Although there are many cultivation sects in the Great Yan Dynasty, there are few that can be compared with the Soul Leaving Sect, so the matter of Yan Wujian leading the army to destroy the Soul Leaving Sect suddenly set off a huge storm in Yanjing City, which was already surging undercurrent.

Before the Hongshi Sword Academy was exterminated, before understanding the true intentions of Emperor Yan and the court, all the cultivation sects maintained an attitude of looking at each other, and with the Soul Leaving Sect being annihilated in an instant, the cultivators on the mountain were pressed to Yinshan County by the army like prisoners, and those big people who were still watching suddenly became not calm.

The Soul Leaving Sect is enough to rank in the top five of all the cultivation sects in the Yan Dynasty, and the four Sect Masters of Existence are sitting in the Imperial Palace, and they will not be the first to fall no matter what, but Emperor Yan ploughed the court and swept the **, and the goal was on the Soul Leaving Sect at the beginning, and in just two days, this cultivation sect that has been inherited for thousands of years has collapsed, and such a thunderous method is indeed a shock to many people.

The most frightening thing is just a Xinling Hou Yan Wujian plus a floating giant ship, the cultivation sects that have been inherited for thousands of years have been crushed over, and the real ruler of the Yan Dynasty military department has not made the slightest movement, it is difficult to imagine what kind of scenery it would be if all the princes and generals in the military department appeared.

Yanjing City Wuyou Junhou Mansion

A strange wind blew, and the subordinate who was washing the horses in the backyard stable paused suddenly, and his eyes were dazed for a moment.

Sigh Rhythm ......

The snow-white nocturnal lion in the stable seemed to sense something, and began to walk uneasily in the stable, letting out a terrified neigh.

The subordinate threw away his tools and glanced at the Lion of the Night, who was suddenly uneasy as if he had been choked by the neck, and did not dare to make a sound, and began to lean towards the innermost wall of the stable.

"Feng San, you don't want to live anymore!"

As soon as Xia Gong threw down the tools in his hand, the fat man who had been sitting on the weeds suddenly jumped up and smashed his fist viciously towards Xia Gong.

"Humph!"

With a cold snort, a ripple like a water wave suddenly rose in the surrounding space, and the fat steward's body slammed. Then it began to shatter from the fist to the feet, and countless blood foams began to drift into the air of the stable.

Xia Gong began to walk out of the stable and towards the front hall, and the aura on his body suddenly became as vast as the ancient sea.

At the same time. The middle-aged man who was reading in the study frowned, put the unfinished book in his hand on the table, got up and pushed open the door and walked out.

The rules of the Marquis Mansion of Wuyou are strict, and everyone is doing their own thing in their place, and now the servant who should have washed the horse in the backyard came to the front hall. Naturally, it attracted the attention of the governor's guards.

"What's your name, why do you understand the rules so much, can you come to the front hall and main courtyard!" an older palace guard frowned, and scolded coldly towards the lower officer.

The next soldier remained silent, but continued to walk towards the main hall, not paying the slightest attention to the guard's reprimand, as if he hadn't heard it.

"Stop!"

A young man standing next to the elder guard shouted loudly, and then he was about to step forward, but he felt his sleeves tighten, but he was pulled by the elder guard.

"Second uncle?" the young Fu Wei was puzzled for a while. I don't understand why I was pulled.

The old guard didn't speak, but respectfully moved out of the way to let the subordinate pass, while he kept tugging at the sleeve of the young guard.

After the next battle passed, the elder mansion guard breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the young mansion guard, and said: "When you encounter such a thing in the future, don't go to see it, don't do anything, and don't think about why." ”

The young guard continued to ask, but saw the expression of the older guard. The words that had already reached his mouth were swallowed raw, and he looked in the direction where the subordinate had just left, thoughtfully.

Passing through the main hall, the next soldier continued to walk forward. Soon he had arrived in front of an extremely quaint house, and the middle-aged man who had walked out of the study was standing in front of the door, and it was the owner of this mansion, Wu Youjun Yan Zhaochen.

"Heavenly man, you're finally here!" Yan Zhaochen looked at the battle in front of him and said a legendary name.

The strongest cultivation sects in the Yan Dynasty were the Supreme Law Sect and the Sword Sect. The Sword Sect has been a single lineage of master and apprentice since its current life, two generations, a sword, and it is still in a state of seclusion.

The Supreme Dharma Sect is a cultivation sect that is truly inherited from the Middle Ages, and it still maintains some habits at that time, and it is also the pillar of all the cultivation sects of the Yan Dynasty to resist the imperial court.

The reason why the Supreme Dharma Sect is the most powerful cultivation sect in the Yan Dynasty is because the Supreme Dharma Sect has seven peaks, each peak has a peak master, and each peak master is a cultivation master in the imaginary realm, that is to say, in the Supreme Dharma Sect, it is conservatively estimated that there are seven grandmaster-level figures.

And the Heavenly Man is the sect master of the Supreme Dharma Sect of this generation, and it is rumored that he has reached the Eight Realms of the Holy One.

