Douluo’s First Blade

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Yanzong!

Located in the central area of ​​the Land of Chaos, it occupies the site of the former Qilin Cave Mansion. There are tens of thousands of Spirit Masters under its command. There are even dozens of Tilted Douluo, not just in name only, but also in reality. Number One Influence, the leader of chaos.

“What, the title Elder who went to destroy Mystic Oath didn’t come back, what happened?!”

When I heard the news, Yanzong Sect Master was very angry. It was only a declining Mystic Oath. Ten titles were dispatched and I thought it was safe to win, but didn’t expect something happened.

“a dying, starved camel is still bigger than a horse, that Mystic Oath has been rooted in the chaos for 100 years, there must be some background!”

In the great hall, a red robed old man walked out, with a rough look, a stalwart body, and thick hair. He gave a salute respectfully to the Yanzong Sect Master and said: “Sect Master, otherwise I will go A trip? Get that Mystic Oath all at once!”

This red robed old man is the chief Elder of Yanzong. He is highly powerful and powerful. He is a 9-Level 16 super Douluo. His status is only below Yanzong’s Sect Master.

“No need!”

But at this time, Yan Zong Sect Master waved his hand, coldly said: “This time, this Zong personally leads the team, and this shit Mystic Oath is bound to be destroyed.”

“With Sect Master coming out, naturally succeeded easily!”

Yanzong cheered up and down, shouting like waves, and the morale was uplifted.

“Okay! All Elders above the title level, all set out with this sect, and immediately annihilated Mystic Oath!”

Yanzong Sect Master came to the scene, leading more than 20 Title Elders, and was about to set off to attack Mystic Oath.

At this moment, a cold and merciless word suddenly came.

“Today I want to see how you can destroy my Mystic Oath!”

The moment the words fell, Yanzong’s mountain gate suddenly exploded, and even the roof where the rudder was located was lifted off the whole, two figures dropping from the sky, overlooking the entire Yanzong, the cold killing intent crisscrossing the void , So that all Yanzong dísciples are trembling in fear.

“Wh…who?!”

Feeling this terrifying imposing manner, Yan Zong Sect Master eyes suddenly shrank, looking up to the sky, and instantly locked onto the cold young man floating in the void.

Above the vigorous silhouette, two shining rings of gods suddenly, the terrifying coercion belonging to True God burst out, trying to split the void.

Even if Yanzong Sect Master is a nine-level 17 super Douluo, he can’t help being under this power, frightened, shiver coldly, he has only felt the terrifying power of the same level on Yanshen.

“Mystic Oath Alliance Leader, Fang Xuan!”

Fang Xuan stands with his hands behind him, his black hair is dancing, his eyes are filled with cold glow, and he scans the Yanzong dísciple coldly.

“Fang Xuan? The founder of Mystic Oath? The emperor of Heaven Dou Empire? How could it be possible! Isn’t that kind of guy dead long ago!”

Yanzong Sect Master sucked in a cold breath, with a face full of disbelief. The rest of the titles above the great hall, Elder, all looked at each other in blank dismay, showing an expression of uncertainty.

Fang Xuan, a generation of Heaven’s Chosen, brilliant, legendary character 100 years ago, once united the two Empires, in one fell swoop to subvert the Spirit Empire that swallowed mountains and rivers, creating a peaceful era.

In those days, Fang Xuan’s name was Legendary, and no one knew that he was known to everyone, and even many people came to worship him as a Spiritual God.

However, in the next 100 years, he suddenly disappeared, without any news, and disappeared silently from everyone’s sight. Many people madly rumored that he failed to attack the god level and was dead.

Didn’t expect actually showed up again today!

Everyone in Yanzong was horrified and looked at Fang Xuan in awe.

Because the Land of Chaos is located in the extreme north, far away from Heaven Dou, the news is blocked. Obviously they don’t know the news that Fang Xuan has returned as a god, and they have just started a battle of the gods, killing countless.

