This resounding announcement, like a great bell, seemed to carry the force of a thunderbolt, and instantly echoed across the sky above the Poison King Sect.
The sound seemed to contain some mysterious and powerful force, causing the air to tremble.
When this resounding voice reached everyone's ears, every word struck their hearts like a heavy hammer.
At first, the sound seemed to linger in the sky several miles away, as distant as a dreamlike murmur from the horizon.
However, before everyone could fully react, as the last word of the sentence fell, the sound seemed to instantly transcend the distance of time and space, and was already very close.
It was as if the speaker was standing right in front of them.
The members of the Poison King Sect, who were originally absorbed in their own thoughts and the situation, couldn't help but feel a ripple in their hearts upon hearing this voice.
They all knew that Song Kunlun, the sect leader of Qingxuan Sect, had arrived.
They all secretly pondered that no matter how powerful Fang Han was, now that the Sect Master of Qingxuan Sect, Song Kunlun, had personally arrived, he should restrain himself.
After all, if Fang Han insisted on killing Elder Yun Yi, he would undoubtedly have formed an irreconcilable blood feud with Song Kunlun, and a world-shaking battle would probably be inevitable.
Although Fang Han is exceptionally strong, can he really escape unscathed from a powerful figure like the Sect Master of Qingxuan Sect?
Everyone had a big question mark in their minds.
Of course, this was the opinion of everyone in the Poison King Sect. Fang Yingxue, Fang Qing, Zhou Chi, Gongsun Yaoqin, Ye Qianqian, and Ye Qianqiu all believed that Fang Han was definitely not afraid of Song Kunlun, the sect leader of the Qingxuan Sect.
"snort!"
However, just when everyone was hoping that Fang Han would stop, Fang Han only let out a cold snort from his nose.
The voice was cold and resolute, as if carrying an unquestionable firmness.
Immediately afterwards, with a thought, his divine sense surged forth like a surging tide.
The speed of the Xuan Tie Sword increased dramatically in an instant, like a black lightning bolt, drawing sharp trajectories in the air as it sped toward Elder Yun Yi at a terrifying speed.
At this moment, Elder Yun Yi, who was already extremely nervous because of Fang Han's attack, saw the speed of the Xuan Tie Sword increase again. His pupils instantly contracted sharply, as if he saw the Grim Reaper's scythe swinging towards him.
The black iron sword was now clearly visible in front of him, only inches away from his throat, as if it would kill him completely in the next second.
"No!"
Elder Yunyi let out a cry of unwillingness, his voice filled with fear and despair.
Originally, when he heard the voice of Sect Master Song Kunlun, a glimmer of hope ignited in his heart, thinking that he could finally escape this dangerous situation.
But to his utter surprise, Fang Han not only did not stop, but instead intensified his attack.
He could clearly feel the threat of death looming over him like a dark cloud, instantly filling him with an unprecedented fear.
"Kid, you have some nerve!"
Just as Elder Yunyi was sinking into despair, a figure suddenly appeared in the sky above the Poison King Sect.
He was a tall and imposing man, riding a flying sword. He wore a tall hat and a wide belt, his clothes fluttering in the wind, and he exuded boundless aura and pressure, as if he were the master of this world.
Clearly, this person is Song Kunlun, the sect leader of Qingxuan Sect.
His eyes were sharp as lightning as he scanned everything below, as if everything was under his control.
With a casual wave of his hand, a large golden seal, like a meteor from outer space, swept down from the sky, crashing down fiercely towards Fang Han's Xuan Tie sword.
The golden seal shone with dazzling light, as if it contained boundless power, inspiring awe in all who beheld it.
Elder Yunyi breathed a slight sigh of relief upon seeing this scene.
He recognized the golden seal; it was the Xuan Tian Seal, the sect's most treasured artifact, possessing immense power.
He thought to himself that although Fang Han's Xuan Tie sword was powerful, it would definitely not be able to pierce him again under the obstruction of the Xuan Tian Seal.
He seemed to have already seen himself out of danger and with hope of being reborn.
"No one can stop me from killing Yun Yi today!"
However, Fang Han seemed not to see the Xuan Tian Seal rushing towards him. Suddenly, he roared like thunder.
At the same time, the Azure Dragon Sword between his brows, like a sleeping dragon suddenly awakening, shot out instantly with a world-destroying aura, heading towards the Profound Heaven Seal to block it.
Just as Elder Yunyi relaxed slightly, the Xuan Tie Sword, like a ghost, bypassed his defenses and slashed across his neck.
Elder Yunyi's head was instantly separated from his body, and blood gushed out like a fountain.
Although he was wearing black gold armor, it only protected his torso and was completely unable to withstand this fatal blow. In the end, he still died at Fang Han's hands.
As Elder Yun Yi's head flew up, Fang Han's Azure Dragon Sword and Song Kunlun's Profound Heaven Seal also collided fiercely.
A deafening roar erupted, as if the heavens and earth trembled.
The massive aftershocks, like a surging tide, spread in all directions, leaving everything in their wake unrecognizable.
Immediately following, another deafening roar erupted, and the Poison King Sect's main hall collapsed under the powerful aftershock.
The massive building crumbled into ruins in an instant, as if made of paper, stirring up a cloud of dust that shrouded the entire Poison King Sect in chaos.
"this……"
Everyone in the Poison King Sect, including the former sect leader Liu Ziwei and sect leader Lin Yao, was trembling with fear.
They were filled with fear and shock as they looked at the horrific scene before them.
They never expected that Fang Han would be so audacious as to act so recklessly in front of Song Kunlun.
This great battle also plunged the Poison King Sect into an unprecedented storm.
"Boy, who are you? How dare you kill Elder Yun Yi of my Qingxuan Sect?"
Song Kunlun stood on his flying sword, hovering in the air, and looked at Fang Han.
He had already used seventy percent of the power of his Xuan Tian Seal, but he was surprised that Fang Han had blocked it.
Fang Han is so young, so he is still somewhat wary of him.
He felt that someone like Fang Han must have a master or even a sect.
“I also coveted the Five-Colored Divine Stone, but I used pills and spiritual artifacts to outmaneuver the Poison King Sect. Your Qingxuan Sect, however, tried to get something for nothing, and even made the Poison King Sect members do hard labor to mine it for you.”
Fang Han said, "Yun Yi and the others wanted to get rid of me, and they also harbored ill intentions towards my sister, disciple and others. They have crossed my line and deserve to die."
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
