Di Fan took a breath silently, he was also taken aback by the scene in the outside world, tens of thousands of people gathered there, and the dense crowd of human heads made people's hearts chill.

Holding back the itchy scalp, Di Fan walked out of the Spring Valley plane and shook his head: "Many people have come to my Dragon Tiger Spring Valley, I don't know what you are doing? Also, why are you attacking my Dragon Tiger Spring Valley's prohibition for no reason?"

Xue Qiangu's white hair flew, flew out of the formation, and said slowly: "Brother Di Fan, I won't hide it, Yao Hailei is in your sect, right?"

Di Fan's expression remained unchanged, and he said indifferently: "Why did Brother Shan say this, how Yao Hailei is in a situation now, you and I know it, how dare my Dragon and Tiger Sect protect him at will?"

"Haha, Brother Di doesn't know how to worry, the Dragon and Tiger Sect is a brilliant person, I'm just going to pay a visit. Shan Aomu laughed and strode out of the crowd and said loudly.

The corners of Di Fan's eyes jumped slightly, and he said lightly: "Tens of thousands of people visit together, it's really a blessing for the dragon and tiger!"

"Haha, your sect has stood in the human world for tens of thousands of years and has a long history, and now your sect is even more reasonable, which is naturally the luck of the dragon and tiger!" Shan Aomu smiled slightly, and said with deep meaning.

Di Fan smiled slightly bitterly, he knew what the other party meant, if he understood the matter and handed over Yao Hailei, it would naturally be the luck of the Dragon and Tiger Sect, if he didn't hand it over, he was afraid that it would be a disaster for the Dragon and Tiger.

Before he could speak, an old man in white had already walked out of the crowd slowly, he was holding an iron sword, his expression was indifferent, and he said slowly: "I only want Yao Hailei's life, nothing else." ”

When Di Fan saw the man, his expression moved slightly, and he said in surprise: "Chen Daoyou, you are ......."

"He beheaded the second son of my Chen family, and today I will take his life. The old man surnamed Chen looked blank and said slowly.

This old man's surname is Chen Mingziyu, and he is the patriarch of the Chen family in the Shushan faction, who has been competing with Jian Yingkong for the position of the future head of the sect.

Although Yao Hailei killed the Chen brothers in the air pavilion, Chen Ziyu also knew the reason through the secret method.

It's just that Yao Hailei was in the limelight before, and the Chen family was unwilling to provoke this big enemy. Now that Yao Hailei is in a difficult situation, the wall is down and everyone is pushing it, so they naturally want to take the opportunity to take revenge and blood hatred.

With a bang, a purple-robed man came out with a knife, and at the same time, a man with a stick also walked out.

Di Fan looked at the two of them, raised his eyebrows, and said in surprise: "Crazy brother, Brother Song, you ten evil ways are also going to intervene?"

Crazy Slash held the thunder and lightning broadsword, and said lightly: "That's right." ”

Shan Aomu looked at the crazy slash, and couldn't help but laugh and said, "I heard that Yao Hailei is not the son-in-law of your holy land?

The man with the stick was Song Gang, the culprit who caused the Great Trouble in the East Sea Demon Valley back then, but he didn't expect that he would come here with the mad slash.

When he heard Shan Aomu's words, he smiled proudly: "The treasure of the plane, the virtuous live in it, why not come here to fight?"

Di Fan's eyes swept away, among the several forces in China, Kunlun, Huashan, and Kongtong were still gathered together, the ten evil ways only came to kill and Song Gang, and the Shushan faction only came to the four masters of the Chen family, and the Shanhemen and Fengxue Valley were even more independent, as for those small forces who came to join in the fun, there was no need to worry.

It's just that the powerhouses of the other continents are a little more troublesome, the Light Sect and the Dark Council both have seven masters, the Frost Sanctuary has three powerhouses, and the Elemental Alliance has directly sent eighteen masters.

The Golden Alliance has brought the three masters of the Destiny Saint King, the Lost Saint King, and the Earth Saint King, and the Black Dragon Society, the Sanjay Family and other forces have sent masters.

In the cultivation realm, among the eight cities, five factions, two alliances and one island, except for Sword Immortal City, Dutian City, Flame Soul Gate, Heavenly Dao Alliance, and Hero Island, all sent people and horses, adding up to eighty.

Di Fan raised his eyebrows slightly, glanced around silently, and suddenly laughed loudly: "Well, since you want to visit me Dragon Tiger Spring Valley, then please enter the valley to talk." ”

Xue Qiangu's eyebrows twisted upside down, Dragon Tiger Spring Valley is a plane, once they enter the enemy's territory, they will be suppressed by the origin of the plane, and no one dares to enter rashly.

