Let's not talk about whether the Xingchen Sect has this plan, even if it does, it will not choose to go to war so rashly.

The ranking of the nine sects is divided according to the overall strength of each sect, and if the Star Sect can be ranked after the Burning Sun Sect, it means that the overall strength is not as good as the Burning Sun Sect.

If you want to go to war, you first need to measure who has a strong background and who is stronger.

"Great Compassion!"

Looking at the group of Xingchen Sect disciples with bleak expressions in front of him, Wang Yan directly displayed the Xuan-level advanced martial arts.

As soon as the Great Compassion Palm came out, the void suddenly had a huge palm.

With the momentum of Mount Tai pressing the top, he pressed down on the heads of the disciples of the Star Sect.

Before the palm of his hand fell, his might made many Xingchen Sect disciples show a look of horror, and it seemed that the tree might fall down at any time.

Wang Yan's move is an indiscriminate attack, anyway, there are many disciples of the Xingchen Sect here, and a few can be killed with a single palm.

"Don't hesitate, make a decision quickly!"

Seeing that the huge palm was about to fall, She Siru screamed.

The disciples of the Star Sect all showed hesitation on their faces and made an extremely difficult decision.

At that moment, several people came to She Siru and nodded resolutely.

Then several people walked out again one after another, each with dim eyes and a sense of death.

"What should I do, I guess I don't need to say more, right?"

"Rest assured, the names of each and every one of you will be engraved on the supreme and sacred tablet of the sect. ”

"And you won't die in vain, Wang Yan will eventually pay the price for this!"

As the words fell, She Siru flew out first, slamming straight into the huge palm.

Then the others followed, and in the process of flying, a body of star power surged out, turning into the most violent and terrifying energy.

"Let's go!"

As She Siru burst out, his body quickly swelled up like a balloon.

In the next moment, it exploded!

"Bang!"

An earth-shattering loud sound rang out, and a blinding mist of blood appeared in the dark void.

The offensive formed by the Xuan-level high-level martial art Great Compassion Palm shattered and collapsed under She Siru's self-explosion, and collapsed and disappeared.

The remaining dozen or so disciples of the Star Sect were not to be left behind, looking at death as if they were at home, staring at Wang Yan with fierce and crazy eyes, and shooting towards him with all their speed.

"Good, good. If you want to die, then I will fulfill you!"

With Wang Yan's cultivation at the moment, the power caused by casually performing a martial art is not comparable to before.

Even the lowest-level yellow-rank martial arts, when they were unleashed from Wang Yan's hands, their power was already comparable to any of the Xuan-rank martial arts he had used before.

"Thousands of Dragon Sword!"

In the face of the self-explosion of the disciples of the Star Sect one after another, Wang Yan raised his hand and pointed at it, and countless star powers surged wildly, turning into streamer swords, and shooting out overwhelmingly!

In an instant, an extremely gorgeous and gorgeous scene appeared in the dark void.

The streamer sword formed by the star power turned into a series of life-seeking swords, looking at it, it was like a sea of sword light.

Before many Xingchen Sect disciples came to Wang Yan, they were hit by the streamer sword, and their bodies immediately shattered and exploded into a cloud of blood mist!

But Rao is like this, there are still many disciples of the Xingchen Sect who came to Wang Yan and exploded themselves.

Bang bang bang ......!

A deafening loud sound rang out, followed by a puff of blood mist.

This scene is extremely tragic and spectacular, gorgeous and bleak.

The power of the self-explosion is comparable to the scorching sun that shines for eternity, and everywhere it goes, the void trembles and collapses!

If it was a person who blew himself up, Wang Yan didn't care about it at all.

But more than a dozen Star Forging Sect disciples who had reached the peak of the Nine Levels of Forging Stars exploded in unison, which was comparable to the full force of the Star Refining Realm.

Even if Wang Yan had already broken through to the peak of the Forging Star Ninefold Realm at this moment, he could instantly raise his hand as a martial cultivator in the same realm, but he still couldn't resist the aftermath of the majesty formed by such a terrifying self-explosion.

"Glass Ten Thousand Bodies!"

Without the slightest hesitation, Wang Yan directly opened the all-encompassing fourth-type ground-level martial art, the glazed body.

Although the ground-level martial art of Liuli Wanti does not have any attack power, its defense is extremely strong, which can be called a perversion.

And the higher the caster's cultivation, the stronger the defense.

If Wang Yan is practicing the Star Realm to cast the glazed body, then the glazed body formed will not be 10,000 daos, but a full 30,000 daos.

In the blink of an eye, a splendid scene appeared in the dark dome.

The light of ten thousand colored glasses appeared at a glance, and then drilled into Wang Yan's body at a faster speed.

This time, the body of the glass is not a full 10,000, but 29,000!

Wang Yan also turned into a glazed person in an instant, and a pair of ink pupils also exuded a strange and brilliant glazed light.

Just after doing all this, the power formed by the self-explosion of dozens of Star Sect disciples was like a stormy wave.

It was as if a huge mountain had fallen from the sky, vowing to destroy everything in front of him.

Everywhere you go, even the void thinned out.

The aftermath of the invisible wave of qi came to Wang Yan in the blink of an eye, completely submerging him.

At the same time, Wang Yan's glazed body was shattered layer by layer.

But in the blink of an eye, the 29,000 glazed bodies were shattered by eighty percent!

In an instant, the remaining disciples of the Star Sect did not hesitate at all, and they all launched their full strength to shoot towards the vortex suspended in the void.

At this time, every surviving Xingchen Sect disciple only hated his father and mother for not having two more legs, and fled without his life.

He didn't do anything, he poured all of it into his legs, stepped on the void, and fled from here frantically.

Seeing that the disciples of the Xingchen Sect had fallen into the whirlpool, Wang Yan was unable to make any moves.

Because at this moment, he was completely surrounded by the terrifying aftermath of the self-explosion, and he could only exert his star power with all his might, constantly reinforcing the layers of broken glass ten thousand bodies.

"Swing the sky with a stick!"

"Two sticks in the world!"

"Three sticks shatter the sky!"

"Four sticks ......!"

At the last moment, a thunderous voice sounded in Wang Yan's ears.

I saw Cangqing jump up high, his hands clenched weakly, and then a pitch-black stick appeared in his hand.

With Cangqing's muffled roar like thunder, the pitch-black stick suddenly turned into a giant stick about 100 meters thick.

In the next moment, the Dao Stick Shadow pierced through the void and appeared in everyone's sight.

Every stick shadow seems to be able to shatter the netherworld, pierce the sky, and exude a domineering and fierce aura.

It seems that every shadow of a stick falls, and even this day will be broken for it, and even this earth will tremble for it!

Cang Qing unleashed all the six sticks of the Deception Technique in one go.

When the six stick shadows merged into one, the dark void trembled rapidly.

The shadow of the Optimus Stick swept down, and everywhere it went, the void trembled, and ripples appeared.

The vortex suspended in the void seemed so small under the shadow of the Superstar.