into the sword and crashed down.

Come.

A roar suddenly sounded, and this shocking finger directly broke through Yu Fang's body-protecting spiritual energy. Its pressure came upon him, and terrifying strength exploded!

Bang bang! Yu Fang, who was in the spiritual realm, was unprepared. His body collapsed, and his soul was crushed in the gusts of wind.

Screams suddenly sounded, and everyone who saw this scene felt their scalps numb. This second-rate sect leader would kill him at will.

The screams behind him made the purple python tremble, but Yu Fang's death also bought him a moment of time to step into the sky above Fengzong Island.

At the same time, a figure emerged from behind the purple python. The purple python turned around, looked at the old man, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

As long as the sect leader is here, even the master of the Sword God Sect will not dare to act recklessly on Fengzong Island. Looking at the disciples of the Zixiao Sect who are exclaiming, Zi Mang feels guilty in his heart.

"If I become the Spiritual Emperor one day, I will definitely be stained with blood as the Sword God!" Suppressing the fear in his heart, the purple python was roaring in his heart.

The sword finger pointed out again, and its sword energy emerged around Ye Shaohan like a torrent, drowning the figures of the Zixiao Sect disciples in just an instant.

Phew! Thousands of swords piercing the heart are nothing more than this. The blood light blooms in vain in the sky, and the blooming blood lotus dyes the sky red.

Clusters of silver flames appeared out of thin air. As soon as those blood-stained figures touched the flames, they turned into the sky and spread out. If it weren't for the pungent smell of blood, who would have known that a massacre had occurred here.

It was clean and neat. From the moment it was taken to the present, it only took a moment. Looking at this scene, everyone's hearts were shocked.

The clouds and mists were surging. Ye Shaohan stood on the clouds and mists. An elderly figure emerged in front of him.

As the sect leader, the old man looked at Ye Shaohan with the same complex expression. This man's murderous intention was too shocking. However, remembering the rules of Fengzong Island, the old man took a step forward, blocked Ye Shaohan's figure, and said lightly: "Sword God Sect

Lord, I won’t mind no matter how many people you kill outside Fengzong Island, but this is Fengzong Island, and you should know the rules of Fengzong Island!” After saying this, a terrifying will and martial arts will burst out from the old man’s body.

, confining an area within a few miles.

Martial arts will! Ye Shaohan looked indifferent, his eyes passed over the old man, fell on the purple python, and said calmly: "No one can stop the person I want to kill!"

Ye Shaohan's voice circled around the purple python's ears like the sound of heaven and earth. Just with this sound, the purple python's body stuttered and took a few steps back.

Ye Shaohan raised his right hand, his sword energy flowing on his fingertips, and he gently looked forward into the void, grabbing the invisible air.

Bang bang! Ye Shaohan made this discovery, the color of the world suddenly changed, and a terrifying force exploded directly on the purple python.

A feeling of dizziness swept over him, and the Purple Python's figure fell towards the sky in vain, rushing towards Ye Shaohan. Seeing this, the Purple Python's pupils shrank in vain, with a look of horror in its eyes.

"Senior, save me!" Purple Python exclaimed, and its figure suddenly flew away from the sky above Fengzong Island.

"Master Sword God, this is Fengzong Island, please pay attention to the rules of Fengzong Island!" the old man whispered, taking a step forward, the pressure around him became more and more terrifying.

"Luo Shen Zhi!" Ye Shaohan ignored the old man's words and raised his right hand again. The coldness filled the fingertips. When the fingertips touched, overwhelming pressure filled the air.

This biting chill caused some fluctuations in the old man's martial arts will. It was this fluctuation that made the surrounding confined space dissolve in vain.

In just a blink of an eye, a giant sword made of condensed coldness emerged, and fell on the purple python in vain. Before the sword fell, the coldness came to the body, and a layer of frost condensed on the purple python.

Bang bang! The giant sword fell, and its blood column sputtered into the sky, dyeing the sky red.

The whole world shook in vain, the void shattered, and the surging space turbulence drowned the crushed corpse and the dissipated ice sword.

Raising his head, Ye Shaohan looked at the old man indifferently and said calmly: "The rules of Fengzong Island are that killing is not allowed in Fengzong Island without taking action. This person died outside Fengzong Island, didn't he?"

After saying that, Ye Shaohan turned around, and the surrounding area also fell into deathly silence...

Looking at the figure in front of him, a bitter smile appeared at the corner of the old man's mouth.

"The loophole in this rule has been used twice in succession, first to wipe out the Tianhua Sect, and now the Zixiao Sect!" The old man sighed helplessly.

As Ye Shaohan said, his move did not violate the rules of Fengzong Island.

Yue Wuxie looked at the scene in front of her in disbelief, her eyes filled with shock.

Although Yue Wuxie had always believed that Ye Shaohan was very strong a long time ago, a few months ago, he was only at the Lingzong realm.

However, a few months later, he was able to kill the Spirit Master Realm warrior with his bare hands, easily!

The contrast before and after shocked Yue Wuxie, and then she became ecstatic. The stronger the sect leader is, the greater the chance for the Sword God Sect to rise.

The rise of the Sword God Sect is just around the corner! Yue Wuxie roared in her heart, and looked at Ye Shaohan with more and more admiration in her eyes.

Turning around, Ye Shaohan looked at Yue Wuxie who looked tired, feeling uneasy in his heart.

