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Chapter 155 The powerful princes, the gods appear!

Mr. Xuan, Xuan Wu Ce!

Tianwai Tower, great steward!

In an instant, Xuan Wuce's figure appeared on the top of Kunwu Mountain like a ghost.

"Ye Han, long time no see!"

Xuan Wuce narrowed his eyes and looked at Ye Han with a faint smile.

"Mr. Xuan!"

Ye Han smiled and said two words.

He didn't expect that Xuan Wuce would appear here.

And it seems that he is also on his side.

He and Xuan Wuce had only done business twice, so it was a chance meeting. He didn't expect that the other party would show up at such a time.

The moment Ye Han said hello, the Emperor of the Sun and Moon, Xiao Yunchuan, was already approaching.

A huge hand of Yuan Power descended from the sky and turned into a vacuum cage, trying to trap Ye Han.

A critical moment!

At the same time as the big hand descended, Xuan Wuce's body seemed to teleport, moving ten feet horizontally and appearing directly beside Ye Han.

He raised his arm and lightly pressed against Xiao Yunchuan's Yuanli hand.

Bang!

Yuanli's big arm suddenly exploded.

Astonishing fluctuations erupted from Xuan Wuce's body, like a huge wave overwhelming the sky and overwhelming the earth, rushing towards Xiao Yunchuan.

boom…….

Xiao Yunchuan's body felt as if he was hit hard by an invisible wall.

As the Sun and Moon Emperor, he is blessed with the power of the Imperial Dao. His combat power is astonishing, and he is considered to be among the top among the eight emperors.

However, in front of Xuan Wuce, the gap seemed to be very big. He couldn't catch a single move, and he was directly hit and vomited blood at this moment.

"Xuan, Wu, Ce!"

Xiao Yunchuan stared at Xuan Wuce and spoke every word.

In his eyes, there was only intense shock and disbelief.

Tianwai Tower is distributed in all major dynasties and major black markets.

Xuan Wuce, the chief steward of Tianwai Tower.

Just a steward!

On weekdays, there is no mountain or dew, and there is nothing strange about it.

Who would have thought that Xuan Wuce's strength would reach such a level that he could completely crush the emperor?

Yes, it’s crushing!

"Prince!"

Xiao Yunchuan spoke again, these two words almost squeezed out of his throat.

In the entire Taixu Ancient Territory, there are only three princes on the surface, namely the master of Samsara Academy, the master of Shi Mo Palace, and the old master of Feng Mo Villa.

Among the seven top forces, there must be other prince-level powerhouses hidden, but they are definitely only a handful.

It is simply unbelievable that a real prince appears here today.

"Tian Wai Lou only does business and doesn't care about worldly affairs!"

"Xuan Wuce, as the chief manager of Tianwai Tower, what does this mean today?"

Xiao Yunchuan took a deep breath, suppressed the shock in his heart, and looked directly at Xuan Wuse.

"It's not interesting, Ye Han and I are destined!"

Xuan Wuce narrowed his eyes: "Whoever wants to touch him will be at odds with me, Xuan Wuce."

"you……!"

Xiao Yunchuan's face was ashen, but he could not refute.

Boom!

In mid-air, countless sword energies gathered together and turned into a central heavenly sword.

A sword struck Chu Tianxin hard.

Blood stained Qingming, Chu Tianxin's chest was almost torn apart, a long wound appeared, and he suddenly fell from the sky.

"father……."

Chu Youshi cried and spoke.

At this time, Shen Qianxin, the leader of Taiyi Sword Sect, who seriously injured Chu Tianxin with a sword, fell from the sky.

His eyes locked on Ye Han, and then focused on Xuan Wuce: "Prince? Xuan Wuce, you want to take people away, Tianwai Tower, don't you want to gain a foothold in Taixu Ancient Territory?"

"Shen Qianxin, are you threatening me?"

Xuan Wuce glanced disdainfully: "With the blessing of the sword array, you are no more than a brother to me. As for whether our Tianwai Tower can gain a foothold, Sect Master Shen should not say this easily, lest he get into trouble."

"Ye Han, let's go!"

Xuan Wuce spoke calmly and looked at Ye Han and the others.

