One word shocked the crowd, and the power was irresistible.

When the words landed, Wang Yan slowly took a step forward, and a deafening sonic boom sounded in the surrounding void.

It seems that Wang Yan's foot covers a radius of millions of miles, like the feet of a giant, stepping out in one step, causing countless spaces to shatter!

An inexplicable and powerful momentum rose from Wang Yan's body, like a hidden dragon out of the abyss, soaring into the sky, and like a Dapeng spreading its wings, soaring upward.

In the next moment, Wang Yan took a step forward again, and his momentum soared, as if a god had come to the world and looked down on all beings.

Wang Yan took nine steps in a row, and his momentum climbed to the peak.

At this moment, his thin and upright figure was as majestic as a mountain in the eyes of everyone.

Powerful and incomparably powerful, overwhelming everything.

Although it is only one person, it gives everyone a feeling of being a husband and a man.

It seems that Wang Yan is a god at the moment, as long as he is willing, he can annihilate everything in his hands!

In an instant, the thousands of people who had originally sworn to kill Wang Yan and the others all changed drastically.

Especially when he met Wang Yan's indifferent and ruthless eyes, everyone was frightened.

"Are you going to go up together or one by one?"

The sound was like thunder, and it exploded in everyone's ears, shaking their spirits.

Wang Yan's eyes are like electricity, very sharp, like two knives, which makes people feel pain in their eyeballs when they look at it.

"What are you afraid of? There are so many of us, and he only has one, even if his strength is not as good as his, he can be consumed alive with crowd tactics!"

"Yes, there are thousands of us, and there are only about twenty of them, so why be afraid?!"

Suddenly, the cold voices of the two Daws sounded one after another, which made the originally frightened people feel a little relieved.

Wang Yan's eyes swept and fell on the two speakers, and his eyebrows couldn't help frowning.

Because these two people are wearing the costumes of the disciples of the Eastern and Northern Underworld families respectively.

Seeing Wang Yan looking at the two of them, his face was arrogant, and he looked back at the past with a cold expression.

The man wearing the costume of a disciple of the Dongfang family is named Dongfang Longyang, and his cultivation is the pinnacle of quenching stars, and it is even rumored that half of his feet have stepped into the full star realm, which is quite good.

And the man wearing the clothes of the disciple of the Northern Ming Family is named Beiming Ninghai, although his cultivation is not as good as that of Dongfang Longyang, he has been stuck in the peak realm of Quenching Stars for decades, and it is extremely difficult.

The two of them respectively represented the Eastern Family and the Northern Hell Family, and were the leaders of the disciples who participated in the Tianjiao Conference.

Although Xiuwei is not the strongest, his prestige is extremely high, and it can be said that he responds to all calls.

Before this, the two of them received summons from Dongfang Yun and Beiming Shangguan respectively.

They were ordered to annihilate the twenty participating disciples of the Nangong family in one fell swoop, leaving no one alive.

But thinking that there was Wang Yan, the god of killing, for the sake of insurance, the two of them instigated the rest of the people, and even promised a major reward for nothing, and came to encircle and suppress Wang Yan and others.

"It turned out to be you. ”

Although the four major families can be said to be comparable to the existence of the three halls, they are ancient families that have been inherited for thousands of years, but they have constantly rubbed each other, and they have never stopped fighting openly and secretly for thousands of years.

Therefore, the younger generation of the four major families know each other, and many of them have even fought each other.

Nangong Mulin discovered Longyang in the East and Ninghai in the North at the first time, and suddenly came to his senses in a moment.

If it were in the past, the meeting of several of them would be like a meeting of enemies, and they would be very red-eyed.

However, this time is different from the past, with Wang Yan escorting them and being their shield, Nangong Mulin doesn't want to be this bird.

Therefore, after sneering, Nangong Mulin slowly closed his eyes again, without saying a word, completely ignoring these thousands of people.

"Boy, this is a struggle between our four major families, if you know each other, leave as soon as possible, so as not to die in vain!"

Wang Yan didn't answer, but he did something more direct than answering.

The mind turned, and the Heavenly Sword Sword Soul, which was lying quietly in the Heaven Dissolving God Ring, suddenly appeared in his left hand.

The streamer overflowed, and the astonishing sharp sword qi was vented without reservation.

In an instant, with Wang Yan as the center, a storm of sword qi emanated.

The speed was like a violent wind sweeping the heavens and the earth, covering hundreds of miles in the blink of an eye, enveloping all of these thousands of people.

Suddenly, everyone was wrapped in this extremely sharp sword qi, and they only felt a pain in their exposed skin, like a knife cutting a sword.

"Taking people's money and eliminating disasters for others is an eternal truth. ”

"If you want to destroy the twenty people from the Nangong family behind me, you must first ask me about the sword in my hand, and I don't agree. ”

Wang Yan's voice was very light and faint, as if he was talking about a trivial matter, but it was undoubtedly a thunderbolt on a sunny day when it fell into everyone's ears.

Some of the cultivators who were weak suddenly trembled, unsteady on their feet, and almost wanted to fall.

Without speculating for more than half a sentence, Dongfang Longyang and Beiming Ninghai glanced at each other and nodded in unison.

"It's hard to persuade the ghost who wants to die, since you are bent on looking for death, how can we not be beautiful?"

When the words fell, Dongfang Longyang's eyes were cold, "You don't have to keep your hands, you can kill this person with all your might!"

"Dragon Slayer!"

"Eternal Silence!"

"Ben Lei Fist!"

"Falling Star Hand ......"

As Dongfeng Longyang's voice landed, thousands of people launched the strongest blow in unison, and they all blasted towards Wang Yan.

All of a sudden, the void rippled in all directions, like young grass and flowers ravaged by a violent wind and rain, surging and deforming.

I saw a dazzling light appear, followed by an overwhelming offensive.

Thousands of powerful offensives were intertwined, and the light formed was comparable to the scorching sun rising, shining on the five continents!

Even if the strength of these people is uneven, but thousands of people all hit the strongest blow, and their power is comparable to that of a powerhouse in the Star Realm!

The terrifying coercion pressed towards Wang Yan like an abyss like a sea at this moment, causing the surrounding air to suddenly condense and be completely still.

Time no longer passes at this moment, and everything around is imprisoned by this terrifying coercion.

Wang Yan bore the brunt, and although Nangong Mulin and the others were pale, they were not affected much.

Rao was like this, and they and the others also got up one after another and slowly gathered together to prevent accidents.

If Wang Yan can't resist this offensive that can be called a devastating blow, they will fight back and fight with all their might.

At this time, I saw Wang Yan's eyes narrowed slightly, and a ray of cold light quietly appeared.

Looking at the various offensives that were overwhelmingly falling, I felt the terrifying coercion like the power of heaven.

Wang Yan hooked his lips and smiled, his left shoulder was silver, and his whole person was majestic, as if a god had descended from heaven and could not be violated.

In the next moment, under the gaze of countless eyes, Wang Yan finally moved.

I saw him flick his wrist, pull out a huge sword flower, and then slash out from left to right!

In an instant, the originally plain Heavenly Sword Sword Soul instantly enlarged, and the sword qi was forty meters long.

Like a sword of the gods, shattering the void and destroying the heavens and the earth!

(End of chapter)