Chapter 429 Is this the level of the hundred clans?
Yun Sheng concentrated his mind, and he knew all this.
Therefore, a sudden movement, a thunderous aura swept towards Ye Yan in an instant. His eyes stared at Ye Yan and said, "Boy, today my Yun clan came to me to completely separate my relationship with Ye Clan. I thought I
There is no chance to take action.”
"I'm going to thank you very much. As long as I suppress you today and step on the ground hard, all the forces within the hundreds of clans will stand on the same front as my Yun clan."
"Even, the hundreds of tribes will be proud of our Yun tribe!"
This sound is extremely thin, only Ye Yan can hear it.
But when he finished this sentence, Ye Yan's anger burst out instantly.
What's this?
Stepping on the Leaf clan people to the throne?
Today, we will step on him to show our will to hundreds of tribes?
Get rid of Ye Hei?
Moreover, now, as long as the Ye tribe is trampled under your feet in Lingcheng, it is a matter of glory?
What's the reason for this?
I marry you the glory of the code!
Ye Yan's eyes turned cold, and the Ten Thousand Dao Emperors' Body also opened.
Isn't it just lightning?
Who doesn't have it?
The moment Yun Sheng's power came, the spiritual energy in Ye Yan's body also turned into lightning.
Yunsheng's thunder light was just a silver-white arc, but now Ye Yan's move was flashing golden light, and golden lightning lingered here, causing all the practitioners to take a breath.
"Golden Thunder?"
"Golden Thunder?"
"His he actually cultivated lightning to such a level?"
"So what? The gap in realm cannot be made up by just one lightning!" An elder in the hundred clans said.
This also made many people nod.
Fortunately, Yun Sheng is at the eighth level of the saint realm, and it is hard to say if he is at the seventh level of the saint realm or even the peak of the seventh level of the saint realm.
"Nine Extreme Thunder, the Ninth Thunder, come out!" The golden thunder and lightning roared, and Ye Yan even shouted in his heart. Under Ye Yan's control, the power of this martial art was completely revealed, and a golden arc passed by a thread.
The light then instantly landed on Yun Sheng's arc.
Bang!
In the air, two rays of lightning touched each other.
Then the bodies of the hundreds of tribes became stiff. Under their eyes, Ye Yan's golden arc directly shattered Yun Sheng's silver-white arc, and then blasted towards Yun Sheng's body.
"Condensing!" Feeling this power, Yun Sheng immediately shouted.
Click!
But a crisp sound sounded, and the holy armor on his body was split into pieces under the golden lightning, and then an arc of electric power fell on his body, causing one of his arms to turn into coke, and blood also burst out from his mouth.
What?
Yun Sheng failed?
Still just one move?
The scene in front of everyone was shocked.
Even the Ye tribe people would not have expected it.
On the top of Yunchaozong, Ye Yang, Ye Liu, and Ye Huai saw Ye Yan taking action with their own eyes. In their eyes, Ye Yan may be able to compete with Yun Feixue, the seventh level of the saint realm with unstable foundation, but his own strength is with the eighth level of the saint realm.
There is definitely a huge gap.
But how long has it been now?
How could Ye Yan defeat such a person in such a state so easily?
Wow!
Before everyone could walk out of shock, Ye Yan moved his feet and came to Yun Sheng, and then raised his feet and headed towards Yun Sheng.
"Boy, what are you going to do?" The elder of the Yun clan was furious at once, and the aura in his body burst out instantly, and the power of the Holy King lingered here.
However, Ye Huai also took a step forward, and also exploded the power of the Holy King against it, and even said: "Yun Chutian, before your hundred clans come, you can say that today is a test before the battle between the hundred clans, all the older generations of people
None of them are allowed to participate.”
"Are you going to violate the rules set by your hundreds of tribes now?"
"You!" Staring at Ye Huai, the elder of the Yun clan looked cold, and then he spoke, "You have also set rules before and must not be killed!"
"Who said I'm going to kill him?" Ye Yan shouted, but the foot was not taken back, but stepped on Yun Sheng's face hard, "I just want to feel the fun of stepping on people."
Don’t you, the Yun clan, want to step on me, Ye Yan?
Today, I'll step on it too!
Gudong!
At this moment, the faces of the people around him were all condensing.
In the air, the cultivators looked at each other, and many people even looked at each other, "Who is this kid?"
"This completely offends the hundreds of tribes."
"Aren't he afraid of death? Who can bear the anger of the hundreds of clans in the entire spiritual city?"
"This kid seems to have emerged from nowhere. Could it be the hidden genius of the Ye clan?"
"How is it possible? How many geniuses are there in the Ye clan? Over the years, the hundreds of clans have investigated clearly, so that they will not leave any future troubles when they take action, and there will definitely be no such kid."
For a moment, the practitioners frowned more and more.
"It doesn't feel too big, it's like stepping on a cockroach, and even feeling a little disgusting." In the square, Ye Yan spoke, then suddenly kicked it and kicked it away.
Puff!
After rubbing a long mark on the ground, Yun Sheng's body stopped and another stream of blood spurted out of his mouth.
Today is the darkest moment of his life, and he was actually trampled by a boy?
"Hundreds of tribes, but there are still people who stand up?"
At this time, Ye Yan said again.
But within the hundreds of tribes, everyone frowned.
They knew that there were not too powerful geniuses in the Ye clan, and that Yun Sheng, the eighth level of saint realm, was enough to sweep, so those stronger geniuses did not come at all.
As a result, Ye Yan emerged, which surprised them.
"If it's not possible for one person, it's also OK for a group of people!"
At this time, Ye Yan said again.
"Tsk tsk!" In the air, many practitioners sighed.
Today, hundreds of tribes came, with great momentum and mightyness. They wanted to humiliate the Ye tribe, and even seriously injured the Ye tribe's genius. As a result, because of Ye Yan's appearance, everything turned around?
"What, that's the level?"
"A hundred tribes are just like this!"
"I can't understand why you have the courage to come and challenge me?"
"Do you have the mentality of being abused?" Ye Yan said.
"Boy, don't be too crazy. Today is just the beginning. The battle between the Hundred Tribes will be coming in a few days. Will you still dare to help the Ye tribe at that time? Haha, if you dare, someone will deal with you then!"
"You must understand that there are young holy kings in the battle between hundreds of tribes! What is the realm of a saint?"
"I really think I am invincible? After all, you are only at the level of the sixth level of the saint realm? The most people you can compete with are the eighth level of the saint realm. If you encounter the nineth level of the saint realm, are you afraid that you will not be able to compete with it?"
At this moment, the old men in the hundred clans stared at Ye Yan Leng Ning and shouted.
"I can't beat it, I'm leaving, and then I'll play a bunch of Raj dialects?"
"I'm so old, I'm still using this?" Ye Yan stared at these people and was disdainful.
"Haha, boy, wait!"
"Let's go!" At this time, the elder of the Yun clan, the elder of the Chu clan and others spoke immediately.
At this time, Du Die'er, Yun Sheng and others looked at Ye Yan with cold eyes. Even Du Die'er even said: "Three days later, in the battle of hundreds of tribes, if you don't die, I will be punished by myself.