Wang Yuan stood on the stage, the wind was howling, Wang Yuan's robe was flying, and the wind was hunting.

The Flame Golden Wind Sword pointed diagonally to the ground, and the brilliance on the blade flowed, and from time to time a sword burst out, pulling out imprints on the ground.

"Treasure!"

The referee closest to the martial arts platform blurted out, his face full of shock and envy, this is a treasure, powerful, a powerful weapon that can disperse internal strength and external strength, and it is a weapon that is one level higher than the blades of the major factions.

Feng Ping, who was originally arrogant, widened his eyes in an instant, looking at the treasure weapon and long sword in Wang Yuan's hand, his eyes almost fell down, this is a treasure weapon!

Mr. Gu San looked at the long sword in Wang Yuan's hand dumbfounded, this sword turned out to be a treasure weapon, this is a weapon more powerful than a sharp blade.

Fortunately, he didn't think about revenge after suffering a loss, otherwise, Gu San looked at the headless corpse Li Siyuan on the ground, Li Jiuzhuo who was lying motionless on the ground, and the elders and gangs of the beggar gang who were silent.

It's good that I'm like this now, and it's good that people are okay.

Gu Zhutong looked happy, thanks to Shizun's sanity, he stopped himself, otherwise he was lying on the ground now, I am afraid that there is one of them, and the disciples of the Wudang faction don't know how much they will lose.

Wang Yuan saw that he had been talking for a long time, but no one had brought Tang Dongheng up, and he was slightly angry, and his spiritual power was running, and he instantly implemented the blade of the long sword.

"Buzz"

The blade of the sword suddenly made a dull sound, and as soon as the arc of the sword shot out, it slashed at the railing on the edge of the stage, and after a burst of broken stone flew around, the white stone inside was revealed.

"I said let Tang Dongheng go."

Wang Yuan looked at Feng Ping, his face was very dissatisfied, and his tone was full of anger, since he didn't listen to himself, then don't blame me for sweeping away your Huashan faction.

I don't know how much prestige will be given by sweeping Huashan.

Wang Yuan thought about the prestige value in his heart, took a step forward, and the long sword was slightly raised, pointing at Feng Ping on the steps of the sword qi Chongxiao Hall.

A group of frogs at the bottom of the well, so far they haven't seen the difference between Tianmen and you, and they still want to argue with themselves, it's really bold.

"Bring Tang Dongheng up."

Feng Ping finally couldn't bear Wang Yuan's gaze, chose to retreat, and hurriedly ordered his disciples to escort Tang Dongheng up. You must know that it is a treasure, and you can just pull it for a while, and it is enough for yourself.

Soon, Tang Dongheng was escorted up, and the appearance of the five flowers tied up was very miserable, Tang Xin screamed, cried and rushed up to untie the rope on Tang Dongheng's body.

"Father, you've suffered."

Tang Xin's eyes were red, in order to save his father, the Holy Sect had put in too much effort, the left and right envoys of Light had died one after another, and the Guardian Dharma King was also killed and wounded, not to mention the rest of the scattered people and gangs.

Originally, I was desperate and didn't believe that my father could be rescued, but I didn't expect that I got acquainted with the people of Tianmen, and everything changed.

Rescuing his father, for Wang Yuan, the head of Tianmen, is a matter of one sentence, a sword slashed out on the martial arts platform, and the sword qi of the light and cold instantly swept through the sky, and the heads of the six major factions in the world didn't even dare to say anything to refute.

What an arrogant and domineering person Feng Ping, the head of Huashan, who is now reprimanded by Wang Yuan, he doesn't even dare to raise his head, and asks him to release people, so he obediently releases people.

That's strength.

In this world, fists are everything, and strength is everything.

"Daddy, are you okay, are you sick, are you injured again?"

Tang Xin helped his father untie the rope and asked with concern.

"What's going on, Xin'er?"

Tang Dongheng still looked confused, what was the matter, how was he brought out of the Huashan prison, Xin'er came over and loosened his rope, none of these Huashan disciples dared to object, could it be that the Holy Sect Jedi counterattacked and defeated all the sects.

Hey, there are no Holy Sect disciples around, what's going on, could it be that the people of the Huashan faction have changed their sex, is this still the Huashan faction?

