The first thousand one hundred and seventy-ninth chapters kill the momentum
Suddenly, everyone had a meal.
His eyes instantly fell on the handsome young man in front of the black pool on the top of the mountain.
This young man looked harmless, very clean, very quiet, and his handsome temperament was obvious. He sat there motionless.
His cultivation level is invisible to people. At first glance, it looks like a holy realm, but at a closer look, it looks like the early stage of the great holy realm. After another look, it becomes the perfect great holy realm. Sometimes, it even makes people feel
Looks like he has the cultivation level of a Holy King!
This scene immediately made Mr. Wu extremely vigilant. Even at this moment, when he saw Ye Xuan, he felt a sense of danger. This feeling made him shine instantly.
In addition, he always felt that something was wrong with the other party.
The other six elders of the Holy King were also surprised and looked a little solemn. After all, the appearance of such a strange young man in this strange place had to make them cautious.
But it was just solemnity and caution. In their judgment, no matter how high the cultivation level of the young man in front of them was, the strength of their seven holy kings could be regarded as extremely powerful anywhere.
Otherwise, Wanyan Yunming would not have arranged for his only son to be protected when he went out.
It's just that they all have a feeling that something is wrong, but they can't find the source.
"Hey, someone is actually here? Raise your head, tell me your name, and then take out your stored treasures!" Wanyan Yanqing was sitting in the sedan chair, glanced at Ye Xuan next to the black pool, and laughed,
There was contempt in his voice.
He can't see through Ye Xuan's cultivation, but in his life, he can't see through everyone's cultivation, because this is unnecessary and unnecessary, because his father is the strongest in the Immortal Saint Realm.
, this alone is enough.
In his life, he never needed to look at the other person's cultivation level. No matter who he was, as long as he was not in the same realm as his father, whoever dared to provoke him would definitely be destroyed physically and mentally.
Countless facts have witnessed this, and Wanyan Yanqing has become accustomed to this kind of aloof pride.
In the eyes of everyone, Ye Xuan slowly raised his head.
He glanced at everyone, and after scanning them one by one, his eyes fell on Wanyan Yanqing.
Being swept away by Ye Xuan's gaze, among the seven people, except Elder Wu, the other six elders were all shocked. It was as if Ye Xuan's gaze was like a sharp sword, penetrating their hearts and turning into a thunderous roar.
Even Mr. Wu, who is at the fourth level of the Saint King Realm, looks more and more solemn.
"The pinnacle of the ninth level of the Great Saint Realm!?"
"How is this possible!? How can his aura be so powerful and his cultivation level so huge!?" The other six elders also immediately judged Ye Xuan's cultivation level through their own reactions. At the same time, they all felt in their hearts.
But they all breathed a sigh of relief.
Although the Perfect Saint Realm is powerful, this place... is an ancient battlefield, with countless holy kings. How big a storm can a Great Saint Perfect Realm cause!
When Wanyan Yanqing was glanced at by Ye Xuan, her mind immediately roared, her body trembled, the wine glass in her hand fell down, and the wine spilled on her body.
Ye Xuan withdrew his gaze and stopped looking at these people. He lowered his head and said a word quietly.
"You guys, leave."
Before this group of people approached, Ye Xuan had already noticed them. He was also clearly aware of their purpose of coming here. His previous gaze was a deterrent and warning. After finishing his words, Ye Xuan's eyes fell again.
Toward Blackpool.
"You are so brave!!" Wanyan Yanqing took a breath, and after trembling for a moment, her eyes stared coldly at Ye Xuan.
In the face of Ye Xuan's intimidation, some people will retreat, but some people, relying on their own family background, will become increasingly unable to withstand such intimidation, because in their lives, there is pride in their arrogant minds.
heart, and such intimidation undoubtedly hurts the self-esteem of this type of people.
Wanyan Yanqing is the latter kind of person, so he became angry with embarrassment. He couldn't bear the strong fear he had before. He is the only son of Wanyan Patriarch, he is the first prince of their continent, and the noble young master.
