Imperial Demon Slayer Division

When Nangong Jian heard Feng Yuan mention the scene when Gu Yan attacked, his expression became extremely solemn. He said in a deep voice:

"This Holy Son definitely did not become the successor of the Immortal King by luck."

"His fighting power is too terrifying. I may not be able to take that blow intact."

Seeing Nangong Jian praising Gu Yan's fighting ability so highly, Feng Yuan showed an expectant smile on his face.

"It seems that at the Holy Son Ceremony in early summer after the New Year, the Son of God in Qingkongtian will be defeated."

Nangong Jian shook his head slightly and said

"Not necessarily. The Dragon Phoenix Divine Body is also extremely powerful. What's more, Your Highness is just an ordinary person with no special physique. It is still unknown who will win or lose."

"But there is one thing, Gu Yan is the Holy Son of the Wanfa Holy Land. The stronger he is, the better it will be for the entire Holy Land."

Nangong Jian had a clearer view of the position of the Holy Son. Although he had thought about it before, Gu Yan had extraordinary combat power and was the successor of the Immortal Lord of All Laws.

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On the other side, Gu Yanchu

Gu Yan was quite surprised by the willpower of these outer disciples of Wanfa Holy Land.

Many outer disciples died at the hands of evil spirits without even asking for help.

In order to prevent the outer disciples from suffering too much loss, Gu Yan arranged for guards to follow them secretly. If the outer disciples were defeated by the monsters, they would rescue them directly.

As compensation, those outer disciples who did not retreat or seek help in the face of death can retain their qualification for the assessment after being rescued and choose to challenge the Warcraft again.

Anyway, Gu Yan is the most important person here, and he has the final say. He can make the assessment go as he wants.

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As time passed, Warhawk frowned and looked towards the east.

In his perception, there seemed to be a large number of monsters in the east, approaching this side rapidly.

After confirming that the monsters were indeed attacking them, Zhanying came to Gu Yan, clasped his hands together and said

"Your Highness, there is a small wave of monsters in the east, rushing towards us."

"Your Highness is worth a fortune, please avoid his sharp edge first."

Gu Yan glanced at the east and said in a strange way:

"A wave of monsters? Didn't a wave of monsters break out in Chaos Star Sea two years ago?"

"Yes, Your Highness. This monster tide should be caused by Elder Kaiyang leading the disciples of the Sword Hall to kill many Chaos Beasts some time ago. Some monsters that were frightened by their fight fled everywhere in the Chaos Star Sea, and then found an area without Chaos Beasts here, so they rushed towards this side in the form of a beast tide."

After listening to Zhan Ying's explanation, Gu Yan nodded in understanding and said

"So, this beast tide was caused by my Wanfa Holy Land."

"War Eagle, if I retreat, where will these monsters go?"

Zhan Ying didn't even think about it and said

"The Warcraft headed west, and naturally rushed into Xinghai City."

After hearing the answer given by Zhan Ying, Gu Yan put his hands behind his back and looked far away in the direction of the Eastern Beast Tide.

"There are not only warriors in Xinghai City, but also many civilians. Since the beast tide was caused by my holy land, it should also be destroyed by my holy land."

When Zhan Ying heard Gu Yan's words, he immediately understood his plan and said

"Your Highness, this is impossible. You are worth a ton of gold. What are the common people in Xinghai City? They are no match for you."

"I hope Your Highness will avoid their attack first, and bring the strong men from the Holy Land with you to directly wipe out this place in the future."

Gu Yan sneered when he heard this, and the Red Phoenix Sword slowly appeared in his hand.

"I avoid its sharp edge? Form a formation!"

When Zhan Ying saw that Gu Yan had even taken out his knife, he knew that Gu Yan had made up his mind, so he stopped trying to persuade him and told the guards to line up.

Although Zhan Ying had only been with Gu Yan for about half a year, he knew the temperament of the Holy Son very well. He was definitely a man of strong character and a man of his word.

After receiving the message from War Eagle, the guards immediately asked the outer disciples of the Holy Land, as well as Dayan Dynasty and others, to hide behind Gu Yan and prepare for battle.

What is gratifying is that dozens of true disciples of the Wanfa Holy Land, including Mo Ziyuan, did not choose to retreat in the face of the impending beast tide, and all came to Gu Yan's side.

Gu Yan looked at Mo Ziyuan in surprise, as if he had not expected that he would choose to come and resist the tide of monsters.

Mo Ziyuan felt Gu Yan's gaze and chuckled.

"Your Highness, Ziyuan is a true disciple of the Holy Land. How can he escape from the battlefield?"

Although Mo Ziyuan's tone was light, his words were full of arrogance.

That's right, he is a true disciple of the Wanfa Holy Land. He is proud of being a true disciple of the Holy Land.

Gu Yan smiled when he heard what Mo Ziyuan said. Then he looked at the approaching monster wave and said loudly:

"Everyone! I will participate in this assessment with you!"

"The assessment condition has been changed to resisting the beast tide! Anyone who survives this battle will be promoted to an inner sect disciple upon return!"

When everyone present heard Gu Yan's words, the blood in their bodies began to flow faster and their hearts beat faster and faster.

"kill!"

Following Gu Yan's order, everyone immediately used their killing moves. Various attacks flew over a long distance and landed in the beast tide.

Bang!Bang!Bang!

A thrilling force burst out from the Red Phoenix Sword in Gu Yan's hand, and he drew his sword and slashed it out.

A silver moon flashed across the sea of ​​stars like the scythe of the god of death. Tens of thousands of monsters stopped moving and then their bodies slowly split in two.

Nangong Jian's sword pierced the air, and thousands of swords returned to the abyss. With just a wave of his hand, he could kill hundreds of monsters.

Mo Ziyuan's palms were as fast as the wind, and one after another, the palm prints fell into the tide of monsters, causing huge damage to them.

Before the monsters rushed to the crowd, the true disciples of Wanfa Holy Land killed more than 200,000 monsters.

But this is a monster tide. A mere 200,000 monsters are nothing compared to the monster tide.

Gu Yan lightly tapped his feet, and the thunder domain instantly expanded, covering an area of ​​​​ten thousand miles in radius.

Gu Yan's figure slowly rose into the air, his arms spread out, and endless thunder fell from the sky, bombarding the monsters indiscriminately.

As the battle intensified, everyone stopped holding back and launched their strongest attacks.

Gu Yan, who was constantly performing thunder magic in the air, frowned slightly, because he found that this intensity of battle seemed a bit beyond the standard for the people of the Dayan Dynasty and the Shenri Dynasty.

The energy of the people of the Shenri Dynasty and the Dayan Dynasty is almost gone.

"Forget it, just consider it as a benefit for you guys."

Gu Yan waved his hand, and the Seven Treasures Exquisite Tower instantly appeared in front of him. After Gu Yan made a hand seal, the Seven Treasures Exquisite Tower suddenly grew in size, quickly transforming into the original huge tower body that covered the sky and the sun.

Mo Ziyuan looked at the huge pagoda that suddenly appeared, and his pupils suddenly contracted.

"This is? A magic weapon!"