Junior sister slandered me, the Drunken Swordsman, I cut through the gate of heaven with one sword

However, those cultivators had stern expressions and were not moved at all.

They just looked at the people coldly, holding their weapons tightly, ready to suppress any possible riots at any time.

Ye Qian'an stood in the crowd, watching the scene in front of him, and couldn't help feeling sad. These people just wanted to find a way out, but it was so difficult. He frowned slightly, thinking about whether to help.

At this moment, a cultivator at the Sanxian realm suddenly flew out from the sky. He stared at the people below with a cold gaze and said indifferently: "You mortals, please retreat quickly. Anyone who is here will be killed without mercy!"

Faced with the desire to survive, these people no longer have the idea of ​​retreating. Staying here may give them a glimmer of hope. If they go back, the demons will break through the border of the Shenlong Kingdom, and the people of the Shenlong Kingdom will become complete slaves of the demons.

Rather than waiting to die, it is better to fight to the death.

The cultivator at the Immortal Realm frowned slightly and a hint of anger appeared on his face when he saw that the people had no intention of retreating.

"Humph, you are so stubborn! Since you are so ignorant of life and death, don't blame me for being ruthless."

After saying that, he slowly raised his palm, and a powerful spiritual power gathered in his palm. The surging energy continued to spread out in all directions like a raging storm. Wherever it passed, the people it touched were instantly turned into ashes.

Seeing this, the people were terrified. Some began to cry and run around, while others closed their eyes in despair, waiting for death to come.

However, just as the immortal cultivator was about to attack, Ye Qian'an rushed over, instantly dispelling the immortal's energy, and said in a deep voice: "Daoyou, why do you have to do this to these innocent people? They are just trying to survive."

The immortal monk glanced at Ye Qian'an coldly, "Who do you think you are? How dare you come to stop me? If these people don't retreat, once the demons attack, it will bring us great trouble. For the sake of the overall situation, they must die."

Ye Qian'an asked with a cold face: "Daoyou, is there no other way? These people are also the people of Shenlong Country. We should protect them instead of putting them to death."

The immortal cultivator laughed in anger, "Protect them? Do you know how powerful the demons are? We can't even protect ourselves now, how can we have the energy to protect these mortals? What do their lives have to do with me?"

"Get out of here if you know what's best for you. Otherwise, I'll beat you guys to pieces!"

Ye Qian'an narrowed his eyes and stared at this powerful immortal. It seemed that this guy was determined to kill the people here.

Just as he was about to take action, a spear shot out like a javelin, and it was so fast that it pierced through the body of the immortal warrior in an instant.

The immortal stared with eyes as big as copper bells, turned around in disbelief, and before he could see clearly what was happening, he fell to the ground with a bang.

Outside the neighboring country, tens of thousands of powerful demons rushed in with wild laughter. The spear just now not only killed the immortal cultivator, but also shattered the barrier on the border of the Dragon Kingdom.

"Kill them all, leave no one alive!"

An eight-foot-tall, well-built, powerful demon from the early Golden Immortal stage came here. He waved his hand, and a scene of tens of thousands of deaths appeared.

Ye Qian'an fled without a second thought. He could hardly protect himself now, so how could he think of managing the people here?

I didn’t expect that a powerful Golden Immortal Demon would appear here.

The demon clan warrior raised his head, glanced at the fleeing Ye Qian'an, and immediately shouted: "Where did you come from, little bug? Get out here!"

The energy burst out and suddenly hit the ground above Ye Qian'an's head. The incomparable feeling of oppression made Ye Qian'an spit out a mouthful of scarlet blood.

Almost instantly, the entire ground exploded, and the trees within a hundred miles were turned into ashes and disappeared under this energy. Ye Qian'an felt as if his internal organs had shifted, and the severe pain almost made him faint. But he endured the pain and tried to stay awake. He knew that if he fainted at this moment, he would die.

The powerful demon looked at Ye Qian'an with a hint of contempt in his eyes.

"Humph, a mere ant dares to flee in front of me?"

The powerful demon stood with his hands behind his back and walked towards Ye Qian'an step by step. With every step he took, the ground shook.

Ye Qian'an was filled with shock. As expected, a True Immortal could never be a match for a Golden Immortal. Unless he had reached the peak of the True Immortal realm, he would surely die.

But he was unwilling to die like this.

Ye Qian'an gritted his teeth and tried to use the escape technique again to escape. However, how could the demon clan strongman give him this opportunity? He waved his palm again, and the powerful energy instantly enveloped Ye Qian'an.

Ye Qian'an danced his fingers, and suddenly, the energy rolled up by the innate sword body merged into the immortal sword, and directly attacked the energy released by the powerful demon.

Loud bang!

A huge mushroom cloud rose into the sky, and the surging energy killed all the living creatures here. Even the powerful demons were turned into ashes under the attack of the Golden Immortal.

Even the ground was cracking inch by inch as if it had been pulled by a plowing ox.

Seeing that Ye Qian'an was still alive, the demon clan warrior was slightly stunned, and then showed a trace of surprise. "What kind of power is this? It can actually block my attack?"

The powerful demon became interested and chased in the direction Ye Qian'an fled.

Ye Qian'an also felt that this energy had recognized him. Now the only way to survive was to quickly leave the territory of Shenlong Kingdom.

Getting closer and closer, 80,000 miles, 70,000 miles, 50,000 miles, 30,000 miles...

When he was thirty thousand miles away, Ye Qian'an's body suddenly disappeared from the spot. When he reappeared, he was already two million miles away. The moment he appeared, he quickly waved his hands and activated the Nine Swords Immortal Formation again.

The demon clan warrior was stunned for a moment, and said in surprise: "You were able to escape from my hands, quite interesting, but young man, do you really think that a True Immortal can outrun a Golden Immortal?"

The powerful demon clan member only raised his lips, and then his body turned into a ball of black mist, tearing through the void and coming in front of Ye Qian'an.

Ye Qian'an, who was a million miles away, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, exhaled a breath of hot air, raised his head again, and stared at the Golden Immortal who had teleported in front of him.

The demon clan warrior put one hand behind his back and said with a smile: "Run, why don't you run?"

"What do you have that can withstand my attacks many times at the initial stage of True Immortal?"

"Hand it over, and I will spare your life."

Ye Qian'an said calmly: "I'm afraid that Senior has not thought of letting me leave here alive today." (End of this chapter)