Two hours later, Mr. Yan stood up slowly and murmured to himself, "Two hours are almost gone.ln"
Wang Fan also stood up. He knew that Mr. Yan was planning to take action.
"let's go!"
Mr. Yan burst out with a strong momentum and walked out of the restaurant.
The monks in the restaurant were shocked at first when they saw this scene, and then their expressions changed drastically.
"What a terrifying aura, is that, is that Mr. Yan from Wangyun Palace?"
"Yes, that must be Mr. Yan from Wangyun Palace. If my prediction is correct, the young man next to him is Lu Tian who killed the young master of the Dark Alliance."
"I really didn't expect that they, they were actually hiding in the royal city. What are they going to do? Are they going to get the palace?"
"Let's go and take a look."
For a moment, all the monks in the restaurant looked horrified and started talking.
Soon, someone boldly stood up and followed behind Mr. Yan and Wang Fan.
The reason why Mr. Yan deliberately released his aura was to attract people, and he wanted this effect.
Therefore, he simply ignored the monks who were following him, and strode towards the palace.
Along the way, the momentum was like a rainbow, attracting a large number of monks again.
Those monks were so powerful that they soon formed long dragons, following behind the two of them.
Not long after, the news that Mr. Yan appeared in the royal city and wanted to go to the palace spread like wind throughout the royal city. Countless monks came one after another to watch the battle.
Wang Fan felt the mighty army of monks behind him, and his expression was also extremely calm, without any fluctuation.
With Mr. Yan by his side, he believed that no one could hurt him.
Although there are many monks in the army behind, there are no top experts.
In this case, they could not pose any threat to Mr. Yan at all.
Mr. Yan quickly brought Wang Fan outside the palace.
From a distance, Wang Fan could already see that the entire palace was enveloped and protected by layers of formations.
Those layers of formations were like huge haloes of light, emitting a milky white halo.
And inside the formation, on the palace wall, was an army of monks from the Chu Dynasty.
The few people headed by them are famous princes of the Chu Dynasty, with profound cultivation.
Mr. Yan stopped thousands of meters away from the palace, slowly raised his head, looked at the princes on the wall of the palace, and said loudly:
"I'm here to destroy your Chu Dynasty, why don't you quickly open the palace protection formation? If I let you do it, I'm afraid you won't be able to bear the consequences."
Mr. Yan's voice was like rolling thunder, exploding throughout the vast space.
Even some late-stage immortal monks felt their ears buzzing and their eardrums trembling.
However, when they came to their senses, they were all stunned.
What?
If you want to destroy the palace, let others open the big formation?
Mr. Yan, is this a joke?
Even Wang Fan had a black line on his face and couldn't help but be speechless for a while.
In his opinion, Mr. Yan is just talking nonsense.
Because no fool would open the big formation.
Sure enough, when Mr. Yan's voice fell, one of the old men in the palace, who seemed to be on his deathbed, did not bother to speak:
"Yan, are you kidding? If you want to destroy our Chu Dynasty, do you still need us to open the big formation? I think you are an old fool, right?"
"I advise you, if you don't want to die, leave as soon as possible. We have informed the emperor about the things here. Once the emperor returns, you may not be able to leave. As for attacking the core of my palace, you are even more...
It’s just a fool’s errand.”
"I'm not afraid to tell you that the defensive formation outside the palace has a total of eighteen levels, all of which were created by top formation masters and took countless years of effort to complete."
"Don't say it's you, even if you are the master of Wangyun Palace, don't even think about breaking it. Last time, the reason why you were able to break through the formation and rush out was because you were lucky. We only opened one level of the formation."
"Now, with the eighteen-level formation fully activated, even ten of your Yanmu, let alone one Yanmu of yours, will definitely not be able to break through!
The old man's voice was filled with unprecedented confidence.
Facing the arrogant and domineering Mr. Yan, he had no fear at all.
When Mr. Yan heard this, he laughed loudly, "Oh, really? Then I would like to try to see if your eighteen-layer formation is that terrifying."
It slipped, and when Mr. Yan grabbed it with his right hand, a crimson hammer appeared in his hand.
The hammer emitted a blazing red light, and just by being held in his hand, everyone around him felt suffocated.
"What a terrifying pressure. Is this a half-imperial weapon?"
"That's right, this must be a Half-Emperor Weapon. I'm afraid only a Half-Emperor Weapon can be so powerful."
"Half-Emperor Artifact, that is a magic weapon that is infinitely close to the Immortal Emperor level. Even the five major forces may not all possess Half-Emperor Artifact. But now, the Half-Emperor Artifact brought by Yan Lao of Wangyun Palace is still
It’s such a big gesture.”
Feeling the terrifying pressure coming from the hammer, the faces of the monks around them all changed involuntarily.
A half-emperor level magic weapon, this is a supreme magic weapon for them.
It is no exaggeration to say that a first-level immortal, even an extremely ordinary first-level immortal, can definitely kill a second-level or even a second-level immortal as long as he possesses a semi-emperor magic weapon.
A third-level peerless talent.
In fact, even if you face an ordinary fourth-level Immortal, you can definitely fight.
If the Immortal Lord is on the 1st level and has a demonic talent, he can control a semi-emperor level magic weapon and can fight across more realms. Even if he kills the 5th and 6th level Immortal Lord, it will not be a problem.
From this, you can imagine how terrifying the semi-emperor level magic weapon is.
This kind of thing, even the top powers of the five major forces, and even the terrifying figures at the ninth level of the Immortal Lord, would be jealous of.
In the palace, on the city wall, when the old man from the Chu Dynasty saw the hammer in Old Yan's hand, his face couldn't help but twitch slightly, and his heart became heavy.
Without any hesitation, he immediately ordered, "Everyone, be on alert and guard with all your strength!"
Following his voice, the monks from the Chu Dynasty who were standing in certain specific areas on the formation mobilized their immortal energy and poured into the formation.
There was a buzzing sound, and white lights suddenly lit up. Soon, eighteen bright beams of light lit up.
The eighteen bright light pillars merged together in mid-air to form an even larger protective shield.
Wang Fan looked at this scene and couldn't help but sigh to himself.
If he were Mr. Yan, he would not talk nonsense at all and would have grabbed a hammer and blasted him away.
But now, just because of Mr. Yan's nonsense, he has given people enough time to prepare and react.
Next, even if Mr. Yan possesses a semi-emperor level magic weapon, he may not be able to break through this formation.
However, Mr. Yan's expression did not change much at all. Instead, he was still very disdainful.
"You are just trying to stop me by breaking the formation? What a dream! Your Chu Dynasty actually dares to unite all forces to march into our Wangyun Palace. So now, I will destroy your Chu Dynasty first."
Mr. Yan said disdainfully, and the immortal energy from his body instantly rushed out and poured directly into the crimson hammer.
In an instant, with a buzzing sound, the crimson hammer flew directly into the sky, and soon grew to a size of hundreds of feet.
The hammer surged, and the pressure became even more terrifying.
There was a roaring sound, and the red iron hammer, like a hammer of the gods, fell from mid-air, set off a stream of red light, and slammed into the palace protective formation of the Chu Dynasty's palace.