"Sword God Sect is extremely far away from here. Apparently, he has been on the road for dozens of days. It seems that something has really happened to Sword God Sect!"

Although he felt uneasy, Ye Shaohan did not ask why Yue Wuxie came here at this moment.

Ye Shaohan pressed Yue Wuxie's shoulder with his right hand, and his strong spiritual energy poured into Yue Wuxie's body, and Yue Wuxie's haggard face also regained a little life.

Seeing the anxious look in Yue Wuxie's eyes, Ye Shaohan whispered: "It's not a good place to talk, let's go!"

Turning around, Ye Shaohan retreated towards the road he came from. The snow fell heavier and heavier, gradually covering up Ye Shaohan's figure.

Hearing this, Yue Wuxie also noticed the gazes around her, nodded slightly, followed Ye Shaohan and gradually disappeared from everyone's sight.

The pungent smell of blood still filled the sky. The old man turned around, glanced at the Yujian Sect disciples with cold eyes, sighed slightly, and without saying anything, took a step forward, and his figure disappeared into the void.

The most innocent person was undoubtedly Yu Fang, the leader of the Yujian Sect. Everyone onlookers sighed slightly.

After this incident, many sects became more and more wary of the young Sword God Sect leader. Many sect leaders even reminded their disciples not to mess with the Sword God Sect disciples, as they did not want to become the second Zixiao Sect.

The sun sets in the west, and its remaining rays dye the clouds in the sky into golden yellow. The clouds float quietly in the sky, and at this moment, two figures step through the clouds and come out.

Ye Shaohan walked in front and Yue Wuxie walked behind. The two remained silent.

Yue Wuxie was still immersed in Ye Shaohan's previous finger, killing the powerful Spirit Master with just a few movements. What on earth had the sect leader experienced in the past few months?

"Junior Brother Yue!" His exclamation interrupted Yue Wuxie who was deep in thought. Yue Wuxie was looking for fame and it turned out to be Wu Ling and others.

However, at this glance, Yue Wuxie's figure suddenly shook. There were several people standing next to Wu Ling. From those people, Yue Wuxie felt a overwhelming pressure, which was suffocating.

"These people with dozens of shocking auras are all spiritual masters!" Yue Wuxie frowned slightly, especially the four leaders, who exerted the most terrifying pressure on Yue Wuxie.

Qing Jue and others also opened their eyes and looked at Yue Wuxie who was standing behind Ye Shaohan. With the perception of Qing Jue and others, they naturally knew what happened on Fengzong Island before.

In addition, Wu Ling had previously introduced Yue Wuxie's identity, Qingjue, and several others smiled and nodded at Yue Wuxie.

In this regard, Yue Wuxie became even more confused, who are these powerful spiritual masters?

"They are the Qinglong clan, the ### clan, and the Xuanwu clan of the four ancient clans. Now these three ancient clans have returned to the Sword God Sect!"

"In terms of seniority, you can call them uncle!" Ye Shaohan said calmly.

"The four major ancient clans have returned to the Sword God Sect?" Yue Wuxie couldn't help but have a look of ecstasy in her eyes. Now as the master of Luoxia Peak, he naturally knows the role of the four major ancient clans on the Sword God Sect.

Turning around, Ye Shaohan looked at Yue Wuxie, who was more mature than a few months ago, and whispered: "You came here in a hurry, what happened to the Sword God Sect?"

Hearing this, Qing Jue and others also had solemn expressions on their faces, staring closely at Yue Wuxie.

Although these people had restrained their auras, the coercion contained in their eyes still shocked Yue Wuxie. However, thinking of that incident, the joy in Yue Wuxie's eyes also receded, and he said in a low voice: "Ten days ago,

Senior Sister Xiao Luo was snatched away from Xiyue Peak by a mysterious person!" Before Yue Wuxie could finish her words, Ye Shaohan's expression suddenly changed, and a terrifying aura erupted from his body.

This momentum stirred the surrounding void, and the clouds in the sky shattered one after another.

Under the wash of this momentum, Wu Ling, Yue Wuxie and other Lingzong realm cultivators took half a step back and had to use their spiritual energy to resist.

Even Qing Jue and others secretly channeled their spiritual energy. Although they did not know who Xiao Luoxue was, Qing Jue and others knew that Senior Sister Xiao Luo should be extremely important to the Fifth Generation.

Condensing his momentum, Ye Shaohan whispered: "Continue!"

Secretly breathing a sigh of relief, Yue Wuxie continued: "A few dozen nights ago, a mysterious person sneaked into Xiyue Peak silently and forcibly took Senior Sister Xiao Luo away. However, Master Liu noticed it, and Chaoyang Peak Master also rushed away.

At that time, the two of them joined forces to try to stop the mysterious man. Unexpectedly, the mysterious man's cultivation was extremely terrifying. He seriously injured Uncle Liu and Master Chaoyang Peak with just a few swords. Immediately, Senior Brother Bu and I also rushed to Xiyue Peak, facing each other.

The mysterious man easily neutralized the combined attack on me and Senior Brother Bu, and then escaped!"

"Although we tried our best to chase the mysterious man, we couldn't find any traces!" At this point, Yue Wuxie sighed slightly.

As the masters of the Five Sword God Peaks, they are so weak that they cannot even stop the enemy from robbing their disciples from their own sect.


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