Even a strong woman in the Saint King realm has to throw herself into his arms.
But now, here, he was actually frightened by the gaze of an unknown person. This made Wanyan Yanqing furious, and he immediately felt that he was being strongly provoked.
Ever since he was young, no one dared to be so arrogant in front of him. This young man's behavior was normal in the eyes of many people, but to Wanyan Yanqing, it was arrogant!
In his mind, for many years, he was the only one who looked down at others. No one had ever dared to look at him like this. It shocked his mind even more. Even now, he still feels the roar in his head. This is an unbearable humiliation.
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"Kill him! Kill him quickly!" Wanyan Yanqing ordered with a cold expression, staring at Ye Xuan.
"No one has ever dared to do this in front of me. You are dead!" Wanyan Yanqing gritted his teeth. As he drank, he patted a small bag on his waist. A white light emitted from the mouth of the bag. The white light turned into a palace robe in a flash.
woman.
This woman is also a great beauty, but right now her pretty face is full of fear.
Wanyan Yanqing directly hugged this beautiful lady in palace attire domineeringly in his arms and started groping with his hands, as if to relieve the anger in his heart.
Mr. Wu's face darkened. He always felt that something was wrong. He was about to say something. Suddenly, the eyes of the four men in black around Wanyan Yanqing suddenly flashed with murderous intent. They disappeared in an instant. When they appeared, they were suddenly around Ye Xuan.
, each raised his right hand, and four sharp sword lights immediately appeared, with strong murderous intent and even more evil aura, and went straight to Ye Xuan with a scream and slash.
Ye Xuan frowned, he didn't want to kill anyone, the tree wanted to be quiet, but the wind didn't stop.
"In that case, don't leave."
Ye Xuan spoke calmly, not even looking at the four sword lights coming from all around. With Wanyan Yanqing's ferocious smile on his face, Ye Xuan raised his head.
The moment he raised his head, an indescribable monstrous aura suddenly burst out from Ye Xuan's body. The aura was so strong that it shook the earth, causing the wind and rain to change color, and causing the surrounding clouds to roll back, like an ancient dragon.
The ferocious beast showed its majesty at this moment.
This evil aura is strong but invisible. However, in the sudden spread, the four men in black around him bear the brunt. These four men are also vicious and strong men who kill without batting an eye. Over the years, the strong men have died in the hands of these four people.
Young masters, each of them has also developed a strong evil spirit. Normally, they have a cold personality, but now when faced with Ye Xuan's indescribable evil spirit, the four of them immediately changed their expressions.
Compared with Ye Xuan, their little evil spirit is like a firefly, but here... it is a bright moon!
"What!!? How many powerful creatures must be killed to achieve such terrifying evil energy!!!??" Everyone in Motian Continent was shocked.
But they didn't know that these evil spirits were only 10% of Ye Xuan's.
boom!
The four sword lights roared together and collapsed in an instant, turning into nothing. The four men in black shook their bodies violently, and spurted out blood one by one. Their minds were like paste, as if they had been hit by a wave of
The powerful force hit them completely, and their bodies were rolled back one by one. However, before they could retreat ten feet away, the heads of these four people immediately collapsed and exploded.
In a bloody mess, the bodies of the four people fell under the clouds, sank into the desert sand, were submerged in the black sand, and disappeared.
The power of the divine dragon!
Ye Xuan was really too lazy to deal with these four black-clothed men and four bearers who had reached the Great Saint Realm.
There was deathly silence all around. Wanyan Yanqing opened his eyes wide, showing disbelief. The seven old men around him all looked more solemn than ever before. The six people "swiped" and appeared around Wanyan Yanqing.
As for 'Old Wu', who was at the fourth level of the Saint King Realm, he appeared at the front with a gloomy expression and looked towards Ye Xuan.
The powerful aura of the fourth level of the Holy King Realm exploded!
With just one momentum, he was able to kill four people who could jointly fight against the second level of the Saint King Realm. Mr. Wu admitted that he might not be able to do it.