The cultivators in the seven realms are called grandmasters, and the eight realms are called saints, but there are nine thunder tribulations in the Thunder Tribulation Realm, and I don't know how many thunder tribulations the Supreme Law has survived, and which realm has been cultivated.

"Yan Zhaochen, what does Emperor Yan rely on, he dares to deal with the cultivation sect at this time!"

The heavenly man's tone was cold, he didn't care about Yan Zhaochen's identity at all, he called him by his name when he met, and what was even more strange was that he asked Yan Zhaochen a question, obviously saying that there had already been some kind of consensus between the two, otherwise wouldn't it be ridiculous for him to ask such a question.

"You don't want to stand here and say it, do you!" Yan Zhaochen raised his eyebrows slightly, said indifferently, and walked directly into the study without waiting for the heavenly person to respond.

The heavenly man was silent for a while, and he also walked in.

The two sat down, the people in the sky were silent, Yan Zhaochen sighed, and said: "I don't know what kind of hole cards he has, and he is still secretly investigating, but it can be determined that the Mo family has fallen to him." ”

"Mojia ......"

The voice of the heavenly man was slightly cold, even if he borrowed the body of a lowest-grade servant, but he still had an uncontrollable momentum, and the study suddenly became much more depressed, as if the air seemed to become stagnant.

"Emperor Zhao sent a large number of cultivators to infiltrate the hinterland of Yinshan County, and I took this opportunity to order Nie Qisu to recall the wolf cavalry, just to see what hole cards he still had, but I didn't expect that he would actually do this act of driving the tiger and devouring the wolf. ”

"Drive the tiger and devour the wolf? Hmph, if you want to drive the tiger, there is no stronger force than the tiger, but you are afraid of being devoured by the tiger!"

"How could the Soul Leaving Sect be destroyed so easily, Yan Wujian should not have survived the Wind and Fire Tribulation, and his longevity is boundless!" Changing the topic, the heavenly people began to ask about the Soul Leaving Sect.

It is rumored that Yan Wujian destroyed the Soul Leaving Sect alone, and all the four Sect Masters in the palace were killed by him, and the people in the sky naturally would not easily believe this statement, unless Yan Wujian had secretly survived the Wind and Fire Tribulation and broke through the first realm of the Thunder Tribulation, the Longevity Realm.

"Naturally this is not the case, Bei Ying Tianhan is his person. ”

The heavenly man frowned, Yan Zhaochen had already said it very clearly, he naturally knew that a Seven Realms Grandmaster had a sneak attack behind his back, even if it was a saint who had broken through the Eight Realms, he would have to suffer a big loss, not to mention that it was the same Seven Realms.

The Soul Leaving Sect has been destroyed, so it is naturally not worth his continued effort, but Emperor Yan's methods make him a little frightened, no matter how strong the fortress is, it is extremely easy to break from the inside, and it is impossible to prevent it.

The enemy hidden around him is more terrifying than the more terrifying opponent on the surface, because no one knows when he will make a move, and what terrible consequences will be caused after he strikes.

It's like the Soul Leaving Sect, if it weren't for the Northern Soul Heavenly Han to kill that Sect Master, I'm afraid that with Yan Wujian wanting to destroy the Soul Leaving Sect, I don't know how many twists and turns will arise;

It was precisely because he was defenseless that when the Northern Darkness Heavenly Han made a move, he would finish the work with one blow, which affected the ending of the entire Soul Leaving Sect.

Since there is a gap between Emperor Yan and Emperor Yan from the Soul Sect, will the Supreme Dharma Sect also have it, and whether other cultivation sects also have such an important chess piece, if these people suddenly jump out at a critical juncture, will they affect the final outcome, these are all hidden dangers exposed by this battle.

A trace of sorrow flashed between the heavenly man's eyebrows, and even he shuddered when he thought of the meaning behind it.

"Is it okay to be sad about the extinguishing starlight?" After a long silence, the heavenly man continued to ask.

"Not bad. ”

"It's a pity!"

Yan Zhaochen didn't say anything, he knew what the heavenly people were talking about, but he just chose to be different.

"What do you want to do?" the heavenly man stared at Yan Zhaochen and said with some solemnity.

Feeling the slightly changing tone of the heavenly man, Yan Zhaochen took a deep breath and said, "Follow his mind first." ”

"Are you willing?" asked the heavenly man pointedly.

"What if you are unwilling, you have endured it for so long, I don't care about this time, if he can really destroy the Zhao Dynasty, we will not have a lot of peace of mind in the future. ”

"Can you test his hole cards?"

"How much are you willing to give up? The entire Supreme Dharma Sect should be able to let him show that hole card!"

"Hmph!" the heavenly man snorted coldly and stopped talking.

The heavy aura in the study suddenly dissipated, Yan Zhaochen's eyes narrowed slightly, he knew that the heavenly people had left.

"Hou... Master Hou, why am I here?"

After the heavenly people left, the stable servants immediately regained their consciousness, and the moment they saw Yan Zhaochen, they directly knelt on the ground under their legs.

Yan Zhaochen picked up the bamboo book on the table, glanced at the underdog, the void suddenly cracked, and swallowed him directly, and the study returned to calm again.

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