Seeing that everyone was silent, Di Fan laughed and said, "Since you don't want to come in, let's just chat outside." ”

"What is there to talk about, hurry up and hand over Yao Hailei, otherwise we will set foot in your Dragon Tiger Spring Valley!"

Suddenly, a person shouted loudly in the crowd, and Di Fan swept his gaze, only to find that the person had disappeared into the crowd.

Hearing that man's words, the crowd was slightly in an uproar, and there was a faint tendency to attack Dragon Tiger Spring Valley.

At the Golden Alliance, Auston, Gray, and the "Earth Saint King" Morton Kaul looked at each other and smiled, and it was they who sent people to fan the flames in the crowd, trying to disrupt the peace.

Di Fan's white eyebrows furrowed, obviously very afraid of this matter, after all, although their Dragon and Tiger Sect was able to rely on the power of the plane origin to suppress these people, but after all, there were tens of thousands of people on the other side, even if they were suppressed, they would eventually be able to set foot in the Dragon and Tiger Spring Valley.

Just when Di Fan was secretly annoyed, a cold snort suddenly came from mid-air, and the sword won the air and was dressed in white, and Zhuo Ran landed in mid-air and stopped in front of everyone.

Although facing tens of thousands of people, Jian Yingkong still looked calm, a long sword was erected in front of him, the sword intent was not released, and he said lightly: "Whoever wants to kill Yao Hailei, just stand up." ”

Seeing that the sword was winning the air, Chen Ziyu's expression moved slightly, and he said slowly: "The sword is winning the sky, you get out of the way." ”

Jian Yingkong looked at Chen Ziyu with a smile, shook his head, and said slowly: "Uncle Chen, Master has already issued an order that our Shushan faction must not participate in this matter. ”

Chen Ziyu smiled coldly, the iron sword in his hand was slowly raised, and the three Chen family elders beside him all stepped forward, faintly forming an encirclement momentum, encircling the sword in the air.

"Yao Hailei killed my second son of the Chen family, do you think that this matter can be understood so easily?"

When Jian Yingkong heard this, he raised his eyebrows and smiled: "What if you kill it?"

Chen Ziyu's expression was cold, and he said, "What did you say?"

"What if you kill it?" Jian Yingkong repeated again, and said with a smile, "Senior Uncle Chen, and the three senior uncles, I advise you not to rush this troubled water, otherwise you will die, and you are only afraid of ......"

"Okay, good, good!" Chen Ziyu shouted three times with a pale face, and laughed, "Sure enough, it is a hero who is a young man, since this is the case, then our four senior uncles should take a good look, how can we die?"

Jian Yingkong sighed lightly, looked up at the sky, and said abruptly: "Why bother, why bother......"

"Do it!"

At the moment when Jian Yingkong raised his head, the four masters of the Chen family swept up together, the four iron swords bloomed with brilliance, and the four sword waves rippled out together, exuding the breath of death.

Jian Yingkong grinned and stood with his sword, but he ignored the four sword waves that slashed in.

Seeing that the four sword waves were about to spread to Jian Yingkong's body, Chen Ziyu, who had been rushing forward, suddenly drilled out a sword blade behind him, directly penetrating into his chest.

The sword blade slashed out more than once, directly slashing through the void, drawing a beautiful arc, and directly cutting the four Chen family masters in half.

A raging red flame burned above the blade of the sword, and it actually burned the primordial spirits of the four Chen family masters to ashes.

Everyone was in an uproar, among the four masters of the Chen family, Chen Ziyu and an elder were strong in the Heavenly Tribulation Period, and the other two were at the peak of the Yuan Shen Period, but they were killed by someone in one blow, and they didn't even have a chance to fight back.

The blade slashed through the void, drawing a large circle, and when the blade returned to where it had been slashed from, it suddenly disappeared into thin air, unable to dig it out even if everyone tried to find it.

Jian Yingkong flicked his sleeves and said with a smile: "Who else wants to come?"

"Haha, a hero is a teenager!" Shan Aomu laughed a few times, flew out of the crowd, did not hide his murderous intentions at all, and sneered, "The old man also wants to be taught." ”

Xue Qiangu's expression was cold, but he also took a step, obviously planning to join forces with Shan Aomu.

At this moment, a cold voice came from inside the Spring Valley, and that voice was full of monstrous killing intent.

"Snow through the ages, mountains and trees, you are so bold!"

Hearing that voice, Shan Aomu frowned slightly, and said loudly: "Your Excellency is ......"

"Long Wangye. ”

When the word "wild" came out, a figure appeared directly at the door of the Quangu plane, and the dragon's eyes swept away, and his cold gaze was like a blade, quickly sweeping through the surrounding crowd, forcing everyone to suffocate.

