Swire Overlord

Chapter 585 Forward
After a little silence, Zhao Yufan leaned lazily under the willow tree, picked off a willow leaf, and chewed it gently in his mouth.

"Pooh!"

Suddenly, he spat out the willow leaves in his mouth, and the willow leaves were like a flying knife, hitting the ground fiercely, "The willow leaves here are unpalatable."

Hearing this sentence, Han Bingyue and the others were speechless. They knew that Zhao Yufan was telling them that even if they tried to dissuade them, it would be useless, because some people in Qinglanzong were too annoying.

Mo Qi rolled his eyes and asked confidently, "Your uncle, what do you want to end all of this?"

Zhao Yufan thought for a moment, then said softly: "At least if I want to touch my body, I will be busy, and then I will ask Mu Tianzuo to kneel down and apologize to me." Actually, he originally wanted to say that Mu Tianzuo should die in front of him, but he guessed how Wan Yue felt. , so I didn't say too badly.

But even with these two conditions, it is impossible for the Qinglan Sect to agree. If the suzerain of the Qinglan Sect apologizes to Zhao Yufan in front of the powerhouses of the ten northern and southern countries, then the Qinglan Sect will lose its reputation and become a small sect.

Han Bingyue and the others looked at each other, knowing that it would be useless to talk to Zhao Yufan now, Zhao Yufan's request was reasonable, but Mu Tianzuo and the others would not agree.Mo Qi scratched his head, got up and shouted: "Your uncle, then get out." His eyes looked elsewhere, ready to tell Zhao Yufan to leave just like Wan Kexin.

Zhao Yufan curled his lips, waved at a few people, and left.Walking out of the jungle, one can see the mountain peak below the palace of deliberation. Below the mountain are hundreds of elite disciples and a dozen elders of Emperor Wu. They are one of the core forces blocking Zhao Yufan. The dozen or so Emperor Wu are a very strong force.

Zhao Yufan walked up to the crowd with his sword in hand, and stared at them for a long time.

The elders and management disciples also stared at Zhao Yufan. They thought Zhao Yufan would say a few words, but Zhao Yufan didn't say a word, and he was full of killing intent, it seemed that he had no intention of showing mercy.

Whoosh!Whoosh!Whoosh!
The sword was unsheathed, and the cold light shot out.

Looking at the rows of cold lights in front of him, Zhao Yufan said solemnly, "If you don't leave, you die!"

The elders and elite disciples pointed their swords at Zhao Yufan one after another, expressing their loyalty to Qinglanzong.

Zhao Yufan shook his head, his shoulders swayed, and he rushed forward like a sharp arrow, and at the same time, a domineering sword light cut towards the front from behind in a half-moon shape.

bang...

There was an explosion, and the sword light slashed fiercely among the elders. A gully about one meter wide was cut out on the ground. Dozens of disciples were blown up one after another. Several Martial Emperors were so shocked that they vomited blood and hurriedly retreated.

Zhao Yufan clenched the sword tightly, like a wild wolf killing a flock of sheep. The sword is his sharp teeth, biting the prey fiercely.

Blood drifted in the breeze, and the shadows of swords and swords ran rampant in the blood.

Hundreds of elite disciples had no power to fight back against Zhao Yufan. They could only shake their weapons from the outside, wanting to move forward but not daring.

More than a dozen Martial Emperors lost four of them under Zhao Yufan's attack, and the remaining Martial Emperors were also frightened at the moment. Zhao Yufan was really too strong, and they even failed to gain the upper hand in the siege together.

The white clouds are fluttering, and now the most leisurely people may only be the strong ones in the sky. They are the real appreciators, admiring the destruction of peerless geniuses or thousand-year-old sects.

Zhao Yufan moved his feet, and the sword in his hand flew up and down. A few minutes later, except for him standing there, all the other emperors were lying on the ground.Hundreds of elite disciples fled before the Emperor Wu, and those who were too late to leave were all blown away by the aftermath.

More than a dozen Martial Emperors came forward, but they only blocked Zhao Yufan for a few minutes, which shocked the strong people in the sky and the palace.

Mu Tianzuo's face turned pale, and he looked at his father with a glimmer of hope. Now he can only send the second and third generations of strong men to stop Zhao Yufan. The ordinary Emperor Wu can't compete with Zhao Yufan at all.

Zhao Yufan's sword was stained with blood, which was full of strange colors in the sunlight.The strong man on the cloud frowned slightly, the sword left them with lingering fear.

Go on, go on!
Zhao Yufan quickened his pace, and his sword trembled slightly.

The resistance ahead was even more dangerous. Zhao Yufan didn't have enough confidence to fight against the entire Qinglan sect, but he knew that there were people who would help him, and others would help the Qinglan sect.

Mu Tianzuo looked at his father for a long while, but he didn't see his father speak, so his face became gloomy.The others also looked at Mu Longteng, hoping that Mu Longteng would give them some attention.

Mu Longteng frowned and pondered, the loss of more than a dozen Martial Emperors made him feel distressed, "Let's go together."

Hearing this, everyone looked at Mu Longteng in astonishment. There are still many strong people in their Qinglan Sect, and they don't need all of them to show up.Everyone came forward at this time, not to tell the strong in the sky that the Qinglan sect is exhausted.

The Qinglan Sect did not run out of oil, but it was not far away from it.

In the low sky, Mu Longteng and a group of strong men came from the sky, the sunlight in front of Zhao Yufan was blocked by the shadows, and the whole world was plunged into darkness.

Mu Longteng and the others looked down at Zhao Yufan who had been transferred, and remained silent.

Zhao Yufan didn't look up at the sky above, but continued to walk forward, as if the people above were a black cloud.

Dark clouds are overwhelming, even if you move forward, you have to bear boundless pressure.

The terrifying pressure formed by a hundred second- and third-generation powerhouses was enough to crush Emperor Wu to death, and the grass and trees within a kilometer of Zhao Yufan's heart were completely crushed into powder.

Sawdust fluttered in the wind, the tyrannical pressure spread around, and a line of deep footprints appeared behind Zhao Yufan.

"The big show is on." The blood red old devil said with a chuckle.The Four-fingered Sword Demon beside him stared at Zhao Yufan worriedly, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Jiang Taoshui, who was not far from the blood-red old devil and the four-fingered sword demon, flew in front of them, looked at them and asked, "What are you going to do?"

The Four-fingered Sword Demon spoke first: "I've come here, so I can't come in vain."

The blood-red old devil frowned slightly, curled his lips and said, "Let's see, maybe we don't need to come forward. There are many strong people in the Zimang Empire, and I think there are many people who are willing to help Zhao Yufan."

There are really many strong people in the sky, and the strong people from all the forces of the Zimang Empire are there. Liu Wuhen, Rueqing Swordsman, Baishan Layman, Jiu Shiba and other strong people are all here. The Shuiyue Empire fully supports Zhao Yufan. This time, more than a dozen strong men were sent here, and Yu Luocha, Qian Family, and Pill Artifact Sect also sent many strong men.

A group of strong men hadn't made a move so far. They wanted to make a move when Zhao Yufan was in crisis, but they never felt that Zhao Yufan was in danger. Even now, facing the pressure of dozens of strong men, Zhao Yufan didn't seem to be in too much danger.

One step, two steps, three steps...

Zhao Yufan's face was careless, but he walked very hard.

Suddenly, he stopped.

(End of this chapter)