Above the sky of Hailan Main City, a fixed-domain warship that was several miles in size suddenly appeared, like a giant purple dragon, exuding boundless vastness, quietly floating.

When that arrogant and conceited voice resounded, all the monks in the entire Hailan Main City heard it clearly, and each of them showed an extremely terrified expression, trembling and looking up at the figures that slowly walked out of the fixed-domain warship.

Pressure! Endless pressure fell from the sky, completely covering the entire Hailan Main City!

The monks in Hailan Main City sadly discovered that any of the seven figures that finally appeared had the terrifying power to destroy the entire Hailan Main City in an instant!

And the most incredible thing is that the seven people looked very young, all of them were only in their twenties.

"Oh my God! Who are those seven people?"

"Too scary!" This kind of breath is simply unheard of! Where did the monster come from?

"Even the Lord of the City cannot compare to these seven people! The difference is too great!"

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The cultivators of the Hailan Main City exclaimed in their hearts. They could not speak, because his pressure was like a hundred thousand mountains pressing on them. Even the cultivators in the Earth Soul Realm could not resist and half-knelt down. The

originally bustling Hailan Main City had already become dead silent, and there were sounds of rapid breathing everywhere!

"I don't know which seven masters have visited our Hailan Main City. I am Yuan Ming, the Lord of Hailan Main City, and I belong to the Xueying Empire." Finally

, a figure slowly rose from the Hailan Main City. It was a man of medium build, who looked about forty or fifty years old. Although his body was trembling, he still gritted his teeth and insisted on speaking to the seven people in the void.

Yuan Ming's heart had already been surging with stormy waves. He had an extremely absurd feeling. Any of the seven people in front of him was much more terrifying than the Second Tribulation True Lord of the Xueying Empire. What kind of existence were they?

It's really like sitting at home and disaster comes from the sky!

But after all, he is the city lord of Hailan Main City, which is a blessing, not a disaster. He must step up at this time.

"Hmm?"

Suddenly, the arrogant and conceited voice sounded again, with a snort, with a kind of contempt and indifference from a high position!

Yuan Ming only felt that his eyes suddenly brightened, as if there was a pair of eyes looking directly at him, with indescribable sharpness and brilliance surging in it, as if there were thousands of sword lights flashing, and his mind exploded in an instant!

"Ah!"

With a scream, the whole person of City Lord Yuan Ming was struck by lightning, and he fell from the void holding his head in great pain, and fell to the ground, his face was pale, blood was oozing from the corners of his mouth, and he couldn't stop shaking!

"An ant is worthy of standing in front of this young master and opening his mouth? You don't know how to live or die!"

Young Master Ba Jian retracted his gaze, and the ferocious long sword behind him seemed to be clanging. He had just used the power of his soul to directly abolish the cultivation of Yuan Ming City Lord, who had reached the Great Perfection of Heavenly Soul, just because Yuan Ming City Lord said a word. This person's arrogance and cruelty really reached the limit!

Standing behind Young Master Ba Jian, Young Master Tian Xiang and Young Master Wu Chen both frowned slightly, thinking that Young Master Ba Jian was too cruel and cruel. He abolished people's cultivation just because of a disagreement. Such behavior was against the way of heaven. However, Young Master Qin Long and Young Master Tian Wu showed a sneer in their eyes. They enjoyed this feeling of being high above, as if they could control the life and death of everyone. Every time they left the Heavenly Splitting Dao, they had this feeling.

In their eyes, the human cultivators of Cang Lan Realm were just ants that could be crushed to death at will!

"In the southeast direction, hum! With this speed, you are unrivaled in the world? Trash!"

Then the young master of Bajian's eyes suddenly became sharp, as if he had sensed Ye Wuque's breath. His figure flashed and he rushed to the southeast direction first. Then Gu Yue, Tianwu and Qinlong also turned into long rainbows and chased after him.

The Blazing Emperor, with his hands behind his back, took a step and strolled leisurely, but it was like a scorching sun breaking through the sky, emitting endless heat.

Only the young master of Tianxiang flicked his finger before leaving, and a small jade bottle fell from the sky and landed beside the Lord of Yuanming City.

"There are three soul-fixing pills in it. If you take it, it can gather the remaining power in your body and preserve your realm. Maybe you can repair it again in time."

The voice of the young master of Tianxiang resounded, and then it turned into a ray of light and soared into the sky.

In the far southeast of the main city of Hailan, there was a void, and the sky and the earth were vast.

The land here is very desolate. It is obvious that it is a place where few people usually go. No one will come here. The only monsters living here are in a primitive dense forest in the distance. Is there a roar of beasts?

In this void, a tall and slender figure is sitting cross-legged at this moment, with his eyes slightly closed, but his whole body is surging with a strong and intense battle spirit, as if he is quietly waiting for something. It is Ye Wuque! The

reason why he left the main city of Hailan is that he did not want the local monks living there to be affected by the next battle. Otherwise, once a station is opened there, the main city of Hailan will be reduced to ruins in an instant, and everyone will die.

