City Immortal Master

"It doesn't matter if you don't admit it. Do you really think that I dare not touch your Tianyun Sect without evidence?"

Ye Xuan laughed in anger, with a cold look in his eyes.

"Ye Xuan, you are at least a top warrior. Are you trying to use your power to suppress others? Isn't this too much?"

Zhao Feiyuan's face changed drastically when he heard this. If Ye Xuan really took action regardless of his status, his Tianyun Sect would be a river of blood.

He suddenly regretted it at this moment. He shouldn't have had the fluke mentality to lead Wei Guoxing. It was all because he was blinded by the interests at that time. It's too late to say anything now. He just hopes to stabilize Ye Xuan.

"Use your power to pressure others?" Ye Xuan sneered after hearing this, "You knew what Wei Guoxing wanted to do, but you still took him to Xianshan Sect, which led to the destruction of Xianshan Sect. Don't you think this behavior is excessive?"

"The hundreds of disciples of Xianshan Sect must not die in vain, you must pay the price for it."

"Today I will let you know what is really excessive!"

As soon as the voice fell, Ye Xuan's spiritual power became violent, and his momentum suddenly increased. The powerful pressure caused those weak disciples to suffer heavy losses again.

"Ye Xuan, if you dare to take action in Tianyun Mountain, you will be the enemy of my Tianyun Sect. Now retreat and my Tianyun Sect can pretend that nothing happened."

Zhao Feiyuan's face was as gloomy as water, his eyes stared at Ye Xuan and growled.

Ye Xuan snorted coldly, "Unless I, Ye Xuan, die today, otherwise, Tianyun Sect will be destroyed."

"Sword up!"

As Ye Xuan's low roar sounded, a green-winged flying sword as thin as a cicada's wing instantly appeared on the palm of his hand, and the sword body trembled slightly.

The sword light spewed out, and the sharp aura was extremely terrifying.

"Since you are stubborn, don't blame me for being rude!" Zhao Feiyuan roared.

"Form a formation!"

All the people present in Tianyun Sect heard the roar of the sect leader and quickly formed a formation. Hundreds of people stood in the Bagua formation, covering Ye Xuan and Zhao Feiyuan.

The two of them stood exactly in the position of the Yin-Yang fish. As the Bagua formation was formed, Zhao Feiyuan's momentum continued to grow.

"Borrow the spirit!"

Zhao Feiyuan's whole body was bathed in rich spiritual energy. At this moment, his realm was promoted from the peak of Wu Zun to the level of half-step Wu Wang.

Although it was only temporary, the whole body was full of power, which made Zhao Feiyuan full of confidence. He felt that he had explosive power and could smash Ye Xuan into meat paste with one punch.

"It's just a trick, it's worthless."

Ye Xuan looked at Zhao Feiyuan floating in the air with cold eyes. Although this formation has a way to borrow power, it does not have the attribute of enhancing spiritual power. Any formation in the book given to him by his master would completely defeat this Bagua formation.

With the help of hundreds of disciples, Zhao Feiyuan did not break through to the level of Wu Wang, which was not worthy of his attention at all.

"Buzz!"

The Qingyi flying sword trembled and flew towards Zhao Feiyuan rapidly. The sword light around the sword body pierced the air.

"Chasing the stars and the moon!"

A longbow suddenly appeared in Zhao Feiyuan's hand. He bent the bow and shot arrows. Countless spiritual powers gathered on the bowstring and finally formed a transparent spiritual arrow.

The longbow with the Bagua formation is indeed a very strong sect-guarding formation. As long as the spiritual power is endless, Zhao Feiyuan can keep shooting and killing the enemy.

Ordinary warriors are really not opponents. It is difficult to survive in such a large formation.

However, it is a pity that Zhao Feiyuan is not fighting against ordinary warriors, but Wu Wang who masters the flying sword.

The power of the Green Wing Flying Sword is not comparable to his ordinary bow.

The arrow collided with the Green Wing Flying Sword in mid-air. As expected, the arrow did not touch the flying sword at all and was directly chopped off by the surrounding sword light.

"How is it possible?"

Zhao Feiyuan looked at the scene in front of him and roared in disbelief. He could not believe that this was true. He had killed countless strong men with this bow.

The dazed Zhao Feiyuan did not notice the crisis at all and shot again.

"Buzz!"

Another spiritual arrow was condensed and shot, but it still could not resist the flying Green Wing Sword.

Zhao Feiyuan finally panicked. He knew that he could not resist the flying sword at all. A look of horror appeared on his face. With the sharpness of the Green Wing Sword, he would definitely be ruthlessly killed.

"Don't kill me!"

"I know I was wrong. I took Wei Guoxing to the Xianshan Sect. It was all my fault!"

Zhao Feiyuan knelt on the ground and begged for mercy with his whole body trembling.

The green-winged flying sword stopped in front of Zhao Feiyuan's forehead, and the extremely cold murderous intent made him completely collapse.

"It's too late to realize your mistake now!"

Ye Xuan looked coldly at Zhao Feiyuan who was kneeling in front of him, and a fierce look flashed across his face. The suspended flying sword rushed directly to his forehead.

"Stop!"

At this moment, an old roar suddenly sounded in the distance, and a withered old man appeared in the Bagua formation in a few flashes.

"Ancestor, save me!" Zhao Feiyuan looked at the old man coming, and a hopeful look appeared on his face.

However, the green-winged flying sword did not stop at all, and directly penetrated Zhao Feiyuan's head.

The expression on Zhao Feiyuan's face solidified instantly, and an incredible divine light flashed in his eyes, and then the whole person fell to the ground, and his vitality quickly disappeared.

The leader of the Tianyun Sect was killed by a sword!

"Puff!"

As Zhao Feiyuan died, the Tianyun Sect disciples who maintained the Bagua formation spurted blood. Everyone's breath was extremely weak and they could die at any time.

"Boy, didn't you hear me tell you to stop?"

The old man who arrived was wearing a green shirt, with an extremely gloomy expression on his face. He stared at Ye Xuan with a dangerous aura all over his body.

"I heard it." Ye Xuan said lightly.

"Now that you have heard it, you still dare to kill people in front of me. You don't take me seriously!"

The old man in green shirt shouted angrily.

"Who do you think you are, worthy of being looked upon by me?"

Ye Xuan frowned and scolded with disdain.

"Okay, okay, you're fine!"

As soon as these words came out, the old man in green clothes was so angry that his whole body trembled, "Young man is really arrogant enough. Even I, Zhao Batian, don't take him seriously. You are still the number one in these years."

"I think it's because I've been hiding from the world for too long. Zhao Batian, the Martial King who defeated all the invincible opponents in the world, has been forgotten by the world."

"Today, I want to see how qualified a young man like you is to be so arrogant."

However, before he finished speaking, the girl standing next to Ye Xuan suddenly disappeared. When she appeared the next moment, her delicate fist had already hit the old man's head.

"Where did you come from, little girl, get out of here!"

Zhao Batian's face turned cold, and the power of the Martial King Realm exploded instantly, and he waved his hand to fly the shadow away.

"Bang!"

When Zhao Batian's fist collided with Shadow's fist, Zhao Batian's old face suddenly changed.

Originally, in Zhao Batian's heart, he was disdainful of the shadow's sneak attack, but at the moment of collision, he knew he was wrong.

He underestimated the power of this little girl. Is that really the power that such a weak body can explode?