Chapter 149 Just a Sword



Mo Xian'er flew backwards with her eyes closed and a look of pain on her face. The roar from afar woke her up directly.

She was so familiar with this voice. The person she had been thinking about day and night was here!

"Damn it, Blood Soul Clan, I will never forgive you!"

Yunchuan's figure gradually became larger, and the expansion of the space law field allowed him to quickly reach the battlefield. When he just arrived here, he saw the scene of Mo Xian'er being knocked out.

The two men in black robes were obviously shocked by Yunchuan's voice, not because of anything else, but because of that sentence, Blood Soul Clan!

Yunchuan was followed by Tan Tai Ming Yue. They came together, and the Earthly Immortal Realm suddenly exuded the aura of the Immortal Emperor Realm.

"Xian'er!"

Yunchuan appeared behind Mo Xian'er, supported her, and his eyes revealed anxiety.

Mo Xian'er, lying in Yunchuan's arms, had her eyelashes trembling slightly. She slowly opened her eyes. After a brief moment of confusion, she saw Yunchuan's face clearly.

"Yun... Yunchuan, why are you here?"

"This is dangerous, you...you should leave!"

After a brief moment of confusion, Mo Xian'er's first words were to ask him to leave. Yun Chuan's hand trembled slightly for a moment.

"Xian'er, it's okay. After I get here, all those who hurt you will die!"

Yunchuan smiled slightly, then his face instantly turned gloomy as he looked at the two men in black robes in the distance.

The two men in black robes were slightly stunned and looked at Yunchuan. They didn't understand why Yunchuan, a little trash from the Earthly Immortal Realm, dared to say such words.

The sky was dyed red like blood, and mist began to appear, as if God did not want to see such a bloody scene, but Yunchuan, they must pay for their blood debt with blood today!

Looking at the hideous wound on Mo Xian'er's back, Yunchuan couldn't hide his anger.

Yunchuan looked at Junlei Immortal Emperor who was standing beside him, "Junlei Immortal Emperor, can you gather all the Immortal Emperors here?"

Jun Lei Xian Emperor didn't understand what Yun Chuan was going to do, but instead locked his eyes on Mo Xian'er.

"Jun Lei Xian Emperor, listen...listen to Yun Chuan."

Mo Xian'er spoke softly with a depressed breath.

Even though she didn't know what Yunchuan was going to do, she believed in him unconditionally.

Jun Lei Xiandi nodded, took out a jade pendant, smashed it with a palm, and a stream of immortal energy dissipated.

Two breaths passed, and twenty Immortal Emperors appeared one after another, and Mo Feng was the last one to appear.

There are a total of twenty-two human Immortal Emperors present now!

Twenty-three people also appeared one after another on the black-robed side, and they had an advantage in numbers over the human side. No one knew what Yunchuan was going to do.

Mo Feng walked up to Yunchuan, "Yunchuan! Why are you here?"

But then he looked at Jun Lei Xian Emperor again, narrowed his eyes, and said:

"Jun Lei, what's your plan for calling us all here?"

"I...I don't know." Jun Lei Xiandi scratched his head and smiled bitterly, "Yunchuan asked me to gather all of you here."

“Nonsense!”

Mo Feng roared, clearly annoyed by Yun Chuan's behavior.

Yunchuan and Mo Xianer looked at each other.

Yunchuan coughed twice and said seriously:

"Palace Master, I'll leave Xian'er in your care for now. Please stabilize her injuries and leave the rest to me."

Yunchuan picked up Mo Xian'er, then handed her to Mo Feng, turned around alone, and went to the center of the battlefield.

"Xian'er? Wait, Yunchuan, what are you going to do?"

Mo Feng's face looked a little strange, not only because of Yunchuan's way of addressing Mo Xian'er, but also because of what he meant by "leave it to him next"?

However, Yunchuan did not hear what Mo Feng said, and faced the twenty-five Blood Soul Clan members at the Immortal Emperor level alone.

Originally, there were twenty-seven members of the Blood Soul Clan, but one was killed by Mo Feng, and one was forced to self-destruct by the Immortal Emperor Jun Lei, so now there are only twenty-five left.

"Earthly Immortal Realm? Why, are you being cannon fodder?"

One of the Blood Soul Clan members couldn't help but laugh coldly, his voice was hoarse and unpleasant, like a demon from hell.

"Yeah, that's right. Do you want to tear me apart together, or do you want to tear me apart alone?"

Yunchuan looked up at the group of Blood Soul Clan members and smiled harmlessly.

"Hahaha, kid, then we'll let you die gloriously. Being torn to pieces by twenty-five of us at the same time will be the greatest honor of your life."

The Blood Soul Clan member who had previously seriously injured Mo Xian'er licked his dry lips bloodthirstily and roared madly.

The twenty-five people did not stop and rushed towards Yunchuan at the same time, determined to tear Yunchuan into pieces with one claw each!

"Yunchuan!"

"Yunchuan!"

Mo Feng and Tan Tai Ming Yue screamed at the same time, but Mo Xian'er was seriously injured, and the words were stuck in her throat, unable to utter a sound.

Yunchuan looked at the twenty-five Blood Soul Clan members, a token quietly appeared in his hand, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, "That's exactly what I want!"

"go!"

Yunchuan roared, and a surge of power poured into the token. The token instantly drained the immortal energy from his body, and a phantom slowly emerged.

"cut!"

The shadow let out a light cry and slashed out with a sword, as light as air.

It seems to have no power at all.

Yunchuan was also gambling. He bet that this token could kill all 25 members of the Blood Soul Clan. Otherwise, all the spiritual energy in his body would be absorbed by the token. If the black-robed man was still alive, he might die on the spot.

"this!"

"Oh no, I've fallen into a trap!"

"This bastard is plotting against us!"

"No!"

Countless voices rose and fell, but they all disappeared under this sword.

The seemingly light sword instantly burst out with a devastating energy. There was nothing fancy, it was just a sword.

All twenty-five members of the Blood Soul Clan dissipated between heaven and earth and turned into dust. The sky, which was dyed red with blood, gradually turned golden, as if with the death of the Blood Soul Clan, this world became less bloody.

Yunchuan finally felt relieved. Fortunately, all the Blood Soul Clan were wiped out by this sword.

Yunchuan, who was floating in the air, had a somewhat unsteady pace. He accidentally overdrew his strength and fell down.

But a warm and soft hand gently lifted him up.

This person was none other than Tan Tai Ming Yue. She was shocked by the might that Yun Chuan had just unleashed. The power of that sword definitely did not belong to the Immortal Realm, but Yun Chuan was certainly not from the God Realm. So where did this power come from?

"Yunchuan, are you okay?"

Tan Tai Ming Yue's face was tense. With Yun Chuan's cultivation level, the move he just used might have to cost his life.

"It's okay. I'm a little exhausted. I'll be fine after a rest."

Yunchuan smiled, his face was pale, and his pale smile looked a little creepy.

However, the most shocked at this moment were Mo Feng and the other Immortal Emperors. They stood there in a daze, not knowing what words to use to describe it.

These black-robed men were able to entangle more than twenty Immortal Emperors, but were all killed by Yunchuan with one sword!

this……

However, Yunchuan didn't think so much at this time. He walked to Mo Xianer, picked her up, and left this place step by step.

Tan Tai Ming Yue followed closely behind him.

Leaving behind a group of Immortal Emperors, disheveled in the wind!

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