Whoosh!

Half a quarter of an hour later, a huge long rainbow that was extremely fast broke through the void and appeared in the shape of a lightsaber. The domineering aura continued to overflow. It was the young master of the Tyrant Sword who was chasing after him!

"You bastard! Why don't you run away? Or are you ready to die?"

The lightsaber stood in the void, and a figure evolved. He had a hideous long sword on his back, his purple hair spread out, his face full of arrogance and conceit, and thousands of sword shadows swirling in his eyes. He stared at Ye Wuque with a sneer of disdain at the corner of his mouth, as if he was looking at a dead person.

Swish, swish, swish...

After a moment, long rainbows followed closely. They were the Young Master Gu Yue, the Young Master Tian Wu, the Young Master Qin Long, the Young Master Tian Xiang, and the Young Master Wu Chen. Only the Blazing Emperor seemed to be strolling leisurely in the garden and had not arrived yet.

"None of you are allowed to make a move! My Overlord Blood Sword has not drunk blood for a long time. Leave this bastard to me. I will kill him with three swords at most!"

The Young Master of Overlord Sword stood in front of the other five people, grinning and speaking, his purple hair fluttering, and a terrifying sword intent that shook the world emanated from his body!

Yin!

The sword chant resounded, and the hideous-looking Overlord Blood Sword was unsheathed. A terrifying aura shattered the void. This sword was surprisingly a mid-grade artifact!

The next moment, the Overlord Sword Master took a big step, and the long sword in his hand cut through the void, and slashed directly at Ye Wuque!

Seeing the Overlord Sword Master take action, the other five young masters naturally stopped. Tianwu and Qinlong stared at Ye Wuque, who was sitting cross-legged in the void in the distance, with a hint of sarcasm and ridicule in their eyes.

Among the eight young masters of the Sky-Splitting Dao, the Blazing Emperor is the undisputed first, shining brightly. The next is the Young Master Ba Jian, who is a sword cultivator with a sword cultivation that is earth-shattering. He broke through the eighth floor of the Bridge of Light. Although he did not succeed, he also defeated a puppet of the peak of the middle stage of the Three Tribulations True Lord.

Ba Jian had previously sparred with the True Lord of Punishment Fire, and the True Lord of Punishment Fire had only four words in the end, which was to sigh that he was inferior.

At this moment, the Young Master Ba Jian took action, and Ye Wu Que would definitely die! The

blazing and domineering sword light appeared out of nowhere, and the void was full of surging sword shadows, as if it had turned into an active volcano that was about to erupt, and finally gathered into a long sword that cut through everything. Wherever it passed, the purple meaning was surging, as if it could even cut through the sky!

At this moment, except for Gu Yue, the other four people all felt cold in their bodies, their minds were a little dazed, their scalps were numb, and a deep fear surged from the depths of their souls!

If they were to face the sword of Ba Jian, there would be only one end, that is, being cut in two!

"Go to hell for this young master!"

The purple divine sword cut through the void, and the figure of Ba Jian appeared within ten feet in front of Ye Wuque. The sword was on the point, invincible! The latest f chapter* (Cool M Jiang Network py

The strong purple sword light completely submerged that place, and there were unparalleled sharp edges raging everywhere!

Dang!

However, the next moment, there was a roar of metal clashing. The sound wave was so strong that the earth was cracking after it spread out, and countless towering trees in the primitive jungle in the distance collapsed!

When the strong purple sword light slowly dissipated, Gu Yue narrowed her beautiful eyes slightly, glanced away, and then her pupils suddenly shrank!

Tianwu and Qinlong, who had been sneering, froze their faces directly, their eyes widened!

Only Tianxiang and Wuchen slowly revealed a hint of bitter smile at the corners of their mouths. Looking at each other, they could see The emotion and bitterness in each other's eyes.

In that battlefield, Ye Wuque was still sitting quietly, his eyes still slightly closed, and the young master of Tyrant Sword was holding his sword in a slashing posture, motionless, but his arrogant and conceited face was now full of shock and disbelief!

Because his Tyrant Blood Sword was now being grasped by a white and slender hand, and this sword that could easily kill a cultivator of the middle stage of the Three Tribulations True Venerable was easily blocked by Ye Wuque with his flesh and blood!

Even from beginning to end, Ye Wuque's eyes were slightly closed, as if the so-called powerful attack of the young master of Tyrant Sword did not even allow him to open his eyes!

"You said you would kill me with three swords, but you only have these two moves? Are you worthy of being called a sword cultivator? Get lost!"

Suddenly, a faint voice sounded, and it was from Ye Wuque. The next moment, he suddenly grabbed the blade of the Overlord Blood Sword with his right hand, and a terrifying force burst out! With a

move of his right arm, like a real dragon turning over, Ye Wuque actually threw the Overlord Sword Master, whose face changed wildly, and the sword flew out. The terrifying power was simply indescribable. The Overlord Sword Master fell to the ground like a meteor, like a dead dog being thrown away!