First Summoner

Shen Yan was originally the strongest ability ruler in the apocalypse, yet she encountered betrayal from her teammates and fell while dealing with zombies.

When she opened her eyes again, she...

Chapter 396: The Man in Purple

Chen Yan looked at Shen Tianhao, and suddenly an uneasy premonition surged in her heart. She suddenly thought of one thing, that is, her father's strength.

Didn’t Daddy’s strength decrease greatly because his foundation was damaged?

Why has he suddenly become so strong now?

At this time, the Spirit Phoenix Sword that fell to the ground returned to Chen Yan's side again.

Chen Yan's eyes fixed on the Spirit Phoenix Sword floating in front of her. She reached out and grasped the hilt of the sword. She quickly sensed the message conveyed by the Spirit Phoenix Sword.

——Before Daddy gave her the Spirit Phoenix Sword, he melted a drop of his own blood into the sword, so the Spirit Phoenix Sword could convey a distress signal to Daddy.

Chen Yan's heart tightened. She raised her eyes to look at Shen Tianhao, only to see Shen Tianhao leap up and step into the void. His voice resounded throughout the entire Central Region City.

"I am from the Shentian Sect. I have killed Xiahou Duan, the leader of the Guiyuan Alliance. The Guiyuan Alliance is doomed. If anyone in the Guiyuan Alliance refuses to surrender, they will be killed without mercy—"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone in the entire Central Region City was shocked.

The legendary Shen Tianmen is back?!

Guiyuan Alliance leader Xiahou Duan was killed?!

The faces of the people from Tianmen and Rebirth Heaven were filled with joy, while the faces of the people from Holy Castle, Sanqing Castle and Guiyuan Alliance were unpredictable.

The morale of the Guiyuan Alliance members suddenly dropped, and some even surrendered voluntarily.

At this moment, Xiahou Fuwei, the ancestor of the Guiyuan Alliance, roared angrily throughout the Central Region City, "No surrender! I'm not dead yet!"

"It's the ancestor!" The people from Guiyuan Alliance were stunned when they heard this.

"The ancestor is still here!"

"But how can we defeat Shen Tianmen?"

“The Shentian Sect has the old ancestor to deal with it, what are we afraid of?”

"The Guiyuan Alliance has not fallen yet, kill them!"

At this moment, Shen Tianhao looked at Xiahou Fuwei. When their eyes met, they were naturally filled with hostility.

Xiahou Fuwei narrowed his eyes, a gleam in them, and spoke sharply, "Chen Tianmen, if you could destroy the Guiyuan Alliance, why would you go to such lengths to publicize the fact that Duan'er was killed by you, just to crush our morale? Aren't you afraid you've run out of energy?"

Shen Tianhao's eyes turned cold, and he immediately attacked in the direction of Xiahou Fuwei.

Shan Qi, the founder of the Santong Organization, glanced at Shen Tianhao with an ambiguous look. He could keenly sense that Shen Tianhao's power was becoming increasingly chaotic, with a sequelae of forcing himself to hold on.

Shen Tianhao's sword moves were filled with murderous intent, and he suddenly slashed towards Xiahou Fuwei.

The two swords met——

A harsh sound cuts through the air.

Shen Tianhao slashed fiercely, and with a clang, the long sword in Xiahou Fuwei's hand was shattered, which made Xiahou Fuwei's face change.

Before Xiahou Fuwei could react, he was chopped away by Shen Tianhao's sword, leaving a deep and long wound on his chest.

Shan Qi controlled the spiritual line to attack Xiahou Fuwei.

Xiahou Fuwei's face looked extremely ugly, his lips turned pale. He shattered the spiritual thread with a palm, then used his backhand to block Shen Tianhao's extremely fierce sword move!

Boom boom boom!

Explosions one after another!

With a scream from Xiahou Fuwei, he was chopped and flew into the ruins of the city wall, and his left ankle was cut off by the spiritual thread, and blood was flowing!

Shen Tianhao immediately swept his sword in his direction. The huge blade attacked with a loud bang, but Xiahou Fuwei dodged at the last moment.

At the same time, the spiritual line encircled Xiahou Fuwei.

In order to save his life, Xiahou Fuwei sacrificed several rare defensive artifacts in the world.

For a moment, the spiritual thread was unable to break through the defensive artifact controlled by Xiahou Fuwei.

When Shen Tianhao saw this, he was about to rush towards Xiahou Fuwei, but he suddenly stopped and a fishy-sweet taste surged in his throat. He tried hard to suppress it so that no one would see any flaw.

But Shen Yan below was keenly aware of Shen Tianhao's abnormality.

Her heart tightened.

She looked in the direction of the beasts her father had summoned. Although they were still there, their power was rapidly weakening, except for—

The ancient beast Qingyan.

Qing Yan's gaze was directed towards Shen Tianhao, his animal eyes filled with indescribable emotions.

Chen Yan felt something was wrong. She suddenly clenched the Spirit Phoenix Sword in her hand and slowly broke free from Yu Changying's arms.

Yu Changying and the others saw this and asked in surprise, "What happened?"

Chen Yan looked up and saw that his father was constantly attacking, trying to break Xiahou Fuwei's defensive artifact, but his strength was getting weaker and weaker.

Not only Shan Qi noticed this, but even Dean Xu Ze and others noticed it.

——Shen Tianmen is holding on.

Does he have any hidden dangers?

If it weren't for the hidden danger, then with his original strength, he would be able to break through Xiahou Fuwei's defensive artifact and kill Xiahou Fuwei.

Xiahou Fuwei also noticed it, and his smile grew deeper and deeper. Now it depends on who can hold on to the end!

At this moment, the prehistoric beast Qingyan spread its wings and soared to the side of Shen Tianhao, and directly spewed a mouthful of flames in the direction of Xiahou Fuwei.

boom!

With a loud bang, Xiahou Fuwei's pupils shook, and defensive artifacts exploded one after another.

Impossible!

And Shen Tianhao took advantage of this moment and swung his sword, and the huge blade swept forward.

"No--"

Xiahou Fuwei screamed in shock. He wanted to resist, but it was too late.

With a loud bang, Xiahou Fuwei was chopped to the ground again, spitting out blood and twitching violently. He tried to get up, but was nailed to the ground by the long sword that had escaped from Shen Tianhao's hand.

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