Chapter 381 Yun Feixue, it's time to settle the ledger
boom!
The moment he finished speaking, a roar suddenly sounded. Bei Wu and other cultivators in the hall were stunned for a moment, and immediately looked out the door.
"who?"
Bei Wu scolded angrily, full of coldness.
"Ye family, Ye Yan!" Ye Yan stepped into the hall with one step, and blood was already flowing on the Emperor's sword.
Why do you need to say too much when you are here?
"What?" Upon hearing this name, Bei Wu and others were startled, and then laughed, "Ye Yan, I didn't expect you..."
laugh!
Before he could finish his words, Ye Yan's Heavenly Emperor Sword had already been slashed out again. The sword's light flashed and a cold light pierced directly into the face of a cultivator in front of him.
The sword fell and his body was cut in half.
"Hiss!" Many people in the hall took a breath of cold air. The person just now was a semi-saint, but he couldn't withstand Ye Yan's sword?
"Is the third child also dead?"
"saint?"
"How can it be?"
Ye Yan has entered the saint level?
It is impossible for cultivators in the Ten Thousand Flames Empire to become saints again. Even if Ye Yan leaves the Ten Thousand Flames Empire, who in this world will give him holy power and let him step into the holy realm.
Unless it was to kill a saint, how could Ye Yan do it without becoming a saint?
For a moment, Bei Wu felt extremely confused.
But then he took a deep breath and calmed down: "What about the saint? He will die all the same!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the second elder and others suddenly took a step and blasted directly towards Ye Yan.
There is also a holy weapon in the hands of the second elder, and one of its powers is a fourth-level saint-level cultivator.
The eight major sects under the Yunchao Sect all have saints, and the Beiyuan Sect ranks among the top three among these eight sects. It is even more extraordinary that there are three saints. In Bei Wu's eyes, even if he does not need to take action, the second elder is enough to defeat Ye.
Flame kills.
"A sword reaching the sky!"
But facing these two elders, Ye Yan sneered coldly, roared in his heart, and then displayed this holy martial skill.
laugh!
A voice fell, and then the second elder's body was cut open.
Blood was spilled in the hall, causing the other practitioners of Beiyuan Sect to widen their eyes in an instant.
"You..." Bei Wu was shocked, and the other elders of Bei Yuan Sect turned pale.
Ye Yan, kill the fourth level saint with one sword?
This is like a dream to them!
"You are the aura of the peak of the third-level saint realm? You only rely on this sword. I didn't expect you to have a revered weapon in your hand, but so what? Boy, the gap in realm is difficult to make up. I am the seventh-level saint realm. I...
"Bei Wu opened his mouth, and the power of the seventh-level saint in his body was immediately released.
But Ye Yan had no intention of listening to his nonsense. The moment his mouth just opened, Ye Yan stepped out with the Heavenly Emperor Sword and slashed out.
Previously, in that mountain forest, Ye Yan relied on the formation to kill two seventh-level saints.
Now, even if there is no formation, Ye Yan can still kill him.
The seventh-level saints of the Yunchao Sect and the Beiyuan Sect are simply incomparable to the seventh-level saints of the Xuanzong, Silver Snake Sect and other large sects.
Therefore, the Nine Extremes Thunder filled it, and the golden lightning flashed. When released from the tip of the Heavenly Emperor Sword, it instantly defeated all Bei Wu's defenses, and even fell onto his Holy War Armor.
Click!
The Holy War Armor shattered in an instant, Beiwu's face turned as white as paper, thunder struck over his body, lingered around him, and caused blood to spurt out wildly.
"You!" Staring at Ye Yan, Bei Wu still couldn't believe it.
Is this the trash that Yun Feixue and others say?
Is this the person whose meridians and bones were shattered by Yun Feixue a few months ago?
How could a young man reach such a level after practicing for only a few months?
This is simply a miracle!
laugh!
Before he could get out of his shock, Ye Yan's Heavenly Emperor Sword had already landed on his neck.
"call!"
Looking at this scene, Old Emperor Wanchen and others exhaled a breath, and their hearts were deeply shocked again. Previously, in the courtyard of Huodu, Ye Yan could only kill fifth-level saint-level cultivators.
That's all, but now he can actually defeat the seventh-level saint?
Isn't this growth rate too fast?
"Old Emperor, are you okay?" Ye Yan said.
"We are fine. It's just that some of the soldiers in the empire were killed or injured this time." Old Emperor Wanchen lamented.
Hearing this, Ye Yan's anger surged.
Although Ye Yan didn't have much friendship with those soldiers, they defended their country and defended their country, and they were admirable beings who never fled in battle. But now they died in the hands of these bastards from the Bei Yuan Sect.
For a moment, the sword energy on the Heavenly Emperor Sword in Ye Yan's hand began to buzz even more.
laugh!
In this way, the sword energy created a ripple, directly scratching Bei Wu's neck with a scar.
This made Bei Wu even more frightened.
"Sect Master!" The other practitioners of Beiyuan Sect were extremely worried.
Buzz!
As soon as they finished speaking, Ye Yan's soul power instantly turned into a dozen runes and rushed towards these people.
Bang bang bang!
There was a roar, but in the blink of an eye, the runes exploded and turned the remaining practitioners of Beiyuan Sect into blood mist.
"hiss!"
Even people like Bei Wu who had been killing for many years couldn't help but be shocked when they saw such a scene. How could Ye Yan, such a young man, look like a god of death? How terrifying!
"But, why aren't Brother Ye and the others here?" the old emperor looked around and asked.
Ye Yan also discovered this scene. Ye Long, Ye Ran, Ye Tong and others were not here.
"Where are they?" Ye Yan asked.
"I...I...Ye Yan, if I tell you, can you let me go? Otherwise, I won't tell you until I die!" Bei Wu spoke while staring at Ye Yan.
Buzz!
But just as he finished speaking, the Golden Flame Emperor's Fire suddenly emerged from Ye Yan's fingers, and then fell on Bei Wu's body. Under the flames, a burning smell spread out in the hall.
"ah!"
Bei Wu was in great pain, it was simply torture, his body was being burned continuously and it was worse than death.
However, everything was not over yet, Ye Yan released his soul power and turned into thin needles of soul power, rushing towards Bei Wu.
After the needle falls, its soul will not be broken.
"Ah!" Bei Wu screamed in pain again, the torture of his soul was a hundred times stronger than the pain of his body.
"Now, do you think you are qualified to bargain with me? If you don't tell me, I still have a hundred ways to deal with you." Staring at Bei Wu, Ye Yan said coldly.
At this moment, Bei Wu looked at Ye Yan and felt that this young man was like a demon king.
Then he sighed bitterly and said: "The seventh elder of my sect has escorted Ye Long, Ye Ran, Ye Tong and others to Yunchao Sect. Although Ye Yan is extremely powerful and can defeat me, your strength
This should be the limit, right?”
"Facing such behemoths as the Yun Chao Sect, who do you think you are?"
Yun Chao Zong has a Saint King!
"I'm afraid that your Ye family has arrived in Yunchao Sect now, and they will kneel at the feet of Yun Feixue at the sect's succession ceremony..."
Hearing this, Ye Yan's eyes were filled with a bone-chilling coldness.
"Yun Chaozong?"
"so what?"
Ye Yan still remembers that day in his heart, when Yun Feixue proudly came to destroy him.