Is that the end of it?

The powerhouses of the Lingyun Sect, the powerhouses of the East Second City, and the powerhouses of the Liuyun Sect, who were hiding in the distance and still did not leave, were all shocked in their hearts at this time.

That's nearly a hundred half-step distractions, and since Yan Shuxing's entire space has been layered, the total half-step distractions that have been accumulated are all here, right?

And these people were all taken down by Zhao Yan alone?

Although Zhao Yan used the Thunder Tribulation to plot against those people, it is undeniable that Zhao Yan's current strength has indeed reached its peak.

He subdued Ling Xiao and the others with his backhand, and killed the six wavering people with his backhand.

With this kind of strength, even if it's the one in Zhongzhou, it's not so easy to do, right?

At this moment, the three half-step distractions of the Lingyun Sect, Cao Qian, the head of the Liuyun Sect, and the ten half-step distraction powerhouses, including the half-step distraction that followed from the East Second City, seemed to have seen something wrong, and their eyes were a little complicated.

Chu Jian, whose eyes flashed with blazing light, stared at the direction in which Zhao Yan disappeared, not knowing what he was thinking in his heart.

"What, aren't you a little lost?" a voice suddenly sounded beside Chu Jian.

Chu Jian hurriedly turned around, and in front of him, a middle-aged man had already appeared, it was his master Ling Xuan.

"Master...... You ......"

Ling Xuan waved his hand, interrupted Chu Jian's words and said, "Don't say it's you, even if it's a teacher, you're very disappointed!"

Ling Xuan's gaze also looked at the location where Zhao Yan had disappeared, his face seemed calm, but his heart was turbulent.

"Meet the Sect Master!" the three half-step distracted salutes towards Ling Xuan.

"There is no need to be like this, now the sect master is Chu Jian, from now on, you have to do everything you can to support Chu Jian, understand?" Ling Xuan said very solemnly.

"But Sect Master, aren't you still ......?"

Ling Xuan waved his hand again and said, "It's not important, this seat is really going to travel the world next." ”

"As this seat said before, staying in the Lingyun Sect all day, this seat has become a frog at the bottom of the well. ”

"Look at the young man, who is not yet twenty years old, and yet he has reached heights that no one in this nether realm has reached. ”

"It's no wonder that some people can't stand it anymore!"

"It seems that this seat needs to broaden its horizons, and the affairs of the Lingyun Sect will be handed over to you!"

Ling Xuan was indeed a little disappointed.

Originally, he came here today to find the person who assassinated him, but what he didn't expect was that the person who assassinated him was not found, but he saw such a thrilling battle.

Even he didn't think he was qualified to participate in this battle.

Those people who have been famous for a long time, and even the legend has disappeared for a long time, all appeared here, but it was Zhao Yan's secret.

Ling Xuan was wondering, would one day, when he reached the state of those old immortals, would he be like them, in order to go further, he would do everything?

Ling Xuan didn't say these words to Chu Jian and the others, he didn't want his negative thoughts to affect Chu Jian and the others.

After Ling Xuan finished speaking, the whole person disappeared.

On the other side, in the camp of the East Second City, the deputy city lord, as an ordinary person, was not harmed by the protection of the peak of the gods.

She didn't see Zhao Yan's previous performance with her own eyes, but she could guess from the stories and demeanors of the people around her that Zhao Yan was indeed an amazing and brilliant existence.

"Let's go back!" the deputy city lord ordered directly.

"Yes!" the powerhouse of the half-step distraction realm beside him respectfully saluted and responded to the deputy city lord.

"Wait!" the deputy city lord hurriedly stopped the man and said, "Send a message back, let the East Second City strengthen its defenses, and if necessary, transfer the ordinary people out of the East Second City!"

The half-step distracted powerhouse was stunned when he heard this, and then seemed to understand something, and immediately bowed down and responded: "Understood!"

In the northwest of the Second Southern City, hundreds of miles away from Zhao Yan's land of tribulation, the Liuyun Sect camp.

Cao Qian, the master of the sect, naturally also saw Zhao Yan's previous performance.

Not to mention how Zhao Yan dealt with those half-step distractions, even the waves of thunder tribulations that Zhao Yan endured made him frightened.

As a figure standing at the top of the lower realm of Yan Shuxing, he deeply understood what Zhao Yan's level of thunder tribulation meant.

Cao Qian's gaze glanced in the direction of Zhongzhou, and a strange smile actually appeared on his face.

"Return!" Cao Qian ordered with one word.

At this moment, the nine half-step distraction powerhouses were still left in Zhao Yan's place of tribulation.

After they listened to Zhao Yan's transmission, before they could react, they had a feeling of palpitations.

Suddenly, the nine of them felt a kind of heaven and earth pressure at the same time, and that pressure made them very uncomfortable.

At the same time, Zhao Yan, who had just arrived at the gate of the Second South City, also felt something.

"Huh?" Zhao Yan looked back at the location of his crossing, and then disappeared again.

Standing at the gate of the city, the people who saw Zhao Yan returning safely were about to shout excitedly, but they found that Zhao Yan had disappeared again.

Is something happening again?

Before Grand Hyatt City had time to be happy, her face changed again, and she also felt the pressure, although the pressure was hundreds of miles away.