"Youshi, leave with Mr. Xuan, don't worry about me."

Chu Tianxin immediately shouted to Chu Youshi.

"Who can escape from the God-killing Sword Formation?"

Shen Qianxin sneered, and in an instant, an invincible sword intent spread from all around his body.

This sword intention seemed to connect the ten directions of heaven and earth, instantly communicating with the Taiyi Sword Sect's God-killing Sword Formation.

Blessed by the power of the God-killing Sword Formation, billions of sword energies enveloped the world, blocking the way forward for Xuan Wuce, Ye Han and others.

"No one is allowed to leave!"

Shen Qianxin said indifferently.

Behind him, four figures appeared simultaneously.

The four great sword emperors of the Taiyi Sword Sect appeared. The four of them stood there, intertwining their sword intentions with each other, and the general momentum converged. They also had a real princely aura.

It would be fine if it were somewhere else, but this is Kunwu Sacred Mountain, the ancestral home of the Taiyi Sword Sect.

If Ye Han escapes, the entire Taiyi Sword Sect may become a joke in the eyes of the world.

"Don't worry, the worst is possible, the fish will die and the net will fall apart!"

Xuan Wuce looked at Ye Han and the others and spoke calmly.

Tianwai Tower is a killer organization!

The killer forces can only hide in the dark, but Tianwailou still does business in the open, which is full of confidence.

They don't worry about anything because there are enough masters out there.

Faintly, in the ten directions of heaven and earth, deep in the vacuum, there seemed to be terrifying murderous intentions appearing at the same time.

Countless people present felt an indescribable fear deep in their hearts.

It was as if there was always a killer sword hanging above his head, and he never knew when it would come down and deliver a fatal blow.

boom!

A deafening roar appeared.

Deep in the sky, it was as if a Nine Heavens Thunder Hammer struck down hard.

One blow directly shattered billions of sword energy.

"How dare you invade?"

Shen Qianxin's eyes widened, her fighting spirit boundless, and she locked onto Xuan Wuce: "Tianwai Tower, are you going to start a war?"

Before Xuan Wuce had time to respond, everyone present saw two huge palms appearing in the sky.

The palm opened from both ends of the world and suddenly tore into the void.

Heaven and earth were torn in half!

The moment this scene appeared, Ye Han instinctively felt that the endless sword intent that had always shrouded the sky and the earth in all directions disappeared.

The God-killing Sword Formation was torn apart like this.

Immediately, those two incredible Yuanli palms pressed down, indiscriminately suppressing the Tianshen Dao Master and others who were fighting, including Qin Xiong, Huangfuchuan and others.

But in just one thought, the auras of these masters were shaken away, and they fell from the air one after another.

Everyone looked towards the void of the sky with fearful eyes.

Those two palms are simply invincible!

How could such a terrifying aura descend?

Who is taking action?

Ye Han looked at Xuan Wuce, but what he didn't expect was that at this moment, Xuan Wuce's eyes also showed a little bit of surprise, and even some confusion.

"Mr.

Xuan Wuce shook his head slightly, his expression a little solemn, and then suddenly looked at Ye Han: "You... don't know?"

"If I knew, would I still need to go to so much trouble today?" Ye Han smiled bitterly.

"Who wants to kill Ye Han today?"

A faint voice came from far away in the void.

At the end of where everyone's eyes were focused, a figure kept approaching and appeared above Kunwu Mountain in a few steps.

The visitor was suspended in the sky for nine days, his eyes sternly scanning over the bodies of Shen Qianxin and other masters.

There was no emotion in those eyes, not even any arrogance or disdain, they just looked at the many masters from Taixu Ancient Domain present calmly.

Ye Han and other warriors with lower realms didn't feel much.

But at this time, he clearly felt that Xuan Wuce's body beside him was tense, as if he was facing a powerful enemy, and he was on extreme alert.

"What kind of master is this?"

Ye Han asked in a voice that only the two of them could hear.

"Shenhou!"

Xuan Wuce spit out two words.

"Marquis of God?"

Ye Han's eyes widened.

How could such an invincible being appear to save him?

In Ye Han's mind, some realms about the innate realm of martial arts suddenly emerged...


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