Heavenly thunder sword qi, condensed into silk!

Invincible, everything is cut down!

The erosive power given by the Heavenly Thunder Red Mang, the ink-colored sword light, is like probing for something.

And everyone present was stunned on the spot, unable to believe it.

Even Yuan Zhenchuan, Liao Hua and others were speechless.

Although Bu Zixuan is in and out of the artistic conception of the master, he has not yet fully controlled this kind of power, but no matter what, he is also a master of the artistic conception after all!

Chen Yuan slashed with a sword, like killing chickens and dogs, who among the people was not suppressed by such momentum?

The disciples of the Wuji Sect couldn't believe that the proud son of Heaven, who could compete with the descendants of the three sects, was so defeated by Chen Yuan?

Bu Zixuan, who had already been split into two with a sword, had his eyes full of confusion and horror.

He couldn't understand that he was already a great artistic conception, how could the top figure in the young generation of the ancient martial arts land be killed by a young man with a sword?

"You...... You killed Bu Zixuan?"

Elder Liao Hua of the Boundless Sect suddenly stood up and looked at Chen Yuan in horror.

And Yuan Zhenchuan, Dongfang Yu and others were even more dumb-eyed and couldn't believe it.

This is Bu Zixuan, the artistic conception is a great achievement!

You must know that although the Wuji faction is only a medium force, because of the relationship between Bu Zixuan, the relationship between the three sects and the four sects and the Wuji faction is very good, plus Bu Zixuan's father, the head of the Wuji faction, Bu Hanyi, is also a giant.

Its cultivation has been in the artistic conception for more than ten years.

Originally, the Wuji Sect could have become an existence equal to the four gates, but Bu Hanyi had no interest in these.

Because, he believed that in time, his son would finally be able to bring the Wuji Sect to the pinnacle of the Ancient Martial Land!

But such a character was actually beheaded by Chen Yuan with a sword?

And in front of so many people?

How rampant this is!

Yuan Zhenchuan's eyes were full of shock, and he looked at the already empty mausoleum, shocked and shocked.

This young man has already beheaded five descendants in a row!

Just when the audience was silent, when everyone stood on the spot.

Several powerful auras suddenly appeared around them, and when everyone felt an invisible pressure, angry voices suddenly came.

"Who is it?!Kill my son?!"

When everyone heard the voice, they looked up one after another, only to see a middle-aged man in a green robe with a majestic face, suddenly appearing on the mausoleum.

I saw that his eyes were round, and he glanced around, and there seemed to be a raging fire burning in his eyes.

The head of the Xuanqing faction, Ni Dao!

The master of artistic conception, Ni Jia's father!

Liao Hua and Yuan Zhenchuan on the stage looked up and saw Ni Dao, and their expressions changed slightly.

They didn't expect that Ni Dao actually broke through the barrier and rushed directly to the mausoleum!

Under the mausoleum, everyone was also surprised.

After all, there have been rules for the Lingtai competition since ancient times, and those who take the stage are at their own risk.

But there have been many competitions, and there has been no scene of the fall of the legend, let alone the fall of the legend as it is today.

At this time, Ni Dao glanced at Chen Yuan in the mausoleum, carrying his hands behind his back, and a momentum cloud pillar that pierced through the sky suddenly emanated, and after an instant, when the cloud pillar dispersed, Ni Dao's face was a little distorted due to anger, he stared at Chen Yuan deadly, word by word, and popped out from between his teeth:

"How dare you kill my son?! Unforgivable!

"I'm going to make you suffer and die!"

A monstrous anger rose in Ni Dao's heart, he was originally consolidating his realm in the ancestral land, but he suddenly found that the soul card with a trace of Ni Jia's divine soul power suddenly exploded, which proved that his son was dead.

And on the mausoleum, Yuan Zhenchuan and Liao Hua did not participate in the competition, and Dongfang Yu did not have the strength to kill his son at all, except for the young man in Taichung's hands, who else could it be?

He only has such a son, and he has excellent talent, he is the future of the Xuanqing faction, and now that he is dead, won't the Xuanqing faction have no successor?

"What if you kill it, do you want to die too?"

The corners of Chen Yuan's mouth hooked up a sneer, and his eyes were cold.

"Okay, well, today I will crush your bones and scatter ashes, so as to jealous of my son's spirit in the sky!" Ni Dao was furious, and the aura of artistic conception was fully revealed, and the clouds in the sky evaporated.

Yuan Zhenchuan and Liao Hua's hearts trembled, Bu Zixuan, who had just achieved great artistic conception, was killed with a sword, and I am afraid that Ni Dao will be difficult to deal with this young man.

The expressions of everyone in the audience also changed slightly, and what they thought in their hearts was the same as Yuan Zhenchuan and others.

And at this moment, there were bursts of angry roars all around again!

"Who killed my Purple Feather Sect heir!"

"Whoever kills me and breaks the mountain road, let me come out and die!"

"My son Wen Resolute, who killed him!

"The one who killed Hua Song, I will make you doomed!"

"Ahh

Whoosh!

Just as Ni Dao was about to make a move, five powerful auras with sky-high anger suddenly appeared in the void.

When everyone looked at it, they were immediately frightened.

There were five people who appeared in that instant.

There are actually four people who have the atmosphere of artistic conception!

The weakest person also has the strength of the mid-stage peak of the artistic conception!

They are the strongest of all sects and factions who were beheaded by Chen Yuan!

It's either the head of a faction, or the Supreme Elder!

Even Yuan Zhenchuan, who was the Demon Sealing Sect, couldn't help but have his eyelids jumping wildly after seeing such a formation!

The ancient martial land has been hidden for hundreds of years, and although there is a competitive relationship between various sects and factions, once upon a time, there will be such a scene?

The lords of a faction are all people of high status, and even if there is friction among the juniors on weekdays, they just watch it coldly, and they will not come forward in person at all.

But now, there are actually six masters of the six factions, five artistic conception masters, and one artistic conception mid-stage peak!

It's incredible!

When the six leaders of the faction looked at the young man with his hands behind his back in the mausoleum, he exuded a monstrous aura all over his body, and the entire sky seemed to be dyed gray.

An invisible huge pressure suddenly swept out.

Liao Hua, the elder of the Infinite Gate on the mausoleum, was also released by this evil qi.

And Yuan Zhenchuan is the same, he released his anger and shrouded Yuan Ling'er.

Although the many disciples of the sect in the audience were far away from the mausoleum, they also felt the invisible pressure and evil aura.

Some cultivators who were weaker couldn't bear it, so they retreated frantically outwards and fled from that field.

What's more, he fell directly to the ground and passed out!

Most people, on the other hand, are pale but reluctant to leave.

After all, this kind of scene, in my lifetime, I am afraid there is only this time!

Everyone knows that these six powerhouses and the heads of various factions are going to forcibly kill this young man regardless of the rules!

Everyone stayed here, not because the young man felt that he had any chance.

I want to see how these six powerhouses killed this young man!

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A little Carvin... It's not very well written...

Everyone voted for the recommendation, and Lao Zhou continued to go to the code word.

(End of chapter)