If they know, I’m afraid to lend them courage and don’t dare provoke Mystic Oath.

“Yanzong, you rob my Mystic Oath territory and kill my Mystic Oath dísciple. I have been doing evil for so long. Today is the day you pay the price!”

Shui Yue’er has the color of hatred in his eyes, killing intent and said: “a debt of blood must be paid in blood!”

“Die!”

Fang Xuan looked cold, killing intent awe-inspiring, he waved his big hand, a terrifying murderous aura storm dropping from the sky, swept the Yanzong up and down, and started a massacre!

“Ah!”

“No, don’t!”

“I don’t want to die…”

The screams echoed in the void, and under this terrifying murderous aura, a large swath of the Spirit Master of Yanzong was strangled, and his flesh and blood flew around and died on the spot.

Even the Yanzong Elder of the Tilted Douluo level, under Fang Xuan’s Peak murderous aura, did not have any resistance, and they exploded and died.

In just an instant, the entire Yanzong went up and down, blood flowing into a river, bones became mountains, and they were completely dead!

“Ah! Fang Xuan, if you dare to destroy my Yanzong, you will definitely pay the price, Master Yanshen will never spare you!”

Yanzong Sect Master’s eyes are blood-red, and the whole skeleton is squeezed by the murderous aura, and the blood flows across, struggling to support under Fang Xuan’s murderous aura. He looks at all around the dying sect members and Disciple, angry, and hatred in his eyes looking towards Fang Xuan.

“Early today, why bother, when you sent people to attack my Mystic Oath, you should have thought that there will be today, Karmic Retribution, even if God comes, you can’t save you!”

Fang Xuan coldly snorted, with ruthless and icy eyes in his eyes, his right fist suddenly blasted out, and the powerful golden fist strength struck Shatter Void like a comet and attacked the Yanzong Sect Master below.

“no! ”

Feeling the danger of death, Yan Zong Sect Master was extremely frightened, exhausted all his strength, desperately asking for help: “Master Yan, help!”

Hey!

A sky-splitting sound suddenly hit.

It was a big fiery-red hand, appeared out of thin air, like a waterfall of fire descending, and the impact of Fang Xuan’s golden fist strength fiercely together, a loud noise of “hong” came out, The gate of Yanzong Mountain began to shake violently, as if to collapse in this terrifying confrontation!

Fang Xuan narrowed his eyes and coldly scanned the giant flame hand guarding the Lord God of Yanzongzong, and felt a strong Spiritual God wave from above.

Is this the so-called Yanshen? !

He runs mental force and carefully probes the opponent’s strength.

“hahahaha, Lord Yanshen, Lord Yanshen is here,”

Seeing this scene, Yan Zong Sect Master was overjoyed, and looked towards Fang Xuan with a three-point sarcasm, and said with a smile: “Fang Xuan, you are dead, annoying Lord Yan, you only have a dead end today !”

At the same time, a fiery-red silhouette descended from the clouds!

This is a majestic and stalwart flame man. His body is surrounded by red flames, like a god of fire. The hot waves of heat are surging out, causing the temperature of Yan Zong all around to rise sharply, as if falling into a furnace.

He is arrogant, his face is cold, his body is covered with terrifying energy, the two rings of gods are gleaming, and he stares at Fang Xuan indifferently: “Oh, you said, God can’t save him when he comes?” /p>

This flame man is indeed the Yan God behind Yan Zong. Those two brilliant golden spirit rings also declared that he is a powerful Level 2 True God. In terms of imposing manner, he is even better than Fang Xuan. Still higher.

“hmph!”

Fang Xuan pupil light was cold, the demon sword was suddenly pulled out, the Lord God weapon’s might erupted, forcibly cut the flame giant hand, and even the Yanzong Sect Master was smashed, blood splashed.

“That’s what I said, how?!”

A domineering word waved out, making Yan Shen’s face extremely difficult to look.