You must know that when he was arrested, tied up by five flowers, and pushed into the cell, the Huashan disciples did not clean up themselves, but now they are simply escorting themselves, and they don't dare to move their hands and feet at all.

"It was the head of Tianmen who personally took action, killed the leader of the beggar gang, and forced Feng Ping to release you."

Tang Xin explained what happened, and his tone was full of happiness, fortunately he met the people of Tianmen at the beginning, and fortunately he was surrounded by Li Jiuzhuo after entering the city.

Helping Tang Dongheng up, Tang Xin's father and daughter hid among the disciples of Tianmen, and Da Niu kindly came over to help, but was despised by Li Gen Zhoutong.

Wang Yuan felt that the heat was almost over, his goal had been achieved, and from today onwards, the fame of Tianmen should soon be able to spread throughout the Xuanhuang small world.

I just don't know when the prestige value of the sect will break through to 10,000, but I am in a hurry to establish a mountain protection array, so as to communicate with the Dao Yuan tire and improve the luck of the sect.

"Alright, let's go."

Wang Yuan jumped off the stage and greeted Tang Ning and the others, preparing to return to the sect. This time I came out, and brought out the fire spirit and the tiger, and the cave of the Great Dao Yuan Fetus was not guarded, so I had to go back quickly, in case the Great Dao Yuan Fetus was occupied by others, it would be miserable.

Seeing that Wang Yuan was leaving, all the martial arts people breathed a sigh of relief, great, although these people in Tianmen are powerful, their brains are not bright, and they don't even know how to take the Shenyue Overlord Order.

"Wait, bring the Divine Joy Overlord Order."

Tang Xin suddenly opened his mouth and walked in front of Feng Ping, his face full of pride. Tang Xin decided, no matter what, he must worship under the Tianmen Gate, and the interests of the Tianmen must be maintained, of course.

"Yes, the Shenyue Overlord Order has not been taken yet, since the senior brother is already the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance, this Shenyue Overlord Order should be in charge of our Tianmen, and it should be our Tianmen who will command the rivers and lakes in the future."

Twelve finally had a chance to stand up and speak, holding the Flame Golden Wind Sword that Wang Yuan had handed back to her, with a smile on his face.

Seeing the Flame Golden Wind Sword, everyone was so frightened that they all took a step back, especially Feng Ping, who resisted Wang Yuan's momentum head-on, and felt the power of this sword, so he immediately confessed.

"Uncle Shi, Shenyue Overlord Order?"

Feng Mofeng looked pained, took out a small black sign from his arms, and handed it to Wang Yuan.

Wang Yuan glanced at it and found that a few formulas were engraved on the front of the brand, and he called up the sect system and checked these formulas.

Divine Joy Overlord Order

Xuanhuang Small World Martial Arts Alliance Commander

No grade

Sunflower Treasure Book

Fragments

Exercise formulas:

……

Sunflower Treasure!

Wang Yuan, who was about to check the prestige value of the sect, looked confused, what kind of overlord order is this, there is a mantra of the Sunflower Treasure Book, which is too tricky.

These people are fighting to the death to grab this brand, they must know that this is a miracle, but they don't know if anyone has practiced it.

Thinking of this, Wang Yuan turned to Feng Ping, who had a constipated expression on his face.

"Have you ever practiced this martial arts?"

Feng Ping's face changed, and he glanced at Wang Yuan in fear.

What did he want to do with this? Could it be that he also wants to practice divine skills, and he doesn't allow others to get involved, so he wants to find trouble for himself.

"Have you practiced to a certain extent, and found that your whole body was hot and unbearable, no matter how hard you worked, your skills just couldn't improve, and you even thought about venting your desires?"

Wang Yuan looked at Feng Ping curiously, this guy must have practiced, otherwise he wouldn't have seen his expression so painful.

Feng Ping's face sank, how did he know, it was definitely not the first time he had come into contact with this Divine Yue Overlord Order, otherwise how could he know so clearly.

"That's how it feels."

Feng Ping was like swallowing a fly, hiding his head and tail and talking about his experience.

Wang Yuan laughed and patted Feng Ping's shoulder.

"Do you want to practice this magic skill?"

Feng Ping's face changed slightly, and his expression struggled, but he still said in the end.

"Think"

"If you want to practice divine skills, you must first go to the palace"

Wang Yuan laughed, turned around and left.