Chapter 285: Death Regiment VS Elder Regiment

"Han Yun, as long as you let me go, I can let my Seven Star Sect's elder group retreat, otherwise once my Seven Star Sect's elder group forms a combo technique, even if it is Zhan Zun, it will be hated by it!"

Seeing a group of people from the elder group, Zixu seemed to have some confidence.

Looking at Han Yun, he said confidently.

"You seem confident in the strength of the Elder Body?"

Han Yun looked at Zi Xu, who was full of arrogance, and asked in a low voice.

"Hahaha...... The elders of my Seven Star Sect, those are all disciples sent into Tahoe City to cultivate, they are all extremely talented, even in Tahoe City, they are also medium qualifications, with these people here, who dares to provoke my Seven Star Sect?"

Zixu thought that Han Yun was scared, and said with an arrogant face.

"Boss, are the disciples of Tahoe City very strong?"

Just when Zixu's sense of confidence was bursting, Yuan Yue suddenly asked such a sentence.

"It looks very powerful!"

Han Yun nodded.

"Boss, I have a question for you!"

Yuan Yue said softly.

"What a problem!"

Han Yun asked with a smile.

"Boss, I don't understand, they are so talented, and they are still cultivating in Tahoe City, but why are they just the strong of the War Emperor, the War Emperor is in my Pavilion, isn't that scum?"

Yuan Yue looked at Han Yundao with a serious face.

"Seems to be!"

Han Yun patted his head and suddenly realized.

"You ......"

Hearing the conversation between Han Yun and Yuan Yue, Zixu still didn't understand.

Han Yun in front of him didn't take these disciples of the elder group in his eyes at all.

"Han Yun, I want to see how you can block the attack of my Seven Star Sect Elder Group!"

Zixu looked at Han Yundao coldly.

"You want to know?"

Han Yun looked at Zi Xu, who was full of coldness, and didn't seem to care at all, and asked Zi Xu with a smile.

"I ......"

Zixu was speechless.

But looking at Han Yun's expression, he sneered even more.

More than a hundred War Emperors, plus thirteen War Sects, if this is a combo technique, Zixu is confident that even if it is a War Venerable, he will flee in the wilderness.

"Yuan Yue, don't you see that everyone is despised? Don't you want to maintain the honor of your Death God Clan?"

Han Yun looked at Yuan Yue and said with hatred that iron is not steel.

"Boss, I'm going to defend the honor of my Death Clan, and I promise to kill this scumbag Elder Regiment into dogs, and let them kneel on the ground one by one and pant like pugs!"

Yuan Yue heard Han Yun's words and hurriedly said.

"Hahaha...... The Elders of the Seven Star Sect who killed me fled in the wilderness, they are really fearless and ignorant!"

Zixu's eyes sneered.

"The ignorant are fearless!"

Han Yun muttered to himself lightly, and then a sly smile rose from the corner of his mouth.

"Reaper Warband prepares!"

"The disciple is here!"

"Boom ......"

The figures of more than five hundred Dao suddenly appeared behind Han Yun.

In front of them are thirty-six war sects, each of them has a momentum as deep as the sea, and behind each war sect is a strong man of the war emperor.

Brother of the Reaper Warband.

One by one, they were neatly arranged, and the respectful Chao Hanyun knelt down.

"What's going on, there are so many Emperors of War!"

"No, there is also the breath of the Battle Sect, how can there be so much strong breath, could it be that the disciples of Taihao City came to help my Seven Star Sect?"

......

In the Seven Star Sect, there was a sound of surprise.

And in the sky above the Seven Star Sect, the figures of more than a hundred Dao Dao Dao changed their faces in an instant.

A kilometer away, next to the huge thunder eagle, rows of battle emperor powerhouses suddenly appeared, and I saw that they were like strictly trained troops, and they were all full of anger.

"This is the ...... of the Reaper Warband"

A disciple of the Elder Group suddenly exclaimed.

"The Grim Reaper has descended, and there is no life! Could it be that this is the disciple of the Death Clan, this is also too strong!"

"Go and report to the ancestor, my Seven Star Sect is going to die!"

......

The disciples of the Elder Group were solemn one by one.

There are more than 500 war emperors, and they are only more than 100 people, how can they fight?

"How is this possible? How many years have you been in the Pavilion, how can there be so many strong people!"

Zixu's face was full of disbelief.

The Seven Star Sect was able to form a group of more than a hundred elders, which was the accumulation of thousands of years, which was the foundation of the Seven Star Sect's inheritance for tens of thousands of years.

But.

Where did you get such a foundation?

Not only Zixu didn't believe it, but even the seven sons of the Seven Star Sect would definitely not believe it when they saw this scene!

War Emperor, that's not a war master, you can break through with a few pills casually.

If you want to become a strong Emperor of War, you must have the talent to defy the sky, coupled with the extraordinary will of martial arts, and finally be able to attain the Dao, but even so, the catastrophe of the Emperor of War in the last level has made countless strong people who can become the Emperor of War unwilling to fall.

"Could it be that the rumors are true......

Zixu's eyes suddenly rose with a striking light.

"Hahaha...... Old Zazai, now why don't you say that your elder group is very awesome, and tell you that under my Death Clan, we can make your Elder Clan history with just one move!"

Yuan Yue looked at Zixu and said with an arrogant face.

"Han Yun, do you really have an artifact to cultivate the Battle Emperor powerhouse in batches?"

Zixu asked with a puzzled face.

"This ......"

Han Yun was slightly embarrassed on his face, and then said with some embarrassment:

"It's all a foil to your peers, in fact, they're not strong, it's just that your disciples are too good!"

"The disciple is too vegetable!"

Zixu's face was ugly.

"Yuan Yue, what elder group of this Seven Star Sect will be handed over to you, I only have one request, that is, they can't take care of their lives, as for killing them, then forget it, alas...... Who called me a disciple of the Pavilion to be so kind!"

Han Yun looked at Yuan Yue and said with a sigh.

"Boss, don't worry, I promise to complete the task!"

Yuan Yue's face was full of confidence.

Then he shouted loudly: "Where are the disciples of the Death God Warband!"

"The disciple is here!"

"Combo Preparation!"

"Boom ......"

More than five hundred battle emperor breaths all burst out.

The surrounding aura was crazy and violent, and what was even more terrifying was that the more than five hundred War Emperor breaths were also united, and the terrifying coercion was suppressed towards the Seven Star Sect.

"Bang ......"

In the Seven Star Sect, countless disciples were suppressed on the ground by this coercion, and even if they were strong warriors, they could only lie on the ground in humiliation.

This coercion is too strong.

Even if it is the Emperor of War, it is difficult to resist.

And the Seven Star Sect Elder Group who faced this coercion saw that their faces were pale one by one, looking at the vast aura not far away, everyone in the Elder Group was terrified.

"Little Heavenly Demon Sword Formation Ready!"

Yuan Yue stood tall in the void, and his momentum was monstrous!

The momentum of the peak of the Battle Sect was perfectly integrated into the coercion of the Death God Wargroup, and the terrifying coercion increased by a few points again.

"Roar ......!"

"Heavenly Demon Sword!"

Five hundred disciples roared in unison, one by one, pitch-black swords, raised above their heads.

"Buzz ......"

The aura frantically gathered, and I saw more than five hundred jet-black sword qi suddenly burst out from the Death God War Group.

As if ten thousand arrows were fired at once, they frantically fell towards the people of the elder group.