Emperor Tianwu

These dozen cultivators were fighting fiercely, and there were many cultivators watching on the side.

What surprised Yun Chen was that Ye Tian was also one of the two sides in the battle. In addition, he also saw Shan Yingyao, Qing Lan and other familiar people.

As for Shao Qing who had been following Qing Lan, he did not see him. He did not know whether he did not follow or had fallen.

Ye Tian's opponent was a cultivator of the ninth level of the Heavenly Immortal. With Yun Chen's eyes, he could naturally see that Ye Tian was not the opponent of that person at all. After a long time, he would definitely be killed by the opponent.

Yun Chen had no intention of talking to Lin Fei'er and others. He raised his hand and grabbed a handful of formation flags.

As a formation master, who was infinitely close to the existence of the Immortal Formation Master, with Yun Chen's current eyes, he could naturally see that this formation was a trap formation and did not carry any attack.

In other words, the purpose of this formation was to prevent the people inside from escaping.

Seeing Yun Chen take out the battle flag, a powerful aura instantly crushed over the crowd, and at the same time, an extremely cold voice sounded: "Fellow Daoist, what do you want to do? Do you want to stop my Tiandao Sect from killing the remnants of the Five Poison Sect?"

As soon as the voice fell, a figure had crossed the crowd, stood up, and looked at Yun Chen coldly.

"It's Xiao Bisheng from the Tiandao Sect!"

"By the way, how could I forget that Xiao Bisheng is a terrifying existence as famous as Huo Tiandu, and his cultivation has already reached the eighth level of Xuanxian. He is a top powerhouse in Shahe Town."

"It seems that the remnants of the Five Poison Sect are dead this time. Xiao Bisheng hasn't made a move yet, and they can't resist. Once Xiao Bisheng makes a move, these people will probably be as vulnerable as chickens and pottery dogs!"

Everyone was talking about it, and they were quite surprised by the appearance of Xiao Bisheng.

"Do you mean that your Tiandao Sect is besieging and killing the remnants of the Five Poison Sect?" Yun Chen asked.

He felt the strangeness of the matter.

Logically speaking, weren't Shan Yingyao and others the remnants of the Five Poison Sect?

How come Shan Yingyao and others are now the remnants of the Five Poison Sect?

"That's right!"

Xiao Bisheng nodded, looked at Yun Chen and said, "My friend, please stay away from here and don't hinder my Tiandao Sect from doing things!"

"Nonsense, there are my friends among the people you are besieging, haha, I think you are the remnants of the Five Poison Sect, right? What a good trick, I finally saw what it means to turn the tables!" Yun Chen waved his hand, and countless formation flags flew out like flowers scattered by a fairy.

He wanted to completely open this trap.

Hearing this, Xiao Bisheng's face sank, and he shouted sternly: "Good boy, it turns out that you are the remnants of the Five Poison Sect. In this case, don't blame me for being rude!"

As soon as the voice fell, Xiao Bisheng moved.

A huge shovel appeared in his hand, and the shovel was sacrificed, and it immediately swelled up in the wind, and then smashed down on Yun Chen.

The mighty power of immortal essence covered the shovel. Before the shovel fell completely, a huge roar sounded like thunder, exploding the void.

The powerful momentum belonging to the Xuanxian realm pressed towards Yun Chen at the same time.

Obviously, Xiao Bisheng had already had the intention to kill, and he would not let Yun Chen leave this place alive.

Wang Meng and Lin Feier on the side hurriedly retreated, and had no intention of intervening.

Moreover, with their strength, even if they intervened, it would be useless, at most they would just give away two more lives.

They were also Xuanxian cultivators, but both of them were only at the first level of Xuanxian, and the gap with Xiao Bisheng, who was in the late Xuanxian period, was not a little bit.

"Come on!"

Yun Chen laughed loudly, and his whole body was boiling with fighting spirit.

After entering the Tianxian realm, this was his first battle, and he was facing a top-level Xuanxian eighth-level strongman.

"Kill!"

Finally, he moved.

Amidst the raging wind, he suddenly raised his fist, and then punched the opponent's huge shovel.

Endless immortal spirits swarmed in and gathered on his fist, making his fist look colorful and beautiful.

However, the majestic killing momentum brought by the fist was like the sky shattering and the starry sky collapsing, with an indescribable terrifying killing intent, and it blasted out like that.

Yun Chen comprehended various laws and powers, so the energy of heaven and earth that he could mobilize was very terrifying.

Even the crowd watching was frightened by the power of this punch at this moment.

It seemed that as long as this punch was thrown, it could suppress the eternal time and space and shatter the starry sky and the world.

The huge shovel slammed down, and the next second, it collided with Yun Chen's fist.

As soon as the two came into contact.

There was a "click" sound, and cracks appeared on the huge shovel. The cracks were centered on the top of Yun Chen's fist and spread rapidly in all directions.

"Not good!"

The magic weapon is connected to the mind. The moment the shovel cracked, Xiao Bisheng knew something was wrong. A look of horror appeared on his face. Just as he was about to withdraw, he heard a "bang bang bang" sound. His shovel, under the opponent's powerful force, actually exploded.

The magic weapon exploded, and the powerful immortal energy backfired, causing him to open his mouth and spit out a stream of blood.