"Is that you?" Obviously, Shan Aomu knew Long Wangye, he was taken aback at first, and then laughed and said, "What, what you received back then?"

Long Wangye's shirt trembled, like a quaint old farmer, but his eyes were full of monstrous killing intent: "It's enough to kill you." ”

The corners of Shan Aomu's eyes twitched slightly, and he snorted angrily: "What a big breath, the old man wants to see how you kill me!"

The voice fell, Shan Aomu's body had shaken, the figure on this side had not yet dissipated, and a figure had already appeared over there, stepping on footwork, using palm techniques, and rushing straight to Long Wangye.

At this moment, it was as if the Milky Way above the nine heavens had poured down, turning into an endless rolling river, roaring like a dragon.

Long Wangye smiled coldly, didn't move, and gently spit out a word in his mouth: "Break!"

In an instant, the entire celestial dragon-like galactic phantom was instantly stopped and broken, as if an invisible force had cut this celestial dragon into two pieces.

Losing his stamina, Shan Aomu's move was suddenly greatly discounted, and before he could take a few steps, his own momentum had already dispersed, and he had obviously been interrupted by Long Wangye's words.

Xue Qiangu frowned, his figure flickered, and he had already grabbed Long Wangye's back, and the frost around him was monstrous, and the endless frost was overwhelming, almost engulfing Long Wangye.

"Burn!"

Long Wangye's incomparably cold voice came out of the frost in the sky calmly, and suddenly the frost in the sky seemed to touch a monstrous flame, and all the water vapor melted, turning into countless water vapor.

Countless frosts dissipated, and Long Wangye was seen standing in place unharmed, not even his shirt was damaged.

Choke!

A choking sound came from the void, and eight snake shadows suddenly burst out of the void, and a pitch-black long sword was hidden in the eight snake shadows, and an incomparably dark killing intent came from the blade, piercing Long Wangye's back.

"Fold!"

Long Wangye ignored the sword blade stabbed behind his back, but spit out a word again, and suddenly the long sword trembled slightly, and directly collapsed into two, and the eight snake shadows screamed in unison, and all of them were wiped out.

With a bang, an old man dressed in black strode out of the void, retreated more than a hundred meters like lightning, and looked at Long Wangye vigilantly.

Long Wangye flicked his sleeves and said disdainfully: "Don't you know the ninjutsu of the small country of Dongying, don't you know that your ninjutsu is all derived from my Dongtu Huaxia?

Shan Aomu's face flashed, and he shouted: "Let's do it together, kill him, otherwise no one will want to get the dimensional treasure!"

Everyone was slightly silent when they heard this, and Long Wangye snorted lightly and said coldly: "Chop!"

As soon as the words fell, the "slash" suddenly turned into an invisible blade, slashing straight down at the top of Shan Aomu's head.

Shan Aomu shouted, crossed his arms, and covered his whole body with his body's true qi, and walked towards the blade.

With a bang, Shan Aomu's whole person was cut down by that knife, and he fell directly into the depths of the ground, and he didn't know how many meters he had sunk into.

Seeing that Shan Aomu failed in one move, many strong men who had been silent finally gave up their cold eyes and attacked Long Wangye one after another.

They all understood that if they didn't defeat Long Wangye today, then no one would want to get the dimensional treasure in Yao Hailei's hands.

Rumble!

The first to strike was the mad slash, although he was only a Mahayana martial artist, but at this moment, the sword strength was vertical and horizontal, and the thunder and lightning in the sky were still monstrous, almost cutting this piece of heavenly dome.

Song Gang followed, the long stick swept out horizontally, and the waves of Dao Qi swept straight towards Long Wangye.

An old man in a white robe held a scepter, and the light moved the sky, evolving into an eight-winged angel, holding a holy sword and slashing straight out.

The demon dragon roared, and a western dragon soared into the sky, spewing dragon breath from its mouth and flapping its four wings, driving the monstrous demonic energy.

Three old men wearing gold, silver, and bronze battle armor jumped out, their palms blooming with blazing brilliance, and the hundred-meter-long fighting qi slashed out, almost cutting through the void.

The powerhouses of the five great families in the Demon Cultivation Realm also took action one after another, and the powerhouses of many forces in the Immortal Cultivation Realm also took advantage of the situation to play their own magic weapons, and the brilliant brilliance almost covered the sky.

Long Wangye's white hair was flying, his cloth shirt was trembling, he looked at the attacks in the sky with disdain, suddenly his lips opened slightly, and he said slowly: "Stop!"

