To Wang Fan's expectation, when Mr. Yan heard Chu Xiongxin's words, his expression did not change at all, as if he had expected it.
Instead, he looked at Chu Xiongxin with a smile and nodded in agreement, "Okay, I think there is no problem."
When Mr. Yan said these words, not only Wang Fan was a little confused, but even Chu Xiongxin and even people from several other major forces were a little confused.
So calm?
Mr. Yan, what does this mean?
"Oh, is there really no problem? If that's the case, then you can stay here today."
A strong man from the Dark Alliance laughed sinisterly and suddenly stood up.
A powerful aura erupted from his body, directly pressing on Mr. Yan, and his eyes were staring at Mr. Yan fiercely.
Mr. Yan still had a calm expression. He looked at the Dark Alliance strongman and said with a smile:
"I'm here to discuss matters with you, and I agree with you, but you just want to keep me here. Doesn't it seem a little inappropriate?"
The strong man from the Dark Alliance sneered, "Not quite right? Humph, I want to force you to stay, what can you do?"
Mr. Yan chuckled, and suddenly, a powerful aura erupted from his body, directly covering the entire hall.
He said arrogantly, "Really? I'm just afraid of you, so you can't keep me!"
While speaking, dazzling immortal essence emerged from Mr. Yan's body. Those immortal essence transformed in mid-air and condensed into a long sword in an instant.
Thousands of long swords were suspended in the air, fixed above the heads of people from various forces.
This scene made everyone present look a little ugly.
Those who are powerful are better off, this kind of sword light does not threaten their lives at all.
But those with slightly weaker strength, as well as those talented juniors, looked a little ugly.
They all felt the breath of death.
It seemed that as long as Mr. Yan had a thought, the sword energy suspended above his head would fall down and tear their bodies apart.
The strong man from the Dark Alliance looked at this scene, his face changed slightly, and anger emerged in his eyes.
Even Chu Xiongxin's face darkened, and then he changed his smiling expression and stood up, "Yanmu, you are so presumptuous!"
"This is the palace of our Chu Dynasty. What do you want to do? Are you trying to bully our Chu Dynasty?"
He didn't really care about Mr. Yan's sword energy, but the talented young man at the scene did.
These geniuses of the younger generation are the future of each force. If they all fall here, it won't be a big deal.
Mr. Yan smiled and said, "You also saw it, I had no choice but to do it."
Chu Xiong thought to himself, "It's the people from the Dark Alliance who want to stop you, but what does it have to do with us? Could it be that you want to provoke all the forces present?"
"If you have any objections, you can go out and fight with the five kings of the Dark Alliance. What's the point of threatening the juniors present?"
When Mr. Yan heard this, sarcasm appeared in his eyes, and he said disdainfully, "Why are you talking so much nonsense? I am just provoking you and all the forces here, and threatening these juniors here, what can you do?"
He chuckled and said, "Well, it seems that you don't welcome me anymore. In that case, I will leave."
"By the way, this is the Chu Dynasty. Once you take action, I don't care. You may die, but if you hurt innocent people, I will be sorry."
"Also, I have no objection to you wanting to destroy Wangyun Palace, and I even support it with both hands. However, I have had nothing to do recently and want to walk around."
"If you all come here someday, I hope you will be treated warmly."
"Let's go." Mr. Yan said, greeted Wang Fan, and stood up directly.
After hearing his words, all the powerful people present had gloomy faces and looked very ugly.
The Chu Dynasty, Yuwangfu, Taishen Sect, Xuantianmen, and Dark Alliance are relatively good.
But the faces of the rest of the weaker forces looked a little ugly.
What Mr. Yan said was obviously a threat to Chi Guoguo.
If we really let him go, and if he has nothing to do, go and join their forces, who can bear the consequences?
Chu Xiongxin, the fifth king of the Dark Alliance and a strong man in the Royal Palace, was even more angry and turned livid, wishing he could tear Mr. Yan into pieces.
This guy is so despicable that he threatened them like this.
It is conceivable that if Mr. Yan is allowed to leave today, there will be endless troubles.
Can Mr. Yan really be let go?
Mr. Yan paid no attention to those people's thoughts. He had already stood up and was about to walk out of the hall.
At this moment, Chu Xiongxin suddenly said, "You want to leave, are you ready? Let's do it together and kill him first!"
Following his voice, the fifth king of the Dark Alliance, the powerful man from Prince Yu's Mansion, and many powerful figures in the family stood up in an instant.
A powerful aura surged through the entire hall, locking Mr. Yan and Wang Fan firmly.
Today, no matter what, we cannot let Mr. Yan leave.
"Stay with me? Can you guys stay here?"
Mr. Yan looked at this scene, but he was not surprised but happy.
With a thought, swish, swish, and in an instant, the long swords suspended above everyone's heads suddenly fell down, directly stabbing the people below.
Especially those young geniuses who were present were even more targeted.
However, those young geniuses are now protected by strong men.
Seeing the long swords hanging down all over the sky, the big shots took action one after another, attacking those long swords.
In a burst of roaring sounds, countless immortal swords were shattered.
However, there were some strong men who failed to completely defeat those long swords, causing the long swords to fall on the young genius next to them.
Tsk tsk tsk!
A series of sounds and blood splattered.
In an instant, several young talents fell down, some were seriously injured, and some died tragically.
"you go first!"
Mr. Yan stretched out his hand, and the surging immortal energy condensed again, and in an instant it formed a golden sword, which he caught in his hand.
With his other hand, he grabbed Wang Fan and then pushed him hard.
Wang Fan suddenly felt a strong force coming on him, and his whole body was pushed out of the palace.
"you wanna die!"
Seeing the young geniuses who died at the scene, some big shots were stunned.
An eighth-level Immortal Master stepped forward with one step, his body filled with endless radiance, filled with the aura of the avenue, and he punched Mr. Yan.
However, Mr. Yan didn't even look at him and swept forward with his long sword.
Buzz!
A sword light that was like substance shot out, instantly penetrating the eighth layer of the Immortal Lord's body.
The body of the eighth-level immortal monk fell from mid-air and died tragically immediately.
At the same time, under the sweep of the sword, accompanied by bursts of rumbling sounds, the entire hall collapsed and shattered!
"I told you, you can't stop me!" Mr. Yan laughed and did not passively wait for the crowd to attack him.
Instead, he took one step forward, swept with his long sword, and killed a ninth-level immortal.
At the same time, he waved his left hand, condensed the Immortal Yuan palm, and directly struck the surrounding palace halls.
laugh!
Rumble!
The ninth-level Immortal Lord was unable to resist the sword thrust by Mr. Yan, and he died miserably in an instant.
At the same time, with the strike of that palm, all the surrounding palaces collapsed, causing countless casualties.
"Yanmu, you dare to hurt innocent people, you will die today!"
Seeing this scene, even Chu Xiongxin's eyes became ferocious.
"You juniors, go after that kid. The rest of you, follow me and kill him!"
He shouted angrily and ordered the young geniuses to kill Wang Fan, while the other big shots followed him to besiege Mr. Yan.