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Chapter 256 Yun Lanzong, can't you afford it?

The wind was rustling, and Xiao Yan stepped onto the Yunlan Sect alone, which actually gave him a sense of desolation.

The current Yunlan Sect is like a scourge to Xiao Yan, and it is even more of a behemoth to the Xiao family.

But he still came, bringing a perfect end to his struggle against fate three years ago.

At the same time, he also sharpened his ambition to become a strong person.

The Yun Lan Sect obviously attached great importance to this agreement and invited prominent figures in the Jia Ma Empire to watch the battle.

When Xiao Yan got the invitation, he knew in his heart that he was going to be the chicken that killed the chicken and scared the monkey.

This is equivalent to blocking their escape route by themselves.

But it's not their fault. Who could have imagined that in just three years, he, Xiao Yan, would go from a useless person with no cultivation to a powerful spirit fighter.

You have to be hardworking in blacksmithing, and you want to use this incident to improve your reputation in the Jia Ma Empire.

Xiao Yan was very calm in his heart, he was already here.

After today's battle, it's clear who is the joke.

Dimensional chat group.

Wang Lu: "Such a huge formation."

Wang Lu: "It seems that they are very confident in their successors."

Wang Lu: "But they never thought that there is such a heaven-defying existence as Gold Finger in the world."

Ye Yan: "There are so many people."

Ye Yan: "I'm afraid I'm so frightened that my legs are weak in Xiao Yan's position."

Feng Xi: "Brother, stop talking."

Feng Xi: "My legs are starting to feel weak now."

Athena: "With this look and this temperament, he is simply a born hero."

Athena: "I seem to know how he tempered himself to be so strong."

Athena: "Without the help of the gods, he faced thousands of brave and well-equipped warriors without changing his face."

Wang Lu: "..."

Wang Lu: "I didn't react for a moment. I thought that over there you are Mount Olympus, and the hero is facing an army composed of mortals."

Wang Lu: "That explains it."

Feng Xi: "This is hard for me to imagine."

Feng Xi: "We haven't gone up the mountain yet,"

Ye Yan: "You must be wandering between life and death."

Yang Jian: "Although there are thousands of people, I will go."

Yang Jian: "I thought about how I was so hot-headed that I went to heaven."

Wang Lu: "Do you still have this kind of history?"

Wang Lu: "I remember, didn't you split the peach mountain to save your mother?"

Yang Jian: "It's splitting the peach mountain."

Yang Jian:"……"

Yang Jian: "Don't mention the past."

Yang Jian: "You can't do anything about destiny. I just blame myself for being too impulsive and reckless at the time. I thought I had some strength and rashly stepped forward."

Wang Lu: "..."

Xiao Yan ignored the soldiers stationed at the foot of the mountain, breathed a sigh of relief, suddenly landed on the ground, and stepped onto the steps.

Inexplicable emotions filled Xiao Yan's heart. He had no time to attend to the live broadcast room. All he wanted to do at this moment was to get rid of all distracting thoughts and move forward bravely.

The weight of the Xuan Zhong Ruler could crush the back of an ordinary person, but on Xiao Yan it seemed to be a light weight without any difficulty.

No illness, no slowness, more calm and free.

The angle of view in the live broadcast room is constantly rising, and Xiao Yan's body is as small as an ant on this mountain peak.

At the top of the mountain, the full view of the Yunlan Sect revealed the true face of Mount Lu.

A towering stone monument stands in the center of the square, which is completely paved with huge stones.

The stone tablets are densely packed with names of a lot of people.

There were nearly a thousand people sitting around the stone tablet. These people formed a semicircle, wearing moon-white robes. They had extraordinary temperaments and seemed to be forming a formation.

Yang Jian: "If Xiao Yan hadn't invited foreign aid, it would have been really bad."

Wang Lu: "Indeed."

Wang Lu: "Even though my cultivation level is not high among the group, I am still a top student of the Spirit Sword Sect. This is obviously a formation."

Feng Xi: "Are you so bully?"

Wang Lu: "If you have a strong fist, who dares to say this openly?"

Yang Jian: "I have been to Xiao Yan's world."

Yang Jian: "The people over there have an almost perverted pursuit of power."

Yang Jian: "I will do whatever it takes to become stronger."

Feng Xi: "Then Xiao Yan..."

Yang Jian: "Xiao Yan's cultivation is not at all frivolous. He obviously did not follow any of those crooked and evil ways."

Yang Jian: "I can guarantee this."

Feng Xi: "Isn't anyone talking about this formation?"

Wang Lu: "It's just rubbish."

Wang Lu: "The follow-up is weak, the formation is obvious, and the formation is rigid."

Wang Lu: "It means bringing everyone's strength together to form a powerful attack."

Wang Lu: "But as long as the attack is launched to weaken it for the first time, the formation will be considered useless."

Ye Yan: "What if Xiao Yan doesn't understand the formation?"

Yang Jian: "Destroy it with force."

Yang Jian: "This kind of large formation will only unleash a level of strength higher than that of the person controlling the formation."

Wang Lu: "I remember Xiao Yan's realm is Dou Ling."

Wang Lu: "The highest level of Yunlan Sect is Douhuang."

Wang Lu: "There is still a difference of two realms between them. With the blessing of this great formation, it can be said that there is a difference of three realms."

Feng Xi: "Why haven't I seen the group leader and the others until now?"

Feng Xi: "I feel a little panicked."

Yang Jian: "Just watch quietly."

Wang Lu: "I think it's time to break up the fight."

Feng Xi: "No way."

Wang Lu: "Thinking about how hard it was for Morgana to get an administrator, just forget that the person she hired couldn't help her, and she was causing trouble for herself everywhere."

Wang Lu: "I just want to laugh!"

Feng Xi: "..."

Yang Jian: "What happened in the group is really ridiculous."

Ye Yan: "Ever since Morgana brought her sister into the group, she and her sister have basically been fighting each other."

Ye Yan: "The number of times that group leaders overwhelmingly suppressed Morgana in the past has become less frequent."

Feng Xi: "Now I just watch the sisters exposing each other in the group."

Feng Xi: "But I enjoyed watching it."

Wang Lu: "One thing to say."

Wang Lu: "I enjoy it too."

Feng Xi: "But the trivial matter between their sisters can actually involve all the civilizations in their world."

Feng Xi: "I didn't expect this."

Ye Yan: "They are the King of Angels and the Queen of Demons after all."

Wang Lu: "Everything they say and do represents their respective civilizations."

Wang Lu: "I really feel sad for the civilization of their world to have such a queen."

Wang Lu: "And there are two of them!"

Just when the topic in the live broadcast room was already turning upside down, Xiao Yan had slowly climbed to the top of the mountain and resisted the entire Yunlan Sect's momentum with one person.

Although it seemed insignificant and was about to disappear at any time in the majestic momentum of Yunlan Sect, he persisted tenaciously.

The unified atmosphere began to change a little bit.

Just like the black dots on a piece of white paper, it is unbearable.

All the disciples of the Yunlan Sect opened their eyes and focused on the black spot.

Under the gaze of thousands of eyes, Xiao Yan felt calm and took the last step.

He looked calmly at his fiancée who had broken off the engagement.

"Xiao family, Xiao Yan."


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