In an instant, everything in front of him stopped moving, time stood still, space was imprisoned, and the magic weapons, energy fighting energy, and dust in the sky all stood still in an instant.

Long Wangye raised his eyebrows lightly, and said indifferently: "Crack!"

In an instant, seventeen or eighteen large spatial rifts as thick as tree stumps suddenly spread out in front of him, each crack was like a mysterious snake venomous dragon, twisting and turning to spread out, instantly overlapping with the countless attacks in front of him.

All the energy attacks that overlapped with the Great Spatial Rift were all absorbed and dissolved by the power of the Void, and those magic weapons first dimmed their light, and then countless cracks appeared on the surface, and a few weaker magic weapons were directly shattered.

Long Wangye defused everyone's attack with one move, and his expression remained unchanged, and he spit out a word in his mouth again: "Chop!"

In the distance, an invisible sword suddenly appeared above the head of a lightorcer who was holding his staff high and constantly emitting magic, and slashed directly down.

There was only a click, blood splattered, and the lightorcer was split in half on the spot, killing him instantly.

At the same time, there were three foreign powerhouses who died on the spot, all of whom were split in half by Long Wangye's word "chop".

Almost at the same time as Long Wangye's shot, Xue Duxiu, who was hidden in the void, also made a move, and his assassination skills were many times better than the previous Japanese old man who also cultivated the "Eight Snakes Sword Technique".

His murderous aura is hidden in the blade of the sword, and it is not exposed at all, and every time he strikes, he is as fast as thunder, and no one can stop his sneak attack, and he is all cut in half.

Old friends such as Zhao Xun, Tanan, Qing Feng, and Ying Xiongkong also took action, and they mixed in the crowd, constantly sneaking up on the surrounding crowd, trying to cause chaos in the crowd.

Under the instigation of Xue Duxiu and others, chaos finally broke out in the crowd, and some people who originally had grudges took the opportunity to attack each other, and as a result, the whole crowd was in a scuffle.

In the case of almost nine out of ten people fighting, everyone else has also been driven. In fact, they didn't know why they wanted to do it, but some of the red-eyed people around them almost cut them down when they caught them, forcing them to take action too.

However, the crowd is so dense, there will naturally be accidental injuries, but naturally there are people with bad tempers, and they will return it with one move.

As a result, the entire crowd was completely chaotic, except for the siege of hundreds of people at the front of the Quangu plane, the rest of the crowd was completely rioted, and the endless attacks almost destroyed the world, causing this void to shake for a while.

And at the same time that Long Wangye shot one after another to kill many foreign powerhouses, several powerhouses who had been watching coldly from the sidelines also took action.

Gray, Auston, Morton, Shan Aomu, and Xue Qiangu, as well as the sect master of the Japanese Thousand Flame Phantom Spirit Sect, that is, the old man in black before, and Ling Zaoyuan, the city lord of Kunlun City in the Immortal Cultivation Realm.

Seven powerhouses of the Double S rank peaked joined forces at the same time and frantically attacked Long Wangye, who was standing at the gate of the Spring Valley plane.

Gray was full of flames, Auston was holding a golden spear, Morton Kaul's skin was like a rock, the mountain was proud of the wood, the snow was frozen in all directions, the old man in black was hiding in the shadows, Ling Zaoyuan was holding an immortal sword, and the powerful offensive of the seven people almost smashed the entrance to the Spring Valley plane.

For the first time since the start of the war, Long Wangye finally made a move.

I saw that his body shook, and he had already come to Gray, and with a shake of both hands, Gray's whole person was actually grabbed by his wrist and thrown up directly, and fell straight towards Xue Qiangu.

When the fire and ice collided, it immediately burst out with boundless power, and the violent energy spread in all directions, involuntarily affecting the surrounding crowd, and instantly beating dozens of people into ashes on the spot.

Gray's fire collided with the ice of the snow eternals, and the two of them were naturally hit hard, and each of them spurted blood.

Long Wangye hit the two of them hard with one move, and grabbed it again with one hand, and Ling Zaoyuan's long-standing sword was grabbed by him with one hand, and he actually turned and slashed towards Morton Kaul.

Mortonkaule let out a scream, his skin squirming, and layers of rocks spreading out from the inside of his skin, trying to block the sword's attack.

It's just that Ling Zaoyuan is a cultivator at the peak of the Heavenly Tribulation Period, and this sword was released with the help of immortal weapons, how powerful it is, where can Morton Kaul stop it in a hurry, half of his body was cut into nothingness by this sword.

Choke!

At the moment when Long Wangye hit Morton Kaul again, the old man in black who had been hiding finally made a move, and the eight snake shadows turned into sharp sword light and stabbed straight at Long Wangye's back.