With a loud noise like thunder, Yangchun disappeared in front of most people's eyes.
Of course, it was not that he really disappeared, but that his speed was so fast that it was difficult to catch the traces of his body moving.
However, the fact that most people present could not see the traces of Yang Chun's body moving did not mean that Duan Lingtian could not see it.
However, even in the face of Yang Chun who was attacking him fiercely, Duan Lingtian did not react much. He stood there as if waiting for Yang Chun's attack to come.
Whoosh!
Yang Chun's figure was turbulent, like a tiger descending from the mountain, rushing towards Duan Lingtian, stretching out its fangs and claws.
call out!
In his hand, the three-foot-long green blade burst out with sword light several feet long, whizzing out, aiming directly at Duan Lingtian, as if wanting to split Duan Lingtian in two.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
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At the same time that Yang Chun's figure was turbulent, bursts of air explosions also hit Duan Lingtian.
When Yang Chunlian and his men swept towards Duan Lingtian with their swords, and the sword light several feet long roared out, and was about to fall on Duan Lingtian, a huge figure stood in front of Duan Lingtian.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
A pair of huge fists roared out, like two discharged cannonballs, and met the roaring sword light, colliding with it fiercely.
boom!
In an instant, a terrifying loud noise spread, centered on the place where the fists and swords collided, and the airflow in the air rippled in all directions.
"Wow!"
"Wow!!"
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Many disciples of the Lingtian Sect with low cultivation level were shocked by the loud noise, causing their orifices to bleed. What's worse, they spurted out mouthfuls of eye-catching bruises.
At the same time, a raging wind swept across, causing the robes of those present to flutter and make hunting noises.
The unaffected group of people stared intently at the scene in front of them.
At the critical moment, the huge figure who rushed to Duan Lingtian in time, protected Duan Lingtian, and blocked Yang Chun's menacing sword with both fists, was the three-meter-tall puppet.
"Hammer, good job!"
Seeing the stalemate between the puppet and Yang Chun, Marshal Chen shouted loudly, breaking the tranquility of the scene.
"Hammer? So it's called a hammer."
At this time, everyone present also knew the ‘name’ of Duan Lingtian’s puppet.
Wow! Wow!
Soon, the attention of these people shifted again, to the void above the heads of Hammer and Yang Chun.
The two turbulent forces of heaven and earth converged into a vision of heaven and earth.
First, in the void above Hammer's head, there appeared the phantoms of five ancient blue dragons, plus a thousand phantoms of ancient horned dragons.
Next, in the void above Yang Chun's head, there appeared the phantoms of five ancient blue dragons, plus the phantoms of five thousand ancient horned dragons.
boom!
Just when the vision of heaven and earth above the heads of Hammer and Yang Chun was consolidating, another loud noise was heard, but the sword light that flew out of the first-grade spiritual sword in Yang Chun's hand suddenly surged, overwhelming Hammer's fists.
Hammer was forced back several steps by his pressure, and his huge body trembled violently.
The difference in power between the four thousand ancient horned dragons caused the hammer to be completely crushed.
When Yang Chun struck out with his sword just now, he did not use all his strength and only used the power of five ancient blue dragons, but was blocked by the hammer.
Suddenly, he became angry.
Being blocked by a puppet was undoubtedly a great humiliation for him.
For a moment, he also displayed a 'Fourth Level Imperial Realm Mystery' that he had not communicated with before, and used it with all his strength, showing the power of an ancient blue dragon, plus the power of five thousand ancient horned dragons.
In this way, the power of the sword light that shot out from the first-grade spiritual sword in his hand easily crushed the power of the hammer and even knocked the hammer back.
"The power of five ancient blue dragons, plus the power of a thousand ancient horned dragons? This puppet of the sect master is so strong!"
"No wonder it can kill three beings above the seventh level of the Martial Emperor Realm in an instant. It turns out that its strength is comparable to that of the ninth level Martial Emperor Realm warriors, and is even stronger than most ninth level Martial Emperor Realm warriors."
"This Yangchun can actually exert the power of five ancient blue dragons, plus the power of five thousand ancient horned dragons... This puppet of the sect master is no match for him."
"A few months ago, the sect master single-handedly killed the leaders of the four first-class forces... At that time, the sect master showed a power comparable to the power of four ancient blue dragons, plus the power of nine thousand ancient horned dragons."
"It will only take a few months... Even if the sect leader is improved, I am afraid it will only increase the power of one or two thousand ancient horned dragons at most."
"So, the sect leader's strength is at most equal to his puppet?"
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A group of elders and disciples of the Lingtian Sect were whispering to each other. Later, everyone looked panicked, as if a disaster was imminent.
At this moment, most of them did not think that their sect leader Duan Lingtian could deal with Yang Chun, the 'disciple of Emperor Wu'.
According to Yang Chun's words, he plans to destroy the entire Lingtian Sect today.
Once their sect leader Duan Lingtian is defeated, the Lingtian Sect will also be wiped out. They will die together under Yang Chun's hands and be buried with the Lingtian Sect.
