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Chapter 790 IX The Patriarch of the Wang Family Died in Battle

When Yan Yin left Gaoge, he found that more than ten practitioners had surrounded the place.

Most of these people are disciples of the Aiki School.

There are four or five masters at the level of Lingsheng, and the rest are at the level of Lingwang and Lingzong.

"Elder, don't embarrass Yan Yin," at this moment, Mu Yan flew up from downstairs and came to Yan Yin's side, looked at the people in front of him and said, "He is here to help the monarch..."

"Mu Yan, stand aside," an old man said in a deep voice, "Don't forget your identity,"

"She has only one identity, and that is my queen, the mistress of this empire," Fengyun Chenggong looked at the old man gloomyly and said, "Your Excellency, don't forget the agreement between us."

The old man snorted coldly and said, "We promised to help you, but we never said we would help Yanyin,"

"Really," Yan Yin said with a sneer, "then you can try it, as long as you dare to do it, Yan will definitely erase the Aiki School in the future,"

The old man was startled, and then he said in a deep voice, "It's up to you to speak boldly."

"It's up to me," Yan Yin appeared in front of the old man in a blink of an eye.

The old man reacted quickly enough, immediately pasted a talisman formation together, and then disappeared before Yan Yin's eyes.

"Huh," sneered, Yan Yin shouted in a deep voice, "Soul Devourer Confers God Ban,"

Opening a big hand, Yan Yin's palm came out with a strong suction force, and there was a wave in the air, and the old man was sucked out by this suction force.

"What kind of technique is this? How could it break our Aiki School's talisman?" The old man exclaimed, his eyes full of horror.

The reason why they dared to come here was relying on the Aiqi Sect's talisman array, but they did not expect that Yan Yin's Soul Eater Seal of Gods would directly destroy the effect of his talisman array and forcibly detain him from the invisible state come out.

"This is not a magic technique, it's a martial skill," Yan Yin shouted coldly, turning his palm into a fist and hitting the old man hard.

He didn't make a deadly move, but only used three points of force.

Even so, the old man was still seriously injured, spitting out streams of blood from his mouth.

Others wanted to attack, Mu Yan hurriedly said, "Think clearly, standing in front of you is Yan Yin, the dean of Yan Wu Academy, the lord of the northern border! If you really offend him, you will all die here ,"

Hearing Mu Yan's words, these people couldn't help but hesitate.

"Everyone, go back," at this time, a woman flew to the field, looked at the Aiki School crowd in front of her and said, "Here, besides Dingbeihou, there are three martial sages here. If everyone really fights, The only ones affected will be the people of Banlong City,"

The woman first pointed out the existence of Nangongjian and the others, and then hinted that fighting Yanyin would only destroy the Dragon City.

"Elder," Mu Yan hurriedly bowed when she saw the woman appearing.

The woman nodded slightly, then looked at Yan Yin.

This woman has a pretty face and looks very peaceful, but Yan Yin can't see through her strength. He roughly speculates that this woman should be a master above the fifth level of Lingsheng.

Glancing at the people of the Aiqi Sect, Yan Yin said in a deep voice, "This time Yan will spare you, if there is another time, Yan Yin will erase the Aiki Sect just like he erased the Blood Soul Hall,"

Hearing this, everyone was shocked.

The blood soul hall was destroyed, although many people speculated that it was Yan Yin, but there was no evidence to prove that it was him.

Now, Yan Yin, who listened to it, admitted it himself, which made everyone very frightened.

Yan Yin used to be able to destroy a Blood Soul Hall when he was not a martial saint, but now that he has become a martial saint, it may not be impossible to destroy the Aiki School.

Even the woman frowned, and a trace of horror flashed in her eyes.

At this time, Fengshen also appeared beside Yan Yin, looking at these people in front of him with a bad expression.

A Fengshen, a Yanyin, and several martial sages hidden in the dark, this made everyone in the Aiki School terrified of their reckless behavior.

If Yan Yin really wanted their lives, no one would be able to leave.

