Chapter 173: Shushan Mu Changge, Come to Visit (Ask for Subscription, Second Update)

Several big men were stunned for a moment, and then said angrily: "Boy, don't think that if you are lucky enough to defeat our boss, you can be lawless. ā€

Mu Yan just stretched out a hand slightly, and no one could see his movements clearly.

The next moment, those big men were also thrown out incredibly, and the end was all the same, they all fell to death.

How much strength this is, it can kill people when they fall!

"Ahh

Mu Yan said: "Don't be scared by these dead people. ā€

A golden lotus gradually bloomed in his eyes, and two flame vortex erupted, instantly turning into a brilliant sea of fire, burning these corpses to the ground, leaving not even a trace.

"Ahhh

How did Mu Yan know that what Qinglan was afraid of was not the corpse, but Mu Yan's practice of killing people if he didn't agree.

Qingtian's face also changed several times, and he said in a half-loud voice: "Mu Yan, you should run away quickly, the Wang family is huge, and the entire Jingle Palace is their territory, if you don't run, it's too late." ā€

"It doesn't matter. Mu Yan smiled faintly and walked out with a swagger.

"Where are you going? Over there is the direction of Jingle Palace!" Qingtian stomped his feet in a hurry, isn't this sent to the tiger's mouth?

When Mu Yan heard his footsteps, he turned his head, revealing a flamboyant and confident side face.

"I'm just going to Jingle Palace. ā€

Qingtian saw it and followed helplessly, and Qinglan followed closely.

Walking to the gate of Jingle Palace, Mu Yan suddenly roared angrily: "Shushan Mu Changge, come to visit the Yanjing royal family!"

The sound is like a flood of bells and big Lu, stirring up waves of sound in the air, shaking the sky, and the sound is regrettable.

The entire beach, including the inside of the Jingle Palace, can be heard clearly.

For a while, many people gathered around from a distance, wanting to see the excitement.

After a while, a middle-aged man walked out of the door of the main hall, his breath was like an abyss, obviously a junior real person.

"I'm Wang Tianyi of the Wang family, are you a member of the Shushan Sword Sect?" the middle-aged man obviously also knew about the sect, so he asked.

"To be exact, it is the head of Shushan. Mu Yan said.

Wang Tianyi was taken aback, his eyes full of disbelief: "You kid, don't entertain me." ā€

Although the matter of Mu Yan's succession to the throne has been widely spread in the sect, Bashu and Yanjing are far away, and the Wang family has not heard of it.

But in Wang Tianyi's opinion, which sect elder is not the appearance of a very old generation of grandmasters, and Mu Yan in front of him is obviously a hairy boy.

Mu Yan said: "If you don't believe it, forget it, I just can't get used to seeing your Wang family in Jingle Palace as a prestige and blessing this time." ā€

When Wang Tianyi heard this, he laughed: "Our Wang family is the emperor in Jingle Palace, what kind of thing are you, you dare to accuse me here!"

"I—I'm someone you can't mess with. Mu Yan said.

Wang Tianyi was furious, feeling that the dignity of the Wang family was trampled on, and immediately slapped his palm in the air.

This palm, carrying a fierce and incomparable fighting spirit, made a sound of wind and thunder, and slammed fiercely.

If it is a Qing Ming monk here, I am afraid that before the palm power arrives, it will be crushed by the aftermath of energy!

In Wang Tianyi's opinion, Mu Yan is already a dead man.

"Mu Yan, get out of the way. At this time, Qingtian's father and daughter rushed over, and they happened to see Mu Yan being shrouded in the palm wind, like a fallen leaf in a storm, which could collapse at any time.

Suddenly, a golden and brilliant streamer flew out of Mu Yan's body, like a thousand feet of holy light, shining in all directions.

The palm that covered it turned into nothingness in the trajectory of this light!

That light only then did it dissipate its brilliance, and it was the Saint King Sword.

Wang Tianyi's eyes reflected fear, he suddenly realized something, and suddenly mobilized all the fighting energy of his whole body, forming a thick curtain of light, blocking in front of him, like a grand golden bell, indestructible.

Mu Yan just stretched out a hand and shouted softly: "Chop!"

The Holy King's sword god was mighty, and the sword light slashed down, with an indomitable momentum, slashing at the light curtain.

Just listen to a click.

The light curtain that condensed all of Wang Tianyi's fighting spirit burst open like glass.

Immediately afterwards, the flying sword rushed over unstoppably, the sword light flickered, and immediately harvested Wang Tianyi's head.

Countless people were stunned.

The crowd of onlookers was dumbfounded.

From Wang Tianyi's shot to Mu Yan's counterattack, but in the blink of an eye, the momentum was amazing, even if it was thousands of meters away, you could feel the boundless energy fluctuations.

Wang Tianyi, the real person of the dignified Wang family, was actually beheaded by Mu Yan with a sword!

Looking at Mu Yan again, he still looks so lightly, it doesn't seem to take much effort.

The most shocking thing is Qingtian.

He almost knelt for Mu Yan, and said tremblingly: "Mu Yan, can you actually defeat a real person?"

Mu Yan nodded: "Didn't I tell you my level a few days ago?"

Qingtian then remembered that what Mu Yan said that day was true.

"You're really a junior cave void real person!" Qingtian muttered, his eyes straightened.

"Nope. Mu Yan waved his hand, and then said word by word: "I have now been promoted to an intermediate cave void real person." ā€

As soon as this remark came out, it caused an uproar in the audience.

Bang!

Qingtian's legs and stomach were weak, and he really collapsed on the ground, and he no longer had the strength to stand up.

"I actually hacked the money of an intermediate-level real person?" Qingtian now regrets that his intestines are blue.

Qinglan also covered her mouth and received a powerful shock.

The surrounding crowds whispered one by one.

"That young man doesn't look very old, but he is an intermediate-level real person!"

"Oh my God, if it gets out, it can shake the entire alliance. ā€

He also said that he was the head of Shushan, and I think it is true, such a Tianjiao is rare to see in a hundred years. ā€

......

There were shocking voices in my ears, but there were also unfavorable voices coming out.

"Even if he is a genius, but the Yanjing royal family has a rich background, how can such a young man afford to provoke him?"

"After a while, the powerful figure of the Wang family arrived, and this kid was dead. ā€

"No matter how powerful a family is, it can't move a family. ā€

......

Mu Yan just stood there, no matter what was discussed, he didn't move.

It is like the edge of the mountain, and the divine power is immeasurable.

It really has the style of a generation of fairy kings.

At this time, five old men flew in from a distance, all dressed in green clothes, with a huge king character printed on them, looking extraordinary.

They glanced down and saw Wang Tianyi's corpse, and their faces were instantly filled with grief and indignation.

"I'm Wang Tianli, the patriarch of the Yanjing royal family, did this?" asked an old man with white hair and eyebrows.

Mu Yan nodded: "Your Wang family occupies the Jingle Palace, oppresses the people, and there are too many people who can't get used to you." ā€

The old man said angrily: "When you and I reach the realm, do you still want to take these ordinary people in your eyes? They are just ants, what's wrong with letting them serve us, this world is originally whose fist is big and who speaks!"

Mu Yan's eyes were filled with blazing flames: "It is because of you people that the martial arts world will decline, you moths who eat everything that ordinary people have earned in exchange for their blood and sweat, but do nothing practical!"