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Chapter 1460 give you a chance

"How outrageous! Even a mere sinner dares to yell in front of the young master!"

Chen Daonian's expression darkened, he stepped out and stood directly in front of the many strong men of the Blood Feather Clan.

At this time, there were five people from the Holy Realm standing behind the leader of the Blood Feather Clan.

It's just that their realms are mostly at the third or fourth level of the Holy Realm, which is really far behind Chen Daonian.

However, the leader of the Blood Feather Clan came this time and brought almost all the elite forces in the clan. His original intention was to destroy the Huashen Sect and avenge Yu Xuanyi.

However, for some reason, the leader of the Blood Feather Clan felt a sense of inexplicable fear when looking at the ordinary-looking old man in front of him with no breath coming out of his body.

even!!

At this time, he naturally saw the cynical young man in black sitting in front of the main hall, drinking tea leisurely.

And on his body, the leader of the Blood Feather Clan felt a chill coming from the bottom of his heart.

People from the upper world!!

Obviously, those who dare to call his Blood Feather Tribe the Sin Tribe must be people from the upper world.

But, for a mere old man or a young man to dare to be so arrogant in this land of Kyushu, isn't it... that he doesn't take the Blood Feather Clan seriously enough?

"Hmph! No matter who you are, my Blood Feather Clan came here today just for one thing. Did our young master Yu Xuanyi die in the Huaxian Sect?"

Next to the leader of the Blood Feather Clan, an old man suddenly whispered, "Clan Leader, that young man is the young lady's crush, Lin Yan."

"What?!"

The leader of the Blood Feather Clan looked slightly stern, and directly emitted a ray of soul consciousness, awakening Lin Yan.

"Lin Yan!! Tell me, by whose hands Xuan Yi died?"

"Xuan Yi?"

Lin Yan glanced at everyone with misty eyes. The next moment, his expression suddenly solidified, "Xuan Yi is dead?!"

"you do not know?!"

The leader of the Blood Feather Clan was stunned for a moment, and his face became increasingly gloomy, "Trash!"

"I say it again, no matter who you are, hand over the person who killed my son, otherwise today..."

"Elder Chen, what are you still worrying about?"

Ling Xiao put down the tea cup and said indifferently, but a look of surprise appeared on Chen Daonian's face.

He first looked at the hundreds of Blood Feather clansmen in front of him, then turned to look at the Immortal Transformation Sect Master and many disciples standing behind Ling Xiao, and finally swallowed lightly.

"Young Master means..."

"Do you still want to prove your innocence in Tianque Mansion? With my order, these evil heretics will be wiped out immediately. Do you still have a chance to prove it?"

Ling Xiao turned his head and winked at the Huxian Sect Master.

The latter immediately understood, and with a wave of his hand, the sect-protecting formation immediately covered the sky, blocking all the retreat routes for the strong men of the Blood Feather Clan.

"Yes! Thank you, Master, for giving me the opportunity. You are so...righteous."

Chen Daonian's face was livid, but he did not dare to retort. He could only bite the bullet and face the hundreds of strong men from the Blood Feather Tribe alone.

In the eyes of everyone, this scene seemed somewhat tragic.

The face of the leader of the Blood Feather Clan had already turned completely gloomy the moment the formation rose.

"Master Huanxian Sect, do you really want to be an enemy of our Blood Feather Clan?"

"Ha~ push!"

The Master of the Immortal Transformation Sect looked arrogant. After seeing Ling Xiao's power, this powerful man in the Holy Realm no longer had any worries in his heart.

"Okay!! In that case, elders!"

The blood-feather clan leader's eyes flashed with aura, and then he waved his palm suddenly, and everyone behind him rushed out and rushed towards Chen Daonian.

The war is about to break out, and the terrifying spiritual power spreads out, turning the sky into blood.

Ling Xiao, on the other hand, was leisurely sipping tea and eating spiritual fruits, occasionally looking up into the square.

At this moment, Chen Daonian saw a surge of divine light outside his body, and the moment his palm was printed, it immediately turned into a hundred-foot divine seal, forcing everyone in front of him to retreat.

Even some weak Blood Feather Tribe disciples were directly shattered into blood mist all over the sky by this palm.

"Eighth Stage of the Holy Realm!!"

Feeling the terrifying fluctuations contained in the palm print, both the Blood Feather Clan leader and the Blood Feather Clan elders had a look of panic in their eyes.

This kind of strength is already comparable to the most powerful ancestor in their clan.

And with the strength of a few of them, it is impossible to compete with such a powerful opponent.

"First Elder, you and the Second Elder join forces to stop him! I will find a way to break the formation."

The leader of the Blood Feather Clan's eyes were cold, and he already sensed the crisis.

An eighth-level Saint Realm has the strength to slaughter them!

Once the powerful men of Huaxian Sect take action, they will really be in doom today.

And as long as they can return to their clan, not only will they be protected by their ancestors, but even the powerful men from the Demon King's Palace and the Lords from the Upper Realm will arrive soon. When the time comes... it will not be too late to take revenge!

"good!"

Yu Hua and gritted his teeth fiercely. Although he felt a little unwilling in his heart, this was definitely not a time for internal strife. He could only bite the bullet and stop in front of Chen Daonian.

"Boom!"

I saw two strong men from the Blood Feather Clan, with blood flashing outside their bodies. They took one step across the void and stamped with their palms.

Suddenly, the void shattered, and the sun and moon fell together.

At the end of the sky, there seemed to be a sea of ​​blood floating and sinking, killing all souls.

However, facing such a terrifying offensive, there was no trace of panic on Chen Daonian's face.

The moment his palm was thrust out, a golden bell rose up into the sky with overwhelming power, sweeping the heaven and earth, and smashed towards the sea of ​​blood.

"Boom!"

The avenues of the void were shattered, and the moment the golden bell entered the sea, it suppressed all the endless blood and energy.

Together with Yu Hua and the two figures, they were all smashed into nothingness under the ups and downs of divine brilliance.

"not good!!"

Seeing this scene, the blood feather clan leader's eyes flickered, and a trace of despair finally arose in his heart.

With his strength, it would be difficult to break apart the Immortal Transformation Sect's sect-protecting formation in a short period of time.

Is it possible that we are really going to die here today?

"No!! I am not willing to do so!! Elders, sacrifice the Blood Feather God Seal!!"

The leader of the Blood Feather Clan looked up to the sky and roared, turned his head to look at the golden ancient bell that was coming against the enemy, and took a deep breath.

Hearing this, the remaining three elders of the Holy Realm and the countless people of the Blood Feather Tribe at the Divine Realm and God-Emperor levels were also filled with horror and seemed to be unwilling to give in.

But, the Great Elder was fucking smashed by someone. No matter how much hesitation at this time, he will still end up dead!!

"Buzz!!"

A buzzing sound resounded throughout the world, and the face of the leader of the Blood Feather clan had turned gloomy to the extreme.

I saw him suddenly reaching out, grabbing the two blood feathers behind him, and pulling hard.

"His!"

The blood mist fell, and the leader of the Blood Feather Clan held feathers in both hands, with a solemn expression and eloquent words, as if he was performing an ancient ritual.

Behind him, hundreds of Blood Feather clansmen pulled out their blood feathers at the same time, holding hands together in an extremely solemn manner.

And the falling curtains of rain directly dyed the entire square a bloody color, which was shocking.

Faintly, there seemed to be an extremely ancient and terrifying power, gradually reviving from the blood.

"He actually harmed himself. He is worthy of being an evil clan. He should be punished for using such methods!"

In front of the main hall, Ling Xiao shook his head in regret, with a look of justice on his face.


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