"No, you can't kill me, otherwise the Lord Saint will never let you off easily." Wei Xiaotian said in panic. He could also see that the guy in front of him was a little abnormal, and he would never just talk about killing people.

"Hmph, you are so bold that you even dare to kill the saints of my Holy See!" At this moment, a cold snort sounded.

Zhao Sining felt his body sink and was shocked to the point of taking several steps back.

Ao Fangchen! Mu Hanyan and the others turned their heads at the same time and saw Ao Fangchen's arrogant old face.

Isn't it said that Sword Saints who have cultivated their own swordsmanship cannot enter the Holy Soul Illusion? How did this old man get in? Mu Hanyan had an ominous premonition in her heart. No matter how he entered the Holy Soul Illusion, she was sure of one thing: Ao Fangchen came for her!

"I was a little worried that I would have a hard time explaining to the Holy Lord if I crippled you, but I didn't expect that you would dare to plot to poison the saints of my Holy Court. Now, if I cripple you all, even the Holy Lord will be speechless." Ao Fangchen laughed. As Mu Hanyan had thought, he came for Mu Hanyan.

"Elder Ao, please save me." Although Wei Xiaotian had taken the elixir, his injuries could not be healed for a while. Looking at Yue Si Ning's cold sword, he felt frightened and shouted at Ao Fangchen.

"Don't worry, as a fellow member of the Holy Court, how could I watch you die at the hands of outsiders? I will personally cripple them. However, you should understand how to explain this to the Holy Lord when the time comes." A sinister smile appeared on Ao Fangchen's lips.

"I understand, of course I understand. I had just found the sword spirit when Mu Hanyan and the others attacked me and severely injured me. Seeing that my life was hanging by a thread, Elder Ao had no choice but to use force to injure them." Wei Xiaotian said quickly. He had said this before, so it was particularly smooth. It was just one more person.

"Good, very good!" Ao Fangchen exclaimed.

"Despicable!" Yue Fanchen couldn't help but curse.

"Is it despicable? Mu Hanyan seriously injured Yu Tang, and the means she used were equally despicable!" Ao Fangchen said with resentment.

This old man is indeed arbitrary and arrogant. To this day, he still doesn't think Han Yutang has done anything wrong. Instead, he thinks that Mu Hanyan's methods are despicable.

Mu Hanyan had no reason to talk to this kind of person. She just clenched her sword again and intensified her energy to heal her wounds.

If she had room for choice when facing Wei Xiaotian before, and could give up if it really didn't work, then now facing Ao Fangchen, she no longer had any choice. If she didn't want to be crippled by the other party, she could only give it a try.

"If Jian Wuchen and Ye Lanxun hadn't intervened last time, do you think you could be alive and well today? You even want to fight me. You are overestimating yourself!" Ao Fangchen saw through Mu Hanyan's thoughts, but he didn't take her strength seriously at all, and said contemptuously.

As soon as he finished speaking, he slapped Mu Hanyan with his palm.

Even though he hated Mu Hanyan so much, he couldn't bring himself to kill someone in the Holy Soul Illusionary Realm. Therefore, he only used 50% of his strength in this palm strike. Even so, the palm power still surged like waves, and the terrifying momentum was still overwhelming.

"Stars fall, the Eight Desolations!" Mu Hanyan once again displayed her strongest skills.

Unfortunately, this invincible sword was like a stone falling into the sea under Ao Fangchen's palm, failing to create any ripples. All the power in the sword was easily dissolved by Ao Fangchen's palm.

The gap, this is the gap!

Even Mu Hanyan's Starfall was powerless. Yue Fanchen had finally gathered his strength and swung out a sword, but it was completely silent. He had just swung out the sword when he was swept away by the palm power and tumbled.

It was also because Ao Fangchen's palm was aimed at Mu Hanyan, and he was only slightly affected, otherwise he would probably have lost his life.

Only by experiencing it firsthand can one truly understand the terrifying power of another, as Mu Hanyan experienced. The last time she saw Ao Fangchen defeated by Jian Wuchen, and then wounded by Ye Lanxun's sword, she had the illusion that Ao Fangchen was no more than that. However, when she faced Ao Fangchen in person, even at 50% of his strength, she realized she was wrong.

It’s not that Ao Fangchen is too weak, but that Jian Wuchen and Ye Lanxuan are too strong after their injuries have healed.

The spiritual power of the protective artifact had been exhausted, and the sword fell on deaf ears. Mu Hanyan could only choose to dodge, but she had used all her strength in the previous sword attack, and now her feet were weak, and her dodging movement was half a beat slow.

Just when Mu Hanyan had barely dodged half of her body, the palm force was already rolling towards her like a raging wave in a storm.

"Life and death are endless, the universe is hell!" Zhao Si Ning's cold shout suddenly rang out beside him.

A sword beam filled with black energy slashed heavily at the palm force that was as powerful as a wave, followed by a thunderous roar.

With Zhao Sining's strength, it was naturally impossible for him to break Ao Fangchen's palm, but he did make it change its direction slightly.

But this was enough. Relying on that tiny difference, Mu Hanyan floated sideways and avoided the fatal palm.

Zhao Sining was also shocked by the terrifying recoil force and retreated several steps. He opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood.

He actually saved me again! Mu Hanyan looked at Zhao Sining with mixed feelings.

"I'm not trying to save you. I'm just trying to protect myself. Didn't you hear what that old man said? He wanted to kill all three of us." Feeling Mu Hanyan's complicated gaze, Zhao Sining explained.

Mu Hanyan suddenly realized it, but her mood became even more complicated.

It turns out that having a mental illness really has so many benefits. This guy's brain works much better than before.

As he spoke, Zhao Sining's eyes were once again covered with red blood lines, and his tone was unusually calm. Facing a strong man like Ao Fangchen, he not only did not feel the slightest fear, but even felt an even stronger desire to fight.

It turned out that after becoming a mental patient, not only did his brain work better, but his courage and boldness were also much stronger than before. Even Mu Hanyan secretly admired his courage and fearlessness.

"I was originally wanting to deal with you later, but since you asked for trouble, you can't blame me." However, Ao Fangchen obviously didn't take him seriously and said with a gloomy face.

The previous palm strike could have seriously injured Mu Hanyan, and while avenging Han Yutang, he also let out a lot of anger and resentment. However, just like Wei Xiaotian before, his plan was ruined by such an insignificant little character. Ao Fangchen felt ashamed and a little angry in his heart.

As soon as he finished speaking, Ao Fangchen thrust his palms outwards, a powerful force surging outwards. In mid-air, two gigantic palm prints condensed.

Filled with anger, Ao Fangchen used 70% of his combat strength at this time!