Everyone in the courtyard looked at Holy Lord Jingyan with mixed surprises.
Just now they were saying that the top management of Wandaoling Mountain didn't care about them, but they didn't expect that the Holy Lord actually came in person!
"Lord Holy Lord!" Everyone knelt down and shouted in unison!
"Everyone, get up!" Jing Yan raised his hand and said to everyone.
"Come on, let's go meet Elder Zhang He of the North Branch and see what he wants to do." Jing Yan said with a chuckle.
His tone was gentle, but there was murderous intent hidden in his eyes.
A group of people followed Jing Yan away from the gathering place at the junction and flew forward.
Soon after, he met everyone from the Northern Branch headed by Zhang He.
"Huh?"
"How dare these trash from our branch leave their gathering place?"
"Haha, that's interesting!"
"Sir Elder, these people are probably crazy. We must give them some color." The disciples of the Northern Branch spoke in mocking tones. They looked at the disciples of their own branch with sarcasm in their eyes.
Zhang He also looked at the group of people opposite with a smile.
In the past few years, these people from this branch have never dared to swagger in front of him. This time the disciples from this branch left the gathering place, which made him feel a little surprised.
However, this is also more interesting.
"Whoosh!" Elder Zhang He took the lead and rushed out.
A group of disciples from the North Branch followed closely behind, shouting and rushing towards the disciples from their own branch.
Jing Yan was at the front of his disciples, his eyes narrowed.
"Lord Holy Lord, the one at the front wearing a black robe is Zhang He from the North Branch." The captain whispered to Jing Yan.
Without him having to say anything, Jing Yan also guessed that the person was Zhang He, whose powerful aura of an emperor-level god could not be concealed in front of Jing Yan.
"You bastards in this branch, are you having a brain convulsion today?" Zhang He roared loudly, staring at everyone in his branch with contemptuous eyes.
"Zhang He!" Jing Yan shouted in a low voice: "You are so brave!"
"Huh?" Zhang He's eyes narrowed and he looked at Jing Yan.
Just now, he didn't notice Jing Yan. Although he also saw Jing Yan, he only glanced at Jing Yan and didn't dwell on Jing Yan at all. Now when he heard Jing Yan's low voice, he realized that he was
The young warrior wearing a blue robe seemed a little different from the others.
"Jing Yan?" Zhang He had also seen Jing Yan's image, and now he recognized Jing Yan.
The high-ranking figures in the North Branch have also seen the image of this holy master of Wandaoling Mountain.
"Zhang He, you dare to call the Holy Lord by his name, how brave you are!" the captain shouted angrily.
Hearing Zhang He call out Jing Yan's name directly, this disciple of Wandao Lingshan felt a little worried. If Zhang He disdained the identity of the Holy Lord, how could he suppress Zhang He?
This captain didn't know Jing Yan's true realm. He was worried that if the Holy Lord and Zhang He fought, the Holy Lord would suffer a loss if he were not Zhang He's opponent. So at this time, he shouted at Zhang He fiercely and fiercely.
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"Humph, what kind of Holy Lord! What does your Holy Lord of Wandao Lingshan have to do with my Beizhi Lingshan? Are you really treating yourself like a green onion?" Zhang He said with a sneer.
Everyone can see that Zhang He has absolutely no respect for the Holy Lord Jing Yan. He is a member of the Eagle sect in Beizhi Lingshan, and advocates being strong against his own Wandao Lingshan. He even believes that this sect should unite with other
Of the three branches of Lingshan, destroy this branch first.
How could such a person respect Jing Yan, the new Holy Master?
Jing Yan stared at Zhang He, the murderous intent in his eyes becoming more and more intense.
On the other hand, the expressions of the other warriors of the North Branch changed after hearing Jing Yan's identity as the Holy Master. The identity of the Holy Master still puts a lot of pressure on them. Although the four branches of the Southeast and Northwest branches are different from their own branch,
They have been divided, but after all, they still belong to the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Daos. This is deeply rooted and has been engraved in everyone's subconscious.
"Elder Zhang He, you really disappoint me!" Jing Yan said in a low voice.
"Disappoint you? Who are you? Don't think that because of the Wandao Order, you are really the Holy Lord of the Wandao Holy Land. Hum, I don't admit it, I don't admit it, and the other three branches of Lingshan won't admit it either. So.
, in front of me, you should not act like a holy master, that will not have any effect." Zhang He had a sneer on his face.
? His eyes kept turning.
In his mind, he even began to have the idea of killing Jing Yan. The Wan Dao Order is likely to be with Jing Yan. If he kills Jing Yan, he may obtain the Wan Dao Order. When the time comes, he will hand over the Wan Dao Order.
If you give it to Master Kunlong Mountain, you will definitely get more rewards and more respect.
Zhang He's mind quickly became heated. In his opinion, this time may be a rare opportunity. He did not find any strong men from the Ten Thousand Dao Spirit Mountains nearby here. Once such an opportunity is missed, it will be a rare opportunity.
there is none left.
"Zhang He, you really deserve to die! Even though a guy like you has some strength, you don't want the Ten Thousand Daos Holy Land!" Jing Yan's tone became sharp.
"North Branch Lingshan is also a member of the Ten Thousand Daos Holy Land. I am the Holy Lord of the Ten Thousand Daos Holy Land, and you, a North Branch elder, dare to do this to the Holy Lord. This is a capital crime!"
"Also, as an elder of the North Branch, you actually killed the disciple of the main god of this branch without any reason, and showed no intention of repenting. This is also a capital crime!"
"Today, on behalf of the Ten Thousand Daos Holy Land, I will grant you death!" Jing Yan's voice condensed.
Before coming to the junction, when he was at Wandaoling Mountain, Jing Yan had already made a decision. This decision destined Zhang He to die at the junction today.
Jing Yan wanted to kill Zhang He in order to establish his authority. Let the four branches of Lingshan see the changes in Wandao Lingshan of this branch from before.
Jing Yan also knew very well that if he wanted to reorganize the entire Ten Thousand Daos Holy Land, people would definitely die. Among the four branches of the Southeast, Southeast and Northwest, there would definitely be many people who were unwilling to respect him as the Holy Lord. Among these people, there would definitely be
There are some inevitable deaths.
At the same time, Jing Yan also had to show some thunderous methods in order to deter some people with ulterior motives in Si Zhi Ling Mountain.
"Hahaha……"
"Give me death?"
"Jing Yan, you are not afraid of the wind blowing your tongue. I want to see how you can give me death!" Zhang He laughed wildly.
"Lord Holy Master, that Zhang He is an emperor-level divine master, so you have to be careful." The captain saw Jing Yan and Zhang He about to fight, and quickly sent a message to remind him.
Jing Yan turned around, smiled and nodded at the captain.
"Whoa!" Caixia Sword condensed in Jing Yan's hand.
"Boom!" The colorful sword light condensed and slashed forward rapidly in the space.
This sword shadow contains a variety of ultimate domain powers. This sword is the Sword of Chaos.
Jing Yan wanted to intimidate him, so he naturally wanted to achieve the best effect. Killing Zhang He with one sword was Jing Yan's way of establishing his power.
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