typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter 1893 The Last Incense

Yang Tian's slap was very cruel.

The great elder had no ability to resist at all, so he was slapped and flew out.

He screamed, half of his face bones were shattered, and the blood was so dripping that people couldn't help but gasp after seeing it.

"hiss!"

When everyone saw this, they looked at the young man in white in front of them with fear in their eyes.

This kid is not only crazy, but also has crazy capital.

The Great Elder is a strong man in the late Golden Fairy Realm, and his strength can be ranked third in the Yungong Sword Sect. Now that he was slapped and sent flying, many people began to doubt their lives.

The people on Han Xianrou's side changed from initial fear to excitement.

They didn't expect that this side would have such a terrifying strong man. With Yang Tian here, even these Golden Immortal Realms combined were no match for them.

The Yun Gong Sword Sect is saved.

Han Xianrou's pretty face was even more excited, and her beautiful eyes looked at Yang Tian with great admiration.

"This bastard is quite reliable sometimes."

"What did you say?"

Yang Tian turned his head back and his eyes fell on Han Xianrou.

"Ah? Nothing, nothing?"

Han Xianrou was embarrassed, her face turned red with embarrassment, and she lowered her head in embarrassment.

Yang Tian shrugged and didn't care about anything with Han Xianrou.

"Kill them all, or cripple them all?"

He asked a question.

"ah?"

Han Xianrou raised her pretty face and looked at Yang Tian with some confusion.

But Yang Tian just pointed at the hundreds of rebels opposite.

Only then did Han Xianrou understand what Yang Tian meant.

The corners of her mouth twitched fiercely, a little unbelievable.

"Do you want to kill all these people, or cripple them all?"

Han Xianrou only felt her throat was a little dry at the moment.

"This is not good. After all, they are all disciples of my Yun Palace Sword Sect. As long as they are really loyal to my Yun Palace..."

Han Xianrou was a little tangled, but as soon as she said this, Yang Tian directly stopped her next words.

"Since they betrayed the Yun Gong Sword Sect, they have nothing to do with your Sword Sect. Being loyal to you again, the Yun Gong Sword Sect, only shows that they are just grassroots. If they encounter a more powerful opponent, they will not hesitate.

Surrender, you Yun Gong Sword Sect will not need such a person."

Yang Tian's voice was cold, and no fluctuation could be heard.

It was as if the hundreds of people in front of him were really like ants in his eyes.

"this……"

Han Xianrou was still a little unwilling, but she couldn't find anything to refute Yang Tian.

When those people on the opposite side heard Yang Tian's words, their faces turned pale.

Especially those disciples who had just ran to the opposite side of Yang Tian, ​​they wanted to slap themselves at this moment.

The fifth elder knelt down in front of Yang Tian in fear, begging for forgiveness and swearing to be loyal to the Yungong Sword Sect forever.

If I had known this, why did I do it in the first place?

There was no mercy in Yang Tian's heart.

Just when he was about to take action, the battle between the two people in the sky suddenly ended.

After all, Ye Cangming's cultivation level is half-step to the Xuanxian realm, and the amount of immortality he controls can be said to be several times that of Han Hong's.

The battle has reached this point, and the martial arts and mystical skills performed by the two have consumed a huge amount of immortal energy. Finally, because Han Hong was exhausted, Ye Cangming pierced his chest with a palm and flew backwards, falling from the void.

People are also dying.

Ye Cangming also fell to the ground. Although he was also injured, his power was still there.

The situation has been reversed. Originally, Yang Tian's side had all the advantages. Now the great elder was slapped and almost died. These people were like lambs waiting to be slaughtered.

However, when Han Hong was defeated, everything was reversed.

On their side, they have a strong man who is half-step into the Mysterious Immortal Realm. If they really want to fight, Yang Tian will never be his opponent.

Therefore, their side suddenly became excited again.

"Leaf offering."

"Ye Gongfeng, are you okay?"

"What are you talking about? Ye Gongfeng's cultivation level is extremely high, how can something happen?"

Everyone stepped forward to flatter Ye Cangming with concern.

Ye Cangming waved his hand and then stood up.

The fifth elder looked surprised at this time. He stood up quickly and glared at Yang Tian with a vicious look. Then, like a bitch, he ran directly to Ye Cangming and complained.