"Open the formation!" Grand Hyatt City ordered.

"Lord of the city, Mr. said that if he doesn't return, the big array won't open!" Liu Haoran bowed and responded.

"You...... I am the city lord or he is the city lord, I order you, open the formation!" said Junyue City anxiously.

Junyue City knew that Zhao Yan had returned, but he left suddenly, there must be a reason, and this reason was likely to put Zhao Yan back in danger.

Zhao Yan had done enough for the Second Southern City, and she couldn't watch Zhao Yan get into danger again.

However, as soon as she finished speaking, a gust of wind blew outside the Second South City.

"Woo woo woo ......" The wind was accompanied by a howling, which made the people in the city under the protection of the large array feel fear.

"What's going on? Is there something more powerful?"

"How is it possible, Sir must already be the most powerful person in the Nether, right? Who else dares to come and ask for trouble?"

"Then the wind is ......"

"Look at the ...... in the sky"

Suddenly, someone in the city pointed to the sky and shouted.

Through the flying sand brought by the wind, everyone saw that a hole had been broken in the blue sky, and the power of the wind came in from that hole.

"It's someone from the upper realm?!"

"How is this possible? I've never heard of people from the upper realm coming to the lower realm in this way?"

"It's impossible, but some people will pay some price to do it, and the question is, is it worth it for the person or thing that can make him do it?"

"You mean, sir......"

The people of the Lingyun Sect, the people of the East Second City, the people of the Liuyun Sect, and Ling Xuan, who had already left a distance, stopped again at this time, and also looked at the opening in the sky.

Zhao Yan had already come to the land of the tribulation, and the nine half-step distracted powerhouses, when Zhao Yan came, they no longer had the pressure to bend over, and they didn't even have the strength to resist.

It can be seen how powerful the one on the other side of this mouth must be.

Zhao Yan's arrival immediately relieved the pressure on the nine people, and they were able to stand up.

"Thank you, sir, for saving your life!" the nine saluted in unison.

Zhao Yan ignored them, but looked at the opening in the sky, his eyes narrowed.

"Who was the catastrophe before!" a man and woman could not tell the difference, and the voice came from that mouth.

Zhao Yan didn't answer, still squinting at the mouth.

Suddenly, the above eyes appeared in the mouth, a pair of eyes full of anger.

"Don't answer?" The eyes stared at Zhao Yan deadly, as if they wanted to see Zhao Yan through, but then they showed a trace of doubt: "It's you, you really have a secret on you, let me see what ability you have, you can provoke the thunder tribulation without dying?"

Sure enough, when Zhao Yan saw this opening, he had already guessed that this must be an existence controlling the Thunder Tribulation who was looking for trouble.

The others who saw this scene and heard that sentence also seemed to understand it at this moment.

Zhao Yan had seen the matter of provoking the Thunder Tribulation before, and they thought at that time that Zhao Yan would definitely receive some kind of punishment for provoking the Thunder Tribulation.

However, they didn't expect this punishment to come so quickly, and even the people from the upper realm came to punish Zhao Yan in person.

Could it be that such a genius is really going to fall here?

At this moment, Zhao Yan frowned slightly.

He wasn't afraid of any punishment, but he was thinking about whether the owner of these eyes was a person from the upper realm, or a person from the fairy world, or a person above the fairy world.

Because in the process of Zhao Yan's cultivation in the present world, he had never seen anyone who controlled the Thunder Tribulation.

He had never even heard of such a person.

However, those eyes did not intend to give Zhao Yan too much time to think, and after the words of those eyes were finished, a golden light was suddenly released from those eyes.

The light shot straight towards Zhao Yan's position, as if it was going to kill Zhao Yan here.

How could Zhao Yan sit idly by? He stretched out his hand and collected the nine half-step distractions into his small world, and the snow-bright fairy sword in his hand had already fallen into his hand.

The sharp sword intent, before Zhao Yan could move, had already folded and rushed towards the rushing golden light.

"Immortal Steps!" Cao Qian, Ling Xuan, Junyue City, and those powerhouses who were distracted by half a step in different positions shouted these two words at the same time when they saw Zhao Yan's sword intent.

That's right, when he advanced to the realm of transforming gods, Zhao Yan's sword intent had already broken through the immortal level.

In a sense, the current Zhao Yan is already a sword immortal.

It's just that his realm has not yet reached the fairy realm, but among the same level, Zhao Yan must be invincible, there is no doubt about it.

At the same time, the pair of eyes that appeared in the sky also made a voice in surprise: "No wonder, no wonder!"

"What's wrong with the deity provoking you, you have the ability to give the deity down!" Zhao Yanjian pointed at those eyes and said indifferently.

"What's your name, dare you say it!" the eyes spoke again.

At the same time as he spoke, the golden light he sent to Zhao Yan had been shattered by Zhao Yan's immortal rank sword intent.

At the same time as he spoke, the immortal sword in Zhao Yan's hand left Zhao Yan's hand, and then rose to the sky and stabbed towards those eyes.

"Vertical Zier dare, you ......"

"Puff ......"

"Ah...... Shaft, this seat can't spare you!"

With a scream, the eyes sank into the clasp of the sky, and the sound faded away, and finally, the hole in the sky disappeared.