After successfully bowing to Fengyun, Yan Yin jumped on Fengshen, and then rode away on it.

At this time, everyone also saw three figures shooting out from Banlong City, following Yan Yin.

In Banlong City, in the mansion where Feng Yunxiao's wife once lived.

At this moment, Feng Yunxiao and Su Ya are here, besides them, Poison Lady Yanji, Anxiangge Xiangfei, Yanyun and Youfengzong Lingyue are also here.

"Nangongjian, Lin Changqing and Ling Jiannan are all here," Xiang Fei said softly looking at Gaoge, "It seems that Yan Yin came prepared."

Nodding her head, Yan Ji said, "Yan Yin is not an impulsive person. Since he came to the imperial capital, he must have his backup. Fortunately, we didn't show up, otherwise there will probably be a big battle."

"General, should we go back to southern Xinjiang now?" Lingyue asked aloud.

Looking at Suya and Yanji, Feng Yunxiao said, "Go to Madam's place and take her and Chengcai to the wild city,"

"Hmm" Suya responded.

Looking at Lingyue and Xiangfei, Feng Yunxiao said, "Let's go back,"

A month later, Feng Yunxiao's people began to withdraw from the north of Yanyun Mountains to the territory of Southern Border one after another, and the cities under his control were also surrendered to the imperial capital one after another.

His army is still carrying out the project of pulling out the Yanyun Mountain Range, and the north of the Yanyun Mountain Range is still facing the threat of alien beasts coming out of the Yanyun Mountain Range.

But at this time, there was an extremely unusual fluctuation in the southernmost part of the southern border.

These fluctuations caused all the people in the southeast of southern Xinjiang to palpitate.

Many cultivators flew to the southeast of the southern border, trying to understand what the fluctuation was all about.

Southern Xinjiang, former mountains.

At this time, the former mountain has become a ruin, and the leafless giant tree that Yanyin and the others saw when they arrived has been destroyed by a huge force, leaving only a pile of sawdust.

Not only the former mountains, but all the nearby mountains seem to have been destroyed by powerful forces. Looking around, the great rivers and mountains of the past are left in ruins.

At this time, above the old mountain, there was a figure standing quietly.

He looked worriedly at the sea to the east, where the deafening roar of dragons was coming.

This person is none other than Wang Zheng, another martial sage of the Wang family.

Clenching his fists, Wang Zheng gritted his teeth while looking at the East China Sea, and then flew north.

In the East China Sea, the current situation is changing, the sun and the moon are dark.

A huge flood dragon was roaring again and again, lashing at a bloody Changhong in front of it with its dragon tail.

"Bad animal, I will kill you," the ancestor of the Wang family shouted angrily in the rainbow of blood.

"It's up to you, I'm afraid you don't have that strength yet," Jiaolong's figure flashed, and the dragon's claws ruthlessly grabbed into the bloody Changhong.

I saw a huge palm slapped out of the bloody Changhong, and slapped the dragon out fiercely.

With a roar, Jiaolong jumped into the sea and disappeared.

In the bloody Changhong, the ancestor of the Wang family had blood on the corner of his mouth, and looked around with a vigilant expression.

Suddenly, he seemed to notice something, and hurriedly patted down with his palm.

I saw Jiaolong opened its ferocious and terrifying dragon mouth and bit fiercely at the ancestor of the Wang family, trying to swallow him alive.

However, the patriarch of the Wang family saw the opportunity early, and another huge slap slapped the dragon into the sea again.

If it wasn't for the tyrannical dragon's strength and the strength of the sixth-level beast saint, he might have been seriously injured by the slap after slap of the ancestor of the Wang family.

"Roar……"

With a roar, the dragon rushed out of the sea and attacked the ancestor of the Wang family again.

Compared with the ancestor of the Wang family, the Jiaolong with a huge body is like a huge mountain and a grain of rice, but even so, the ancestor of the Wang family still fought equally with Jiaolong.

The battle between the two became more and more intense, and powerful and destructive forces shot out from the two bodies, stirring up the entire sea area in turmoil.

