1123: C1123 Ye Zhan Long Appeared

C1123 Ye Zhan Long Appeared

"Yang Xuan, be careful!" Although Loong Bupo and the two men were still trembling, they had already discovered the man who was secretly approaching Yang Xuan, so they hurriedly shouted.

When Yun Batian and Yuh Qingcheng saw this scene, they also raised their heads and looked over. As they loudly reminded Yang Xuan to be careful, they quickly rushed over.

However, the man in black had already arrived behind Yang Xuan.

Everyone suddenly heard a miserable cry and looked at Yang Xuan once again. Their pupils suddenly shrunk to one point. A white tip of the sword drilled out of Yang Xuan's chest. There was blood on the tip of the sword.

Yang Xuan's face instantly turned pale, but his reaction was still very fast. He turned around and grabbed the man's neck. Immediately after that, Li Yan wrapped his arm and quickly spread it to the black-clothed man's body. Yang Xuan spat out the force in his hand and the black-clothed man let out a miserable cry. He fell from the sky.

A shadow screamed and tried to get out of his body, but it was swallowed by Li Yan in an instant. It could only let out a miserable cry.

Before the corpse could land on the ground, it had already turned into a pile of ashes. But no one looked at the dead man in black.

Yun Batian and Yuh Qingcheng finally came to Yang Xuan's side. Yun Batian supported Yang Xuan, whose body was constantly shaking. Yuh Qingcheng also hurriedly used Chunhua on Yang Xuan, hoping that his injuries would recover faster.

Yang Xuan waved his hand at Yun Batian and said, "I'm fine. Don't worry."

"Silly, don't say silly things." Yuh Qingcheng glared at Yang Xuan fiercely, but as usual, when she was angry, she attacked the soft meat on his waist.

He looked at the tip of Yang Xuan's sword on his chest and said with a serious face, "Silly, control your heart pulse. Don't let the blood flow out. I will bring you back."

"Okay." A trickle of blood flowed out from the corner of Yang Xuan's mouth. His lips were a little pale, but his eyes were still clear. He did not try to be brave anymore. He tried his best not to touch the wound and lied in Yun Batian's arms.

At this moment, a man in black suddenly appeared not far away and rushed towards Yang Xuan. Seeing the man in black, Yun Batian and Yuh Qingcheng's expression became serious at the same time.

If it was any other time, as long as the opponent's strength hadn't reached the Eighth Stage, Yun Batian was confident that he could fight him for a while. But now, he still had Yang Xuan in his arms, so naturally, he wouldn't dare to make any big moves.

The man in black held a dagger in one hand, and rushed towards Yang Xuan. Yuh Qingcheng's face was as dark as water. She stared in the direction of the man in black. She was ready to restrain him when he got close to her.

However, when the man in black arrived in front of Yang Xuan, he suddenly stopped and turned around. This strange action stunned both of them, but in the next moment, another man in black appeared behind Yang Xuan.

That man in black used a stealth technique to approach, and there was another man in black in front of him as a cover, distracting the attention of the others. That was why Yuh Qingcheng and Yun Batian did not notice this.

When the third man in black came to Yang Xuan's side, he immediately laughed and said, "Yang Xuan, aren't you very powerful? Today, I want to see how long you can live in the hands of us assassins."

Although he said that, he didn't stop moving. He raised his leg and kicked the hilt of the sword on Yang Xuan's back. His body followed the force and flew backwards.

Yang Xuan reacted immediately and turned around. He grabbed the foot of the man in black who did not have time to withdraw his leg. Then he jumped out of Yun Batian's arms. The Lightning Wings appeared and brought him to the man in black.

Then, he punched the man in black in the chest, creating a hole. Blood splashed out like a fountain, spraying Yang Xuan's face and head.

Only then did Yang Xuan's body sway and fall to the ground. However, there was still the Lightning Wings on his back that kept flapping, making his landing speed very slow.

"Ye Sheng?" Yuh Qingcheng's expression suddenly changed to one side as she looked at the man in black who was falling from the sky towards the ground. From the man in black's voice, Yuh Qingcheng could tell his identity.

When Yang Xuan was falling to the ground, a figure suddenly appeared in the air and shouted, "Son!"

It was a middle-aged man in white. The aura on his body was terrifyingly strong. His speed was so fast that no one could see him clearly. In the blink of an eye, the man in white caught up with Ye Sheng, who was falling from the sky. He hugged ___ tightly.

He pulled off the black mask on Ye Sheng's face, but Ye Sheng's eyes were now facing the sky. His face was ashen. Not only did Yang Xuan's punch shatter his heart meridian, but the remaining fire energy was also flowing along his heart meridian. It had burned all the meridians in his body into charcoal.

In other words, Ye Sheng's life force had already been cut off. Even a Divine Immortal wouldn't be able to do anything about it.

"Yang Xuan, I want you to die!" The man in white roared towards the sky, creating a wave of sound waves. Along with his voice, it started from the ground beneath his feet. Within a hundred kilometers, cracks that looked like spider webs had appeared on the ground.

"Ye Zhanlong?" When Loong Bupo, who was in the air, heard this voice and saw the movement, he immediately shouted.

There weren't many Ninth Stage warriors, and they were all old demons who had lived for at least a hundred years. They had all made their own name. So, as long as their strength reached a certain level, they would be able to get to know each other.

Loong Bupo naturally recognized the owner of the voice. It was the Sect Master of the Dark Moon Sect, the darkest sect in Dongfang Alliance. It was also one of the few Fusion Stage cultivators in Dongfang Alliance, Ye Zhanlong.0

However, his facial expression became extremely serious.

This movement wasn't difficult for him. Just now, he had casually struck the ground with his spear. It was a two meter deep pit. However, because there were many others around, in order to not harm the innocent, therefore, no matter if it was him or the two elders, they would try their best not to let the aftermath of their battle spread out.

This was also an unwritten rule of the Immortal Cultivation World. Otherwise, those almighty Gods of the ancient era all had the strength to sink a continent. Wouldn't that mean that the life of the human race would have been cut off long ago?

However, when Ye Zhanlong fought with someone twenty years ago, he accidentally lost some of the functions that belonged to a man. In other words, in his life, he would only have a son like Ye Sheng, who was only a teenager at that time.

Now that Ye Sheng had died, he couldn't care less about it. He unleashed all of his strength.

Loong Bupo and the two old men who were still fighting stopped. Even Xingyun and Dugu Shang, who were not far away, stopped fighting. They wanted to fight for the pill formula, but if that really happened, the people within a hundred mile radius would be plunged into misery and suffering. Not only could they not afford to be stabbed in the spine by everyone in the world, they also could not afford to be punished by those people who stood at the top of the world.

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