Chapter 593: The Emperor's Might!

Hearing this, the elders of the Yitian Sect immediately grinned.

"Okay, since the sect master has spoken, then we will leave his dog life to the sect master!"

"But his leg, I, Wang Lin, are going to decide!"

"Lao Wang, I, Lao Song, will compare with you to see who wins first! Whoever loses will have to eat and drink!"

"No problem!

"Don't be ashamed, in front of us, you can also win? I tell you, I will definitely cut off one of his hands first!"

"Nonsense, it's me!"

"Me!"

"Me!"

"Hmph, what's the point of bickering now, you'll know after the fight!"

Qin Yitian stopped these people from continuing to argue, stared at Chen Lun in mid-air, and said, "Everyone, let's go up together! If anyone is one step slower, this sect master will punish him for one year!"

With that, Qin Yitian slammed his feet on the ground, and his body rushed directly into the air.

"Sect Master, you're cheating!"

Seeing this, Wang Lin shouted, and rushed forward with an axe.

"Damn old Wang, you don't want to get ahead of me!"

Song Xinghai shouted angrily, and also rushed forward, his reaction was only slightly slower than Wang Lin's, but fortunately, his body was flexible, and he quickly caught up with Wang Lin.

"You two, wait for us!"

The other elders shouted and followed.

These people totaled more than a dozen people, and they all rushed into the air and blasted towards Chen Lun.

The momentum is menacing and murderous.

Baili Feng was a little shocked when he hid on the side.

He didn't expect these sect seniors to be so brave, and in the face of the martial arts emperor, they didn't flinch in the slightest, but took the initiative to meet them.

Such a feat should be admired!

"You're looking for death!"

Chen Lun saw that Qin Yitian and the others not only did not avoid it, but also sent it to the door by themselves, and immediately became angry, snorted coldly, raised his hand and slapped it with a palm.

"Boom-"

The soul power is surging, like a monstrous wave.

The majestic soul power turned into an illusory big palm in the void, which had the potential to cover the sky and the sun.

As Chen Lun's palm came out, he also quickly slapped it towards Qin Yitian and the others.

The huge palm print fell, carrying a supreme coercion.

Qin Yitian rushed to the front, and was the first to be oppressed by this powerful coercion.

An ugly look appeared on his face, and his face was pale, as if he was dying.

But even so, he didn't flinch in the slightest, he still gritted his teeth and rushed towards Chen Lun with a roar.

Behind him, the other elders did the same.

Their cultivation was not as good as Qin Yitian's, so the pressure they were under was heavier than Qin Yitian's.

But they didn't retreat in the slightest, instead followed Qin Yitian straight behind and exerted all their strength.

"Boom-"

"Boom-"

"Boom-"

Among these elders, only Wang Lin was in the Zun Martial Realm, and the others were in the Jun Martial Realm.

Together, the combined strength of these people is enough to shatter mountains and cut through rivers.

But at this moment, when facing Chen Lun, the emperor, he looked extremely weak.

Even the speed became much slower under Chen Lun's coercion.

"Fools who don't think about themselves, let me die!"

Chen Lun snorted coldly, and the strength in his hand increased a few points again.

"Boom-"

The elders of the Yitian Sect only felt that the pressure on their bodies was even greater, and they had reached the limit of their bearing.

"Bang !!"

Among them, Wang Lin, who was the weakest in cultivation, was directly blasted out under the pressure of this powerful emperor, smashed to the ground, smashed the ground into a big pit, and kicked off the dust and smoke and rubble in the sky.

"Wang Lin!"

"Lao Wang!"

The elders shouted.

"I'm fine!"

Wang Lin choked, swallowed the blood that had already surged up his throat, and shouted at the other elders.

Then he got up from the ground and, despite his own injuries, rushed forward again with an axe.

"Old bastard, dare to beat you Grandpa Wang Lin, Lao Tzu will split you!"

Wang Lin rushed into the air, held an axe at Chen Lun, and directly chopped it down with an axe.

"Uhhh

A sharp blade of light pierced the sky and slashed towards Chen Lunfei at an extremely fast speed.

"Lao Wang, I'm here to help you!"

Song Xinghai, his figure flashed, and he hit it with one palm.

The strength of Jun Wu Realm was fully displayed at this moment.

The moment this palm was struck, the space trembled, and the void shook, shattering the surrounding air.

"Sun Palm!"

With Song Xinghai's loud shout.

A palm print appeared out of thin air, exuding a brilliance like a scorching sun, carrying a powerful might, and blasted towards Chen Lun.

"Shocking Fist!"

"Descend the Dragon's Palm!"

"Turning over the river and the sea!"

"Changhong runs through the sun!"

"Ben Thunder Sword Technique!"

"Zhongshan Wind and Rain Sword!"

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Immediately after Song Xinghai, the other elders also quickly made a move, using their strongest moves.

More than a dozen powerful and incomparable soul powers were condensed together, enough to blast a mountain to pieces.

The powerful power seemed to be unstoppable, and with a momentum like a bamboo, it rushed straight towards Chen Lun.

However, seeing this situation, Chen Lun was still not afraid, with a trace of contempt on his face, and said coldly: "Hmph, the light of rice grains also wants to compete with the sun and the moon?

As he spoke, he flipped his hand and slapped it out.

"Boom-"

Another powerful palm print appeared, instantly overlapping with the previous palm print.

The power of the two palm prints converged into one, and the power changed dramatically in an instant.

"Bang !!"

The attacks of the elders of the Heavenly Sect collided with Chen Lun's attacks in midair.

Suddenly, a loud sound broke out that shook the heavens and the earth.

The earth shook, and the void trembled.

The wind and clouds are changing, and the world is eclipsed.

With this loud noise, waves of air surged out instantly, like a shocking tsunami, with large waves overlapping.

The elders of the Yitian Sect were shocked by this wave of qi and were directly blasted upside down and flew out.

The body slammed into the ground, smashing the ground into one deep pit after another.

"Poofโ€”"

Wang Lin spat blood directly from his mouth, and then fainted to the ground, unconscious.

The other elders also spurted out a large mouthful of blood and fell to the ground, so weak that they no longer had the strength to fight.

They could only look at the sky unwillingly, pinning all their hopes on their suzerain.

Qin Yitian tried his best to barely avoid the fate of being blown away by Chen Lun, but he was actually affected, and the qi and blood in his body kept surging, and it seemed that he would explode at any time.

While forcibly suppressing the qi and blood in his body, he mobilized his soul power to confront Chen Lun.

Seeing those elders who were knocked to the ground by Chen Lun, his expression became extremely angry, and he turned his head to stare at Chen Lun, his eyes were cold, and the murderous aura on his body had reached an extreme.