Chapter 113: The Verge (Part 2)
As soon as these words came out, in the entire living room, suddenly, everyone's faces became extremely ugly, and the corners of their mouths twitched constantly, but more of them were shocked, the person who should have died was still alive, and such a formation was put up, no need to estimate, it must be unfavorable to them.
The master of the Xuan Spirit Realm, in the entire continent, is a cultivator of Xuan Power who does not enter the stream, and only a strong person who has reached the Fusion Xuan Realm can be regarded as truly entering the hall on the road of Xuan Power cultivation.
And Black Flame City has not produced such a strong person for many years, and there is one at this moment, how can it not be shocking?
Originally, the Yan family's power was extremely not weak, but now that Yan Wuchang has not died and has been promoted to the Rongxuan Realm, it will inevitably make the Yan family's power swell to the apex of Black Flame City, and Yan Gushan's wishful thinking just now will really succeed, everyone in the living room is breathing heavily, and everyone is quietly and shocked to look at Yan Wuchang who is slowly walking towards the middle of everyone.
"Father, sit here."
Yan Gushan hurriedly glanced at it, and Yan Gufeng put a chair beside him that was not damaged, and said respectfully.
"Yes."
Yan Wuchang sat down slowly, and as his Xuan power converged, the surrounding rioting and boiling heaven and earth aura gradually stabilized, but the horror that was silent in everyone's hearts did not subside at all.
"Little brute, look at how you die this time, pretend, see what kind of expression you have when you lie on the ground."
As soon as Grandpa appeared to suppress the arrogance of everyone on the spot, Yan Tian didn't mention how happy he was in his heart, at this moment he looked at Su Fan with a hideous sneer and said secretly, but when he saw that Su Fan was not too shocked, his expression was extremely gloomy for a moment, and it was good for this kind of mentality that did not change his face when Mount Tai collapsed in front of him, but Su Fan looked very annoyed to Yan Tiandu.
Yan Qingmei is also here, but her eyes are a little complicated, she doesn't have such a strong hatred for the people of the Su family, the last time he was rescued in the river of poisonous swamps and snakes, it was actually just a bit of a mistake in words, the reason is because Su Fan took the opportunity to humiliate her in the cave, and now she feels that her father and brother invite her grandfather to come, she doesn't have to think about it, if the Su family doesn't surrender, it will be death.
"Ahem...... is Su Zhan, the kid of the Su family? At the beginning, he was just a kid, and now he has been promoted to the late stage of the Xuanluo Realm, it is not easy, and your father is also very talented, but unfortunately, with a Spirit Turtle Qi Holding Pill, I successfully made you think that I was dead under your noses, but he was really dead! ”
Yan Wuchang's old eyes swept Su Zhan at a glance, and he smiled after a touch of surprise.
"It's a fluke!"
Looking at himself at first glance, Su Zhan's body shook slightly, he didn't expect the truth of the matter to be like this, at the moment, his face was extremely pale.
Now, although Su Zhan couldn't believe that Yan Wuchang, who died in the hands of his father, was still alive, but the facts were in front of him, he couldn't believe it, the two palms behind his back were actually a rich gathering of red Xuan power, Yan and Su were mortal enemies, and the hatred of his father who killed him at the beginning would inevitably take revenge today, but he didn't have a trace of confidence to defeat or even contend with it, the gap between the Xuan Soul Realm and the Rong Xuan Realm was too big.
Among the hundreds of people present, dozens of people have reached the Xuan Spirit Realm, but even if these dozens of people shoot together, they are not necessarily their opponents, one borrows the energy of heaven and earth and the other can only use their own Xuan power, which is not a concept at all.
"And you, do you still know the old man?"
Yan Wuchang then glanced around at the patriarchs of the eight major families, and similarly, when Yan Wuchang was still sitting as the patriarch, they were all just unknown people in the family.
"Hehe...... when the old patriarch Yan was the patriarch, we were still just juniors in the family, although we were not old enough, we had seen it, and we naturally knew it."
"Yes, yes!"
Several of the patriarchs nodded with a smile and some of the power leaders.
Yan Wuchang's solemn expression softened slightly: "Okay, since you still recognize the old man as an elder, then you will listen to what you say, right?" ”
"Uh......, what does Old Patriarch Yan want to say?"
Hearing this, everyone's faces changed, and they didn't dare to refuse or agree directly.
"I believe everyone heard what Gushan said just now, my Black Flame City is a third-tier city of the dynasty, and it is already weak and still a plate of loose sand, so the old man, as your elder, wants to change the pattern of Black Flame City."
Yan Wuchang said lightly.
"Old Patriarch Yan, I think this is very good, if there is really an enemy attacking you, we will definitely hate the same enemy." Xiao Feng, the patriarch of the Xiao family, smiled and said.
"But the old man thinks it's not good, if you have no opinion, let the old man be the leader of this alliance, it's called the Yan League, whether you join or not is all voluntary, but there is a premise, that is, there are only friends and enemies here in the old man, you choose, right?"
Yan Wuchang's expression suddenly became fierce, and he immediately glanced around them indifferently, the threat in his tone was self-evident, and everyone's faces on the scene also changed drastically, it seemed that today's war was inevitable.
First, a middle-aged man arched his hand and said with a flattering smile: "I, Baiyaofang, am willing to join the Yan League, what Patriarch Yan said is right, a plate of loose sand is not good, as long as Patriarch Yan orders in the future, I Baiyaofang is willing to do anything for it." ”
Baiyaofang is the second only medicine supply place in Heiyan City after Tianchang Firm, and its power is relatively strong except for the nine major families, but I didn't expect that the dignified helmsman in the past has now become a disgusting flattering dog.
However, although it is disgusting, but the powerhouse of the Xuan Realm is here, the Yan Snake was knocked away with a punch just now, even the masters of the late stage of the Xuan Soul Realm are not much worse than the end, and their faces are extremely ugly when they look at each other, but later some forces also expressed their participation, but none of the eight major families have joined yet.
"What about you?"
Yan Wuchang glanced at the patriarchs of the eight major families lightly.
"Old Patriarch Yan, my Hong family is passed down from my ancestors, and before my father left, I had to protect it with my life as the patriarch, so it is impossible to hand it over to others." Hong Feng sighed, took a deep breath, and arched his hand at Yan Wuchang.
"My Luo family doesn't want to join."
Luo Yu, who asked the question that everyone wanted to ask, also said coldly.
As soon as the patriarchs of the two families said this, everyone's faces changed.
"The two of you have no interest in me as a Yan League, it seems that friends can't be done, then they can only be enemies, treat enemies, you know what the result is." Yan Wuchang's deep-set eyes did not fluctuate, but were indifferent, as if he was a little mocking the two of them, but at the same time as he said it, his hands did not move, and the infinite killing intent was accompanied by the power of Sen Bai's mysterious power and surged towards the two of them like a tide.
The two of them suddenly tensed, and the powerhouse of the Fusion Xuan Realm was too strong.
The next moment, Luo Yu's majestic earthy yellow Xuan Force came out of his body, and a golden tiger Xuan Soul appeared behind him, and at the same time, his body rushed out, and an earthy yellow fist bombarded Yan Wuchang fiercely, Hong Feng was not weak, in addition to the majestic Xuan Force, the Xuan Soul behind him was a red flower, and the bright petals were murderous at the moment, and they were overwhelmingly shrouded in Yan Impermanence, both of them were at the Yellow Rank Seventh Xuan Soul level, and as soon as they made a move, they went all out, otherwise there was no chance of winning at all.
The Great War is on the verge of breaking out.