Thinking of this, many Lingtian Sect elders and disciples looked desperate.
Many people even thought of quitting.
Soon, as a Lingtian Sect disciple prepared to leave quietly, many Lingtian Sect elders and disciples also planned to leave, as if they were hiding from the God of Plague.
However, these people were stopped by Luo Ping and Zhang San, "Hand over the 'Najie' and you can leave. You will no longer be our Lingtian Sect disciples."
The Lingtian Sect elders, disciples, Luo Ping and Zhang San who wanted to leave did not stop them, but accepted their acceptance.
In their Najie, they stored the 'primordial stones' mined from the Lingtian Sect's residence, as well as the 'first-grade spiritual weapons' and 'first-grade elixirs' that the first-grade weapon refiners and first-grade alchemists of the Lingtian Sect helped them refine.
No one is allowed to take these things away.
For a time, many Lingtian Sect elders and disciples hesitated.
"No matter what it is, it is not as important as my own wealth and life... I don't want anything in this ring."
Soon, a disciple of the Lingtian Sect took the lead in handing over his Najie. After muttering to himself, he quickly left Lingtian Peak and the Lingtian Sect.
Someone took the lead, and many Lingtian Sect elders and disciples quickly followed.
Not long after, one-third of the Lingtian Sect's people left, making Marshal Chen look extremely ugly and said: "It's true that everyone flies away when a disaster strikes!"
In the distance, Yang Chun, who had stopped pursuing after forcing the hammer back, now saw many elders and disciples of the Lingtian Sect leaving, but he did not stop them.
His current thoughts were entirely focused on the three-meter-tall puppet in front of him.
This puppet actually possesses a power comparable to the power of five ancient blue dragons, plus the power of a thousand ancient horned dragons.
Although it is not as strong as him, this strength is enough to shock people even if it is placed on a puppet.
"If I can take this puppet back and give it to Senior Brother Zhou... Senior Brother Zhou will definitely be very happy."
Yang Chun's heart moved and he thought to himself.
Although he is a disciple of Emperor Wu, as the young man in purple in front of him said, even his nominal master, the 'Emperor Shi Qi Wu', may not know him.
Normally, disciples of Emperor Wu like him would each follow a direct disciple of Emperor Wu and listen to his orders.
The direct disciple of Emperor Martial that he followed was the second-ranked one among the only four direct disciples of Emperor Shi Qi. He was an extremely powerful person at the pinnacle of the Martial Emperor Realm.
Zhou Yi!
It is said that Zhou Yi's strength is not even lower than that of the first among the four direct disciples of Emperor Shi Qiwu.
The ranking of the four direct disciples is not based on strength, but in order of entry.
Zhou Yi was the second disciple of Emperor Shi Qiwu and his most beloved disciple.
Yang Chun has always been proud to follow Zhou Yi.
Thinking of the opportunity to please Senior Brother Zhou today, Yang Chun felt excited, but he quickly calmed down.
He knows.
It is almost impossible to get Duan Lingtian, the leader of the Lingtian Sect in front of him, to hand over control of the puppet.
Now, although he wanted to kill Duan Lingtian and avenge his brother Yang Hong, he still suppressed the anger of hatred temporarily for the sake of this extremely rare 'puppet' in front of him who could please Senior Brother Zhou.
"Duan Lingtian, if you kill my brother Yang Hong, you will definitely die today! But, do you really want so many people to be buried with you?"
Yang Chun looked at Duan Lingtian and asked in a deep voice.
Afterwards, his eyes swept over the others, with a violent luster in his eyes, which made many people feel fear from the bottom of their hearts. Some people with poor mental endurance were so frightened that their bodies began to tremble.
Duan Lingtian looked at Yang Chun calmly, as if Yang Chun's words could not cause any ripples in his heart.
"Duan Lingtian, I will give you one last chance... to hand over control of this puppet! As long as I get control of this puppet, I will leave after killing you."
Yang Chun continued.
For him, his goal today is Duan Lingtian, he just needs to kill Duan Lingtian.
As for the life and death of other people, he doesn't care.
"Although your puppet is strong, you saw it just now... it is far from my opponent!"
Yang Chun reminded patiently.
Yang Chun's words made a small group of Lingtian Sect elders and disciples look at Duan Lingtian with hope. They all hoped that Duan Lingtian would do as Yang Chun said.
That way, they might be able to escape.
However, what Duan Lingtian said the next moment made their faces change, and they realized that Duan Lingtian could not do what Yang Chun said.
"Are you done?"
Duan Lingtian glanced at Yang Chun lightly and asked in a calm tone.
Are you finished?
Hearing Duan Lingtian's casual words, Yang Chun's face turned completely gloomy, and he threatened: "Duan Lingtian, since you are so stubborn, then I will kill your Lingtian Sect members one by one, and then I will kill you after they are all dead.
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"I hope that when that time comes, you can still maintain your original intention!"