As a practitioner at the tenth level of the Qi Refining Stage, he can be said to be a well-informed person.
But this was the first time I encountered such a situation with Yang Haoran.
Yang Haoran's physical strength is comparable to a magical weapon, and he actually has the ability to swallow the magical weapon.
How to fight this?
Unless his strength far exceeds that of Yang Haoran and he is in a state of being crushed.
Otherwise, facing an opponent like Yang Haoran would be a nightmare.
The elders of the three major aristocratic families are about the same strength, and they cannot be Yang Haoran's opponent in a single fight.
If we want to deal with Yang Haoran, we probably have to ask the two hidden ancestors to come forward!
But once the two ancestors come forward, it means that the final war with the king's lineage is about to begin!
"Killing my disciples and killing my friends, the actions of the three major families don't even have a bottom line!
Then I will treat others with their own methods, and I will defeat each of the three major families and make you history!"
Yang Haoran's words were sonorous and powerful, and he had already caught up with Wu Taishan.
A loud punch landed on Wu Taishan's body.
Wu Taishan groaned and his body shook.
Yang Haoran punched Wu Taishan's chest again.
Wu Taishan could no longer stand and fell to the ground, looking extremely frightened.
"You can't kill me. If you kill me, you won't die. I am the eldest elder of the Wu family!"
Yang Haoran looked cold and disdainful.
"Don't you think your threat is ridiculous?
If I don’t kill you, will the three great families let me go?
You don’t even spare my friends, what qualifications do you have to prevent me from killing you?”
Wu Taishan looked horrified, and his body was twisting on the ground like a maggot, trying to escape.
Yang Haoran dropped his foot and stepped heavily on Wu Taishan's knee.
Immediately there was the sound of bones breaking, followed by a scream like a slaughtered pig.
In the distance, Dongfang Weiyang was horrified, not expecting that the situation would turn out like this.
He was extremely anxious and wanted to rescue Wu Taishan.
Because once Wu Taishan dies, his ending will not be much better.
"Want to leave? Stop dreaming.
Even if I can’t kill you, I can’t let you run away!”
Ling Tianmiao firmly blocked Dongfang Weiyang.
The two people are about the same strength, so it would not be easy for Dongfang Weiyang to get rid of him.
The camps of the three major aristocratic families are already in chaos.
Dongfang Weiyang and Wu Taishan are the leaders of these people. Now they are leaderless and everyone is completely at a loss.
"Hurry up and rescue the Great Elder!"
A large number of practitioners from the three major families rushed towards Yang Haoran, wanting to rescue Wu Taishan.
As for the use of modern weapons, first of all, it is a weapon that scares rats.
After all, this is the territory of the Dragon Blood Army.
I really pissed off these gangsters, and I'll beat them to nothing!
The corners of Meng Qianfeng's mouth twitched, with a fierce look on his face.
"Granny, if the tiger doesn't show off its power, it will treat me like a sick cat!
Jiao Junhui, get out of here!
If you can't stop these people, get out of the Dragon Blood Army!"
Jiao Junhui and a group of Dragon Blood Army soldiers were already exhausted.
After hearing Meng Qianfeng's words, everyone jumped out impatiently.
Dongfang Weiyang and Ling Tianmiao were fighting, and their expressions had changed drastically.
"Meng Qianfeng, are you crazy?
Have you forgotten the order from the king? This is a personal grudge between the three great families and Yang Haoran, and the Dragon Blood Army is not allowed to interfere!"
Meng Qianfeng snorted coldly: "Why don't you interfere?
You old dog, please tell me clearly, we do not represent the Dragon Blood Army now.
We only fight for our friends on behalf of individuals!
If the king really wants to pursue the case afterwards, the worst possible outcome is that the Dragon Blood Army will be disbanded!"
Jiao Junhui and others were excited and shouted loudly.
"The Dragon Blood Army must die and not be cowardly. If it is disbanded, it will be disbanded!
You can live without the Dragon Blood Army, but you must listen to the Dragon King!
Cheer up and beat these bastards from the three great families to death!"
Jiao Junhui took the lead in the charge and mingled with people from the three major families.
Lin Jie had also rushed over and instantly joined the battle group.
Although the three major families have a small number of people, they have many experts.
Although Jiao Junhui and others were enthusiastic, they still fell into a disadvantage.
Yang Haoran frowned, his hand suddenly flashed with red light, and the Red Sky Sword appeared in his hand.
"Old Gou Wu, do you recognize this sword?"
Wu Taishan was stunned for a moment, then started shouting like crazy.
"The Scarlet Sky Sword! This is the Scarlet Sky Sword! Why is it in your hand?"
Yang Haoran sneered: "As long as you recognize it, I just want to tell you one thing.
Wu Dahai has been killed by me, this sword is my trophy!
I will use this sword to kill you today!"
Wu Taishan's head roared, as if struck by lightning.
The Chixiao Sword is his uncle Wu Dahai's personal magic weapon, and he will never give it to anyone else.
Moreover, Yang Haoran did go to the spirit world through the teleportation array before.
So is what he said true?
Wu Taishan felt horrified.
Wu Dahai is a top master at the twelfth level of Qi refining stage.
If someone really killed him, how terrifying would that person be?
As for Yang Haoran saying that he killed him, Wu Taishan couldn't believe it no matter what.
"Uncle is dead? What happened?"
Wu Taishan's consciousness suddenly collapsed, and his eyes were filled with darkness.
Even Yang Haoran's sword light didn't notice it and had cut his throat.
The eldest elder of the Wu family, one of the three great aristocratic families, died in such a confused manner.
Yang Haoran turned around without any hesitation and rushed towards the chaotic battle group.
There are also several masters at the Qi Refining Stage in the ranks of the three major families. Without Meng Qianfeng, the Dragon Blood Army is no match.
"Listen carefully to the people of the three major families. Surrender without killing them, otherwise no one will be left alive!"
Yang Haoran's cold voice echoed throughout the audience.
The people from the three major families were all shocked, but no one surrendered.
The family rules of the three major aristocratic families are extremely strict. Even if you surrender, you will definitely die!
Yang Haoran looked gloomy. Since no one surrendered, let's kill him!
He held the bloody Red Sky Sword and rushed into the battle group like a god of death.
Yang Haoran chose those practitioners at the Qi refining stage to start with.
For a time, the pressure on the Dragon Blood Army suddenly decreased.
Yang Haoran did not hide his strength this time and was almost at full strength.
In this state, Yang Haoran is no match for even Wu Taishan, let alone anyone else.
Like a tiger rushing into a flock of sheep, the Red Sky Sword was soon covered in blood.
The remaining practitioners from the three major families who were not very powerful were all frightened by Yang Haoran, and their combat effectiveness was greatly reduced.
On the contrary, Jiao Junhui led the Dragon Blood Army with high morale and charged indiscriminately.
Dongfang Weiyang's face turned pale, and the battle with Ling Tianmiao was also somewhat powerless.
Mainly because he was frightened by Yang Haoran, and suddenly became worried about the three major families.
Just when he was worried, Yang Haoran was already charging towards him with the Red Sky Sword in hand.