Chapter 480 No blood, no luck

In the square of Zhan Tian Pavilion, Yan Lan's question was immediately echoed by the forces in Jiuchongtian, led by the eight royal families.

"That's right, you Zhan Tian Pavilion are too arrogant. You dare to provoke all the forces in Jiuchongtian on the day of opening the pavilion."

"You must give an explanation, otherwise you Zhan Tian Pavilion will never succeed in occupying a place in Jiuchongtian today."

"Yes, if you can't give us a satisfactory explanation, you Lin Heng will take the people of Zhan Tian Pavilion and get out of Jiuchongtian."

"What do you really think of your Zhan Tian Pavilion? It's not your turn to speak in Jiuchongtian."

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Countless scoldings came one after another, and the heads of hundreds of sects didn't care about their status and started scolding on the spot with red faces and thick necks.

Lin Heng did not respond, and Sun Yuan, who was standing outside the hall, just listened quietly.

When the scolding began to weaken, Sun Yuan's eyes swept, and soon scanned the heads of the most fiercely scolded ones.

"You said that we should give an explanation from Zhan Tiange, right?"

Sun Yuan first looked at the head of Fengjian Sect, "Okay, today I will give you an explanation. Do you Fengjian Sect want to fight alone or in a group? I, Zhan Tiange, will take it."

Facing Sun Yuan's questioning, the head of Fengjian Sect dared not answer. Sun Yuan,

who was in the Nine-Turn Samsara Realm, stood there, and thousands of Zhan Tiange disciples in the Samsara Realm watched covetously.

The Fengjian Sect leader had no doubt that if he dared to answer, the other party would definitely not care about his master, the Fire Clan, and would probably rush up and destroy his Fengjian Sect immediately.

After the Fengjian Sect shut up, Sun Yuan looked at the leader of Jiuqu Pavilion again.

"You said that we, Zhantian Pavilion, should get out of the Nine Heavens, right? Come on, I'll stand here, and you can let me get out again."

Sun Yuan's tone was full of disdain and ridicule.

The leader of Jiuqu Pavilion had a hot temper, and Yan Lan secretly winked at him, which made him careless.

"Hmph!"

The head of Jiuqu Pavilion snorted coldly, pointed at Sun Yuan and shouted: "I told you to get out of Zhantian Pavilion..."

Before the head of Jiuqu Pavilion finished speaking, a figure suddenly appeared behind him. It was Sun Yuan.

At the same time when Sun Yuan moved, Yan Lan would naturally not watch him attack his own forces. He immediately moved and prepared to meet him.

But Yan Lan had just flashed less than ten meters away when his body involuntarily retreated again.

No!

Not retreat, but return, just like the reverse of the image.

Yan Lan's first reaction was that it was the magical power of time reversal.

"Time goes backwards? Where did the powerful Tianzun come from in Zhantian Pavilion? Could it be Lin Heng in the dark?"

A series of questions emerged in Yan Lan's mind. At this time, he had returned to the position where he stood at the beginning.

On the other side, Sun Yuan, who had already gone behind the head of Jiuqu Tower, grabbed his clothes on the back and forcibly lifted him up.

The head of Jiuqu Tower's Sixth Reincarnation Realm cultivation broke out in an all-round way, trying to break free from Sun Yuan's restraints.

But under Sun Yuan's iron claws, no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't break free from the restraints, just like the gap between a giant and a child, which was difficult to overcome.

'Huh!'

Sun Yuan and the head of Jiuqu Tower disappeared in a flash, and appeared again, having already gone to the center of the square.

Sun Yuan threw the head of Jiuqu Pavilion on the ground in front of him, and then looked at him coldly and said, "Today is the day when my Zhantian Pavilion opens. If we don't see some blood, it might not be auspicious."

Sun Yuan's words stunned the head of Jiuqu Pavilion. What kind of weird saying is this?

Others are afraid of seeing blood when they establish a sect, but you are not lucky if you don't see blood.

Of course, the head of Jiuqu Pavilion knows better what this seeing blood means. It is nothing more than using his own blood to shock others, so as to have the effect of killing chickens to scare monkeys, so that other forces in Jiuchongtian dare not voice any opposition.

"Sun Yuan, you dare!"

Yan Lan shouted fiercely, ready to soar into the sky.

But before he could move, a terrifying soul power suddenly descended and trapped him.

Yan Lan could feel that this was the soul power of the seventh-grade Tianzun realm.

Facing a strong man of this level, Yan Lan dared not act rashly. He was afraid that as long as he made the slightest move, the other party would kill him without hesitation.

"Is this Lin Heng? When did he break through the soul realm of the seventh-grade Tianzun?"

Yan Lan was terrified. The last time they met, Lin Heng was only in the soul realm of the Nine Revolutions of Samsara. Only ten years have passed, and the other party has broken through the seventh-grade Tianzun realm.

This speed of cultivation is simply unheard of by Yan Lan.

Not good!

Yan Lan was still in his wild thoughts when something strange happened in the square.

Sun Yuan took out a snake-shaped spear at some point, pointed the spear at the head of Jiuqulou and stabbed it.

The head of Jiuqulou, who had reached the sixth level of reincarnation, had no power to resist the spear.

He could see the spear coming, and he wanted to resist. He was still expecting Yan Lan to save him...

But all these expectations were finally turned into nothingness when the spear pierced his body and completely destroyed all the vitality in his body.

"Bang!"

The head of Jiuqulou, who had just stood up, fell backwards again without power.

But Sun Yuan's killing did not stop there. He grabbed the spear in the air, and the spear that pierced the body of the head of Jiuqu Pavilion flew up automatically after a buzzing sound and returned to Sun Yuan's hand again.

"Jiuqu Pavilion disrespects me on the day when my Zhantian Pavilion opens its pavilion, and I will kill you without mercy!"

Sun Yuan pointed the tip of the snake-shaped spear in the direction of the remaining monks of Jiuqu Pavilion. A captain of the second-turn reincarnation realm of Zhantian Pavilion flew into the air, raised the flying sword in his hand and shouted.

"Where is Zhantian's first team?"

At the captain's shout, hundreds of first-turn reincarnation realm disciples flew up one after another, went to his back and lined up in the air again.

"The first team is here!"

The hundred first-turn reincarnation realm disciples replied in unison.

The high-pitched shouts resounded through the sky, causing the entire space in the square to tremble slightly.

"Tian Gang Sword Formation, rise!"

As the captain finished speaking, the flying sword in his hand flew out and flew up automatically.

Behind the captain, a hundred disciples of the Samsara Sect also imitated his movements and released the spiritual flying swords in their hands.

One hundred and one flying swords spun and leaped in the air, and soon reached the space above the Jiuqu Building.

"Run!"

The face of a Jiuqu Building leader changed drastically, and he took the lead and wanted to fly away, but more than a hundred flying swords had already descended, completely covering them.

At this time, this space became extremely unstable due to the pressure of the hundred-man team, and it was impossible to teleport.

The monks of Jiuqu Tower finally understood that

the moment the 100-man team set out, they had already prepared to kill them, from vibrating the space to forming the sword array. The enemy who could not teleport would inevitably be buried in the sword array.