Chapter 841: The Power of an Axe

"Hehe, you don't need to be like this, today, this seat is here, not only to save you, but also to kill the enemy!"

Seeing that these people were all iron-clad, Jiang Chen couldn't help but smile, and the monstrous blood qi also rose to the sky, shaking the sky.

The men and horses under his command are all bloody and dry!

Jiang Chen was also quite pleased!

Then, Jiang Chen's eyes widened, and he swept towards the people of the Lan family, "The martial soul of Chaotian, the Lan family, you set up a situation to harm me, and now, you are taking the people under my command as hostages, today, I am the Venerable Tianyang, I want to tell the world, those who deceive me, die, those who deceive my subordinates, die, as long as I am the Venerable Tianyang, do not die, whoever wants to deceive me, deceive the people under my command, should be prepared to pay the price for this, the price of blood!"

Buzzing!

This rolling sound wave shook the sky and resounded in all directions.

This voice spread throughout Qianyang County!

Countless cultivators were all shocked!

"The Venerable Sunrise has returned?"

"Oh my God, isn't this Tianyang Venerable being slapped by the power of the Qianyang Forbidden Land? Why, he's still alive?"

"The Venerable Tianyang has returned, this is to wash the Lan clan in blood!"

When this voice sounded, the gods in Qianyang County trembled one by one.

Of the cultivators who came to attend the meeting, many of them stayed in Qianyang County.

When they heard this voice, their hearts trembled with fear.

They could feel Jiang Chen's killing intent.

At the same time, they were shocked.

A person who entered the depths of the forbidden land of Qianyang and alarmed the power in it, can he still come out alive?

What should he be?

You know, there were a lot of gods who fell in the middle of it!

Even His Holiness did not dare to enter the depths of the Qianyang Forbidden Land.

But this Heavenly Yang Master has come out!

In an instant, the entire Qianyang County, millions of cultivators, all followed the sound sense.

At this time, in the school field, Lan Moyun's face was extremely gloomy, "Master Tianyang, give you ten breaths of time, you ...... If you don't tie your hands and arrest them, then the men and horses under your command will be executed one by one!"

At the same time, his eyes were cold, the blood and qi in his body were soaring, and the chaotic heavenly dao patterns were intertwined, and behind him, a huge chaotic world had evolved.

In addition, the other five god kings are all ready to make a move.

"Hehe, do it?" Hearing this, Jiang Chen's eyes turned cold in vain, swept all directions, and said word by word, "Today, none of the Lan clan disciples present want to run!"

"Lead me to the Heavenly Tribulation!" a low and majestic voice suddenly sounded from Jiang Chen's mouth.

When this voice came out, it was like the words of death judgment, and it reverberate.

Then, everyone saw that Jiang Chen's eyebrows were full of skyrocketing.

Then, above his head, the wind and clouds gathered, and there was a vast heavenly power gathering.

Whew!

The wind and clouds gathered, the clouds condensed, and the power of the avenue that was breathtaking and shocking immediately covered the radius of Jiang Chen's side.

When this Dao Wei overturned, the god kings of the Lan clan changed color one by one.

"This is the Divine Tribulation!" Lan Moyun's pupils shrank suddenly, and he said, "You kid, are you trying to lure the thunder tribulation down to kill me?"

This made him panic!

This is Jiang Chen's divine tribulation.

Once outsiders enter it, they will also passively respond to the disaster.

At that time, it will be extremely troublesome, and there will be a fear for your life!

"I, I really want to lead the thunder tribulation and destroy your Lan Clan's gods!" Jiang Chen's eyes were cold, and in his body, the Mixed Yuan Dao pattern burst out.

Above him, a Chaos Tribulation evolved.

On the firmament, thunderclouds intertwined, as if covered by mixed element patterns, evolving into a mixed element world.

That terrifying Dao Wei oppressed the cultivators of the entire Qianyang County to feel their breath suffocated.

That feeling, like the great road coming in person, makes God awe-inspired!

"Hmph, even if this seat is robbed, it will only attract a god-king level attack, if you want to kill me, it's not that easy, but I can kill your people!" Lan Moyun snorted coldly, and then said, "Kill his men!" At that moment, he immediately gave the order to kill the people under Jiang Chen's command.

"Kill you, naturally not with a divine tribulation!" Just as Lan Moyun gave the order, Jiang Chen made a move.

I saw that his palm flipped over, and a huge battle axe appeared out of thin air.

This tomahawk is pitch black, and I don't know what kind of divine iron it is made of.

However, there is an ancient atmosphere in it, which seems to come from ancient times.

The lines were intertwined, exuding a terrifying aura, and on it, there was a flickering flame of Qianyang.

The aura of black flame permeated the air, exuding a breathtaking aura.

"This is ......" When this battle axe was in his hand, Lan Moyun's heart jumped.

Not only him, but the entire Lan Clan's cultivators all felt their hearts skip a beat.

The aura emitted by this tomahawk is terrifying!

This is by no means comparable to the Divine Monarch's Forbidden Weapon!

This......

At least a venerable soldier!

"This breath is similar to the aura of Qianyang Abyss?" Lan Moyun stared at the battle axe with a surprised face.

At this time, he was extremely suspicious.

Did this tomahawk come into existence with the Venerable Master of Tianyang, or did he get it in the abyss of Qianyang?

If he obtained it in the Qianyang Abyss, then their Lan clan forced the Tianyang Venerable Master to enter the Qianyang Abyss, didn't they give him a chance?

"Those who want to kill me, die!" Without waiting for Lan Moyun to think more, Jiang Chen held the battle axe in his hand and slashed towards Lan Moyun in front of him.

The tomahawk was pitch black, and the cold light flickered.

When it streaked across the void, only a cold light cracked open!

Then, the flame of the Qianyang above flashed, and it was like a desolate ancient beast, and it swooped out of it, opening its huge mouth.

The moment this huge mouth opened, the terrifying aura spread, making Lan Moyun's heart tremble, thinking of the ancient beast of the abyss.

"Ignite my Divine Soul Blood!" Under the fright, Lan Moyun hurriedly burned the Divine Soul Blood, urging one of his forbidden weapons, Chaotian Shuo.

Brush!

With a flash of light, the Chaos shuttle pierced through the void and struck towards the tomahawk.

An astonishing force also burst out.

This blow is comparable to the power of the Divine Monarch's blow!

It's a pity that when the tomahawk is cut down, the stars will be shattered, and the mixed Tissot will be directly chopped off.

Bang!

The Chaos Sky Shuttle shattered, and then, Lan Moyun saw only an axe fall, and the breath of death immediately poured into his heart.

Then, he felt like he was being swallowed by an ancient demonic beast.

As soon as the scorching flames rolled, he was directly burned, and as far as the tomahawk reached, he turned into ashes!

Rumble!

The axe fell, cracking the earth.

The high platform of the school field was directly smashed.

The earth cracks, cracks spread!

The terrifying air currents swept away, and the Lan Clan's gods were shocked one by one.

Those god kings were also frightened and hurriedly retreated.

This blow made their souls tremble, and their minds were buzzing.

Suddenly, they only saw an ancient beast pounce and swallow the blue ink cloud.

This reminded everyone of the ancient beasts of the Qianyang Abyss.

"The Ancestor has fallen?"

"Is it the ancient beast of the Qianyang Abyss who made a move?"

The exclamation rang out.