On Yang Tian's side, Han Xianrou ran to Han Hong anxiously. When she saw the bloody hole in Han Hong's chest, tears flowed down, and her voice was filled with tears, and she was a little overwhelmed.

Yang Tian glanced at Han Hong, and then said to Han Xianrou: "I can't die for the time being."

Han Xianrou glared at Yang Tian angrily.

At this point, this bastard is still making sarcastic remarks.

Han Hong got up with difficulty. His cultivation was at the peak of the Golden Immortal Realm. A strong man of this level was extremely difficult to kill.

Although Ye Cangming defeated it, if he wanted to kill it, he would probably have to pay the price of being left half disabled.

However, even so, Ye Cangming still did not intend to let Han Hong go.

"Don't say that I don't care about friendship. Now, get out of the Yungong Sword Sect and leave that boy behind. I can forget about it."

He pointed at Yang Tian and spoke in a tone that left no room for doubt.

"impossible."

Han Hong gritted his teeth and roared: "I am the leader of the Sword Sect, and I will not be a bereaved dog even if I die. If you want to fight, then fight to the death!"

Yang Tian also smiled playfully.

"Will you keep me? Are you sure you can send me away after I stay?"

He is just a half-step immortal, do you really think you can control his life and death?

"Boy, don't think you are qualified to compete with Ye Chongfeng. Han Hong has already lost. Do you think you can challenge Ye Chongfeng?"

The fifth elder quickly assumed his identity as a scoundrel. Seeing that Yang Tian dared to live and die, he jumped out and cursed angrily.

Yang Tian smiled disdainfully and said, "If I remember correctly just now, that was not your attitude when you knelt in front of me and begged for mercy."

"you wanna die!"

The fifth elder's face turned green with anger, but he was so angry that he did not dare to take a step forward.

The great elder slapped him and crippled him, but he did not dare to go forward and seek death.

Ye Cangming narrowed his eyes and stared at Yang Tian Leng Ao and said: "Do you think Han Hong can still protect you now?"

Yang Tian smiled lightly.

"It seems that you always thought that I needed to be protected by others."

"Is not it?"

Ye Cangming snorted angrily and said: "If this were not the case, with your late-stage cultivation in the Golden Immortal Realm, I could crush you with just one finger. All those under the Xuan Immortal Realm are like ants. You should have heard this sentence."

"That's right."

After Yang Tian admitted it, his tone was cold and he said: "Unfortunately, you have not reached the true Xuanxian realm. Under the Xuanxian realm, I am invincible!"

When those people around heard Yang Tian's arrogant words, they couldn't help but twitch the corners of their mouths.

Does this kid really dare to say that he is invincible under the Mysterious Immortal? He is only at the late stage of the Golden Immortal Realm, how dare he be so arrogant?

Ye Cangming naturally didn't believe what Yang Tian said.

"You have not reached my status, so you have no idea how strong I am."

There was a sense of superiority in his tone, and he looked down upon Yang Tian.

"Although you were the strongest man in Xuantian Continent at the time, commanding the ten domains and suppressing all races, that backward era has passed. Now you can only kneel in front of me and beg for mercy, offer all your sword skills, and then depose yourself.

Cultivation, I might consider letting you go."

"presumptuous!"

Before Yang Tian could speak, Han Hong, who had heavy hands on the side, stood up directly.

He ignored the blood that had been flowing from the wound, pointed at Ye Cangming with the three-foot green sword in his hand and said: "The Immortal Emperor has great kindness to the Yungong Sword Sect. If you dare to insult the Immortal Emperor, I will definitely kill you.

"

"just you?"

Ye Cangming raised a disdainful smile on his lips.

"There is no one behind you, how can you fight with me?"

The Jinxian cultivators had already rebelled against him, and Han Hong was alone and seriously injured, so there was nothing to be afraid of.

When Han Hong heard this, his whole body trembled, and even his face turned a little gloomy.

Even if he is unwilling to give in, the show has been placed in front of him and he cannot tolerate dissatisfaction.

Han Hong's eyes fell on Yang Tian again, he gritted his teeth and his eyes were blood red.

"Lord Immortal Emperor, it is my incompetence. Today the Yun Palace Sword Sect will be destroyed. I will definitely fight to the death to protect the Immortal Emperor from leaving safely. I only ask the Immortal Emperor to take my disciples with him and continue the last legacy of our Sword Sect."

(To be continued)


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next