Soul Devouring Sword Master

Buzz!

Suddenly, the space above the Holy Emperor City was torn apart. In the dark space material, a boat several tens of meters long broke through the air and stopped above.

For a moment, everyone couldn't help but look up.

I saw that the outside of the boat was wrapped in a layer of colorful light, which looked brilliant.

Then, the light dissipated, and a group of figures stepped down and walked towards the square.

The leader was a young man in a black robe, carrying a long sword on his back. His eyes were as calm as water, but it seemed like the sea surface hidden with a storm, which could set off a storm at any time.

On both sides of this young man were masters from the Ten Thousand Blood Sect and the Demon Valley, and a gorgeous woman in white.

These people were all in the Nascent Soul Realm. Among them, the woman in white, and a woman in a black dress whose temperament and appearance were no less than the former, including the young man in black robe, all had the aura of the third level of the Nascent Soul Realm.

The rest were also in the third level of the Nascent Soul Realm.

This kind of battle can almost be regarded as the ceiling of the entire East Wilderness. If it is placed in the East Wilderness, it is enough to sweep across the East Wilderness.

"Here they come, get ready!"

In the square, the elders and disciples of the Saint Sect were full of energy, ready to attack at any time.

Although the opponent was fierce and powerful, the people of the Saint Sect were not panicked at all, because they knew that with the strength of the Saint Emperor, it was not difficult to deal with these people.

"Shi!"

In the square, a haggard woman looked at a figure above, her eyebrows tightly knitted into a ball. It was Yao Qianwen, the Grand Palace Master of Jiuxuan Palace.

However, Yao Qianwen at this time had lost her former elegance and elegance. There were wrinkles at the corners of her eyebrows, and her hair seemed to have added a bit of white. Her eyes had lost their former spirit and seemed to have aged a lot.

Not only her, but also several other palace masters and others were like this. They looked listless, and their breath was very weak, as if they could not use any strength.

"Master!"

Seeing Yao Qianwen at a glance, seeing the master who used to be full of vigor and energy, now in such a haggard state, Murong Shi could not help but feel a pain in her heart and clenched her jade hands.

"Alas!"

Yao Qianwen sighed in her heart. This was clearly a trap set by the Saint Sect, but Murong Shi still came. She originally hoped that Murong Shi could stay in Qingyun Continent to continue practicing, and wait until she was strong enough to avenge Jiuxuan Palace, but she still came after all.

For a moment, Yao Qianwen didn't know whether to be happy or sad, and her heart was full of mixed feelings.

She only knew that the Saint Emperor of the Saint Sect was very powerful and might have reached the level of Yuanshen Realm. Even though Murong Shi and Lin Xiao had practiced in the advanced continent for a while, they were too young after all, and their accumulation was not enough, so it was difficult for them to have a chance of winning.

But what surprised her was that she didn't expect that people from the Demon Valley also came. Wasn't Shangguan Hong in the same group as the Saint Sect?

"Haha, you're coming here to die so soon!"

At this moment, a few hundred feet in front of the square, a magnificent palace with golden splendor, a burst of wild laughter came out, and the laughter was also accompanied by a hint of coldness, echoing over the entire Holy Emperor City, making people shudder.

"It's the Holy Emperor!"

Everyone in the Holy Gate exclaimed, and for a moment, everyone looked forward.

Tear!

The space above the square was torn apart, and a figure wearing a dark red robe stepped out from the dark space material.

This figure was not much different from the one that appeared outside the Ten Thousand Blood Sect before. He also had gray hair and wore a mask, but his eyes were even colder, like the vertical pupils of a venomous snake, making people dare not look directly at him.

In addition, the aura on the other party was even more powerful.

"Is this Xu Yan's true body?"

Lin Xiao narrowed his eyes slightly, and a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes.

In his mind, he couldn't help but recall that when he found his father in the underground prison of Huangji Palace, he also encountered Xu Yan. That was also the first time he met Xu Yan. At that time, Xu Yan was just a clone.

The second time was in the secret realm of the martial arts event. It was also Xu Yan's clone, but it was attached to someone else. That time, Lin Xiao was chased by many masters and almost died at the hands of Xu Yan. He was also deprived of part of his bloodline, but fortunately he escaped from death in the end.

The third time was before in Wanxue Sect, he killed Xu Yan's clone.

And this time, he finally saw Xu Yan's real body.

Xu Yan imprisoned his father, tortured him for more than ten years, and even deprived him of his bloodline. Lin Xiao will never forget this blood feud. He has been practicing hard for many years, experienced life and death, and experienced too many hardships that he shouldn't have at this age, just for revenge! Blood debts must be paid with blood!

And now, the opportunity for revenge has finally come!

"Haha, there are quite a few people coming. Are they all here to die?"

Xu Yan smiled coldly, and the aura on his body was released intentionally or unintentionally, causing the space to tremble. This aura was even stronger than the previous clone.

"It's over!"

Below, many disciples and elders of Jiuxuan Palace showed despair. Originally, when they saw Lin Li and Murong Shi rushing over, they still had a glimmer of hope. After all, both of them joined the advanced continent, and their strength must have improved by leaps and bounds during this period. Maybe there will be a chance.