The words of the Seven Paths Messengers were like water droplets dripping into a boiling oil pan, causing the entire Xijie headquarters to boil for a moment.
Every soldier stared at Lin Yun with eyes wide open and shouted angrily.
"So this guy is colluding with the underground people!?"
"We didn't provoke him, but he came to provoke us."
"Chief of the Seven Paths, please kill him!"
All the soldiers were filled with righteous indignation and wished they could open the magic circle and then cut Lin Yun into pieces with a thousand swords.
The Seven Paths Envoy raised one corner of his mouth and sneered. In fact, he also knew that Lin Yun could not collude with the underground people. He said this just to have a legitimate excuse to kill Lin Yun.
However, the seven envoys also had doubts in their hearts, not knowing why Lin Yun came here.
Looking at the faces of the seven angels, Lin Yun couldn't help but laugh. He suddenly remembered that a hundred years ago, the seven angels were just a small servant beside Fairy Zixia, but now they have become the nine great masters of Xijie. One of the clan leaders.
If the Seven Paths Envoys know his true identity in the future, will he regret his words today?
Subtle and continuous, falling in the sky.
The raindrops were affected by the "Extreme Cold Immortal Formation" and turned into icicles in the void, falling to the ground with crackling sounds.
Lin Yun stared forward, silent, and ignored everyone's abuse. His indifferent expression made everyone feel even more angry.
"It's strange...why does this look look familiar..." The old man in black robe couldn't help but murmured softly, feeling strange to himself.
In Lin Yun, he saw the shadow of the Eternal Martial Emperor of the past, but without the sharp edge and the terrifying aura.
If the Eternal Martial Emperor back then was like a snowflake on a cliff, full of vitality.
The Lin Yun in front of me is more like an ancient tree that has gone through many vicissitudes of life, has clearly seen the ups and downs of wind and clouds, and has taken root in the desert.
"If you don't retreat quickly, are you preparing to seek death?" The seven messengers looked at Lin Yun again and shouted coldly.
Although there is an "Extreme Cold Immortal Sealing Formation", this formation can only passively defend and cannot actively attack.
Lin Yun's deeds of defeating the two Holy Lords and the Vajra Demonic Dragon in one fell swoop were still remembered in his mind by the Seven Path Envoys. Unless it was absolutely necessary, he did not want to fight Lin Yun alone, even if there were a hundred thousand troops pressing down on the battle.
"Does Tangtang, one of the nine chief clansmen of the Xijie Realm, have such abilities? Why don't you open the door to welcome the guests and let us compete?" Lin Yun chuckled, and his expression gradually became calmer.
"Welcoming guests?" Qidao Ling snorted coldly and said sarcastically: "You alone want to be a guest in Xijie? Lin Yun, do you think too highly of yourself?"
"Tell me, why did you come here today?"
The seven envoys raised their hands, and the 100,000 soldiers released their martial spirits one after another, and various martial spirits appeared one after another.
Nearly 50,000 soldiers flew to the front of the army, drew their bows and arrows, and the bows and arrows were engraved with incantations, and they aimed their arrows at Lin Yun.
"Take something." Lin Yun did not choose to hide it. He knew that it would be unrealistic to rely on the power of words to take away the water element core crystal in the Xijie today.
A war is inevitable.
With his current strength, he has not paid much attention to the defenders of Xijie.
"Get something?"
When hearing this sentence, the Seven Paths Envoys couldn't help but frowned, becoming more and more curious. Is there anything in Xijie that Lin Yun wants?
However, the Seven Spirits don't care so much. No matter what today, he will not let Lin Yun take anything away from the Xi Realm. As long as the "Extreme Cold Immortal Sealing Formation" is there, even if the army from the Senluo Realm arrives, they can
If you persist for a while, let alone Lin Yun.
"You're so loud. You want to take the things from Xijie. You're looking for death!"
The raised right hand of the Seven Spirits was waved down instantly, and suddenly, the fifty thousand soldiers poured their immortal energy onto their bows and arrows.
For a time, all kinds of colors burst out and were filled with brilliance.
Along with the sounds of breaking through the sky one after another, countless bows and arrows penetrated through the void and shot towards Lin Yunbiao.
The mysterious incantations engraved on these bows and arrows were shining with extremely dazzling light at this moment, and they contained various elemental energies.
Ten thousand arrows contained the power of fire, passing through the void, burning up, and turning into a wave of fire.
Ten thousand arrows contained the power of wind, whipping up waves of strong winds, causing the speed of all arrows to reach nearly a hundred times the speed of sound in an instant.
Ten thousand arrows contained the power of thunder, the wind was surging, thunder was everywhere, and countless thunder struck towards Lin Yun.
The remaining arrows contain explosion, corrosion, melting...
All kinds of arrows penetrated the barrier of the "Extreme Cold Immortal Formation" without any resistance, and then shot toward Lin Yun like raindrops.
The barrier of the "Extreme Cold Immortal Sealing Formation" is very special. An ordinary barrier is equivalent to a transparent wall, preventing things from outside from entering and the things inside from getting out. The barrier of the "Extreme Cold Sealing Immortal Formation"
, it only blocks external things unilaterally, without any restrictions on internal things.
In other words, people outside the barrier cannot attack people within the barrier. People within the barrier can attack people outside the barrier.
Facing the arrows all over the sky, Lin Yun did not flinch at all. After all, these tens of thousands of arrows were too dense. Even if Lin Yun wanted to dodge, it would be difficult, so he simply stood where he was and let the arrows fall.
On one's own body.
Bang bang bang——!
Along with the extremely violent roaring sound, the energy contained in all the arrows was released unreservedly on Lin Yun's body.
The huge energy fluctuation directly turned into a light group with a diameter of several thousand meters, and even swallowed up everything in the light group, turning it into nothing.
In an instant, the light disappeared and was replaced by smoke and dense fog.
All this energy turned into shock waves, spreading in all directions with overwhelming force. Wherever it passed, the earth cracked and gravel and powder flew all over the sky.
“It’s really overestimating one’s abilities!”
"He dares to challenge our Xijie. He can't even touch the gate of Xijie."
"We can't even pass this level, so there's no need for the "Extreme Cold Immortal Sealing Formation" at all!"
The laughter in the Xijie headquarters became even more intense, and all the Xijie soldiers were talking about Lin Yun without scruples.
However, at this moment, the seven messengers frowned, and their eyes gradually became surprised.
I saw a figure slowly advancing in the smoke that filled the sky, step by step, with extremely steady steps, and its body was spotless.
"How is that possible!"
"This guy..."
"Isn't his current aura only the peak of the eighth-level Martial Saint?"
There is no doubt that this figure is Lin Yun.
The scene in front of them shocked everyone present and showed expressions of disbelief.
These 50,000 arrows are all blessed by special spells, and even in the Xijie, there are not many reserves.