For three days in a row, Jiaolong and the patriarch of the Wang family fought fiercely like this, but as time went by, the patriarch of the Wang family gradually began to be at a disadvantage.

Several times, Jiaolong's claws almost caught him.

If he hadn't used the No. [-] Building to cover himself, he might have been killed by Jiaolong. If so, the No. [-] Building was also bombarded by Jiaolong and was almost on the verge of collapse.

Jiaolong is the supreme beast, and his strength is at the sixth rank of the beast saint. Needless to say, his physical strength, even if he fights for ten days and ten nights, he can still do it, but the ancestor of the Wang family is different. , but he gave away most of his lifespan for saving the Ecstasy Bird, and he also consumed a part of his holy blood when he helped Yan Yin break through to the Martial Saint.

After repeated battles, his physical strength has begun to show signs of exhaustion.

But Jiaolong became more and more courageous as he fought, and he was about to kill the ancestor of the Wang family in one fell swoop.

At this time, the patriarch of the Wang family knew that he was powerless to kill the dragon, but even if he wanted to get away from the battlefield, he couldn't.

He has a taste of Jiaolong's speed, as long as he has the idea or tendency to withdraw from the battlefield, Jiaolong will immediately fly to him and entangle him.

As a last resort, the ancestor of the Wang family could only fight.

However, he can't kill Jiaolong, and Jiaolong can kill him as long as his physical strength is exhausted and his strength drops.

After another two days, the aura of the ancestor of the Wang family has begun to retreat, and his blood has begun to fade.

This is a bad phenomenon, which means that his physical strength is no longer enough to support him to continue fighting.

Glancing at the No. [-] Building in the World in his hand, the ancestor of the Wang family was heartbroken, looked at Jiaolong and shouted coldly, "Even if I can't kill you, I will seal you up."

With an angry shout, the patriarch of the Wang family threw the No. [-] Building in his hand, and the No. [-] Building rose against the wind, and it immediately turned into a size of hundreds of feet.

Although this tower is not worth mentioning compared to Jiaolong's thousand-foot body, its function is very powerful.

Under the control of the patriarch of the Wang family, the No. [-] Building under Heaven spins rapidly in the air, and a strong suction force is generated from the tower, which tends to draw the dragon into it.

However, Jiaolong is not easy to deal with. I saw its figure flashing, and it appeared behind the ancestor of the Wang family, "Die!"

Jiaolong's dragon claws were about to die fiercely, and the patriarch of the Wang family caught him, and then he was about to pinch it hard.

"You've been tricked," the ancestor of the Wang family let out a sad laugh, and then roared, "Stop it,"

I saw No. [-] Building suddenly turned around and moved towards Jiaolong and the ancestor of the Wang family. The strong suction made Jiaolong involuntarily lean towards No. [-] Under Heaven.

And its body also became smaller rapidly.

"I used myself as a bait to let you catch me," the ancestor of the Wang family laughed loudly. "From now on, you will stay in the No. [-] building in the world forever."

"That's not necessarily." At this moment, a voice sounded in the ear of the ancestor of the Wang family.

The patriarch of the Wang family hurriedly followed the sound and saw a black figure appearing above the revolving No. [-] Tianxia Building.

Under the inconceivable eyes of the patriarch of the Wang family, the black figure turned into a huge black mist, enveloping the entire First Floor under Heaven.

The No. [-] Building under Heaven, which was wrapped in black mist, quickly slowed down its rotation speed, and the suction force from No. [-] Tianxia Building was also much weaker.

"Roar……"

With a roar, Jiaolong suddenly flicked his tail and jumped out from the suction of the first floor in the world.

"Die," Jiaolong looked ruthlessly at the patriarch of the Wang family who was pinched by him in the dragon's claws, and then suddenly exerted force.

With a sound of "Peng", the ancestor of the Wang family was pinched and exploded by the dragon.

Scarlet blood and minced meat immediately splashed into the sea water, and a master of the seventh rank of Martial Saint fell.