Chapter 235 The winner and the loser

"Let's take action together!"

Qi Yanhou shouted angrily, and the terrifying killing fell again.

Marquis Guangwu and Marquis Changsheng did not dare to hesitate. The terrifying thunder, the diffuse blade, and the Ye Yu Sword swept out towards Yan Qingyun. Every force was extremely powerful and should not be underestimated.

"Those who rebel against our country, Dayan, will be killed without mercy!"

Yan Qingyun shouted coldly, his eyes fixed on Marquis Guangwu, his murderous intention was so strong that he even ignored the rest of the killing attack, opened the way with his giant palm, and rushed straight away.

In an instant, the sky was collapsing, and the terrifying stream of light continued to sweep away, as if the sky was about to collapse.

 "not good."

Seeing Yan Qingyun rushing towards him desperately, Marquis Guangwu was so frightened that he turned crazy and retreated almost instantly.

However, Yan Qingyun's killing intention was so tenacious that despite the impact of the wings and sword light behind him, he stretched out his palm and grabbed Marquis Guangwu.

"No, don't kill me."

Marquis Guangwu begged for mercy in fear, and at the same time released all his power, as if his whole body was burning. However, he still could not stop the power of destruction, which crushed his celestial body and rushed into his body crazily.

Under the loud noise, Marquis Guangwu was reduced to ashes, and Yan Qingyun also opened his mouth and vomited blood.

The feathery edge of Yeyu Sword almost split his celestial body and injured his physical body.

"Immortal candidate, take your life."

After finishing off Marquis Guangwu, Yan Qingyun looked at Changsheng Hou again. The feathery edge of Ye Yujian kept striking down, trying to destroy his celestial defense. However, he was indifferent and only had Changsheng Hou in his eyes.

There was a loud roar, and the arms of the celestial elephant soared thousands of feet, reaching towards the longevity prime minister crazily.

The result can be imagined. How can the immortal be Yan Qingyun's enemy? He only lasted two breaths before he exploded and died. His blood spilled into the sky and dyed the ground red.

Seeing this scene, Qi Yanhou was so frightened that he no longer had the will to fight and retreated crazily.

"Marquis Qi Yan, don't you want the throne of Dayan? Why are you hiding?"

Yan Qingyun laughed loudly, with blood stains on the corners of his mouth. He smiled ferociously, ignoring Ye Yu's sword's killing blow, and rushed towards Qi Yanhou again.

"Yan Qingyun, you are too presumptuous!"

Ye Yu's sword roared in waves, no longer attacking Yan Qingyun's celestial image, but spread its wings and swept towards the swelling arm.

He didn't care about the life or death of Qi Yanhou and others. However, Yan Qingyun killed two people in a row under his attack. This was a provocation to him and even more humiliating to him.

The dignified third-level immortal martial artist was unable to suppress the first-level immortal martial artist, but instead allowed him to kill two people in a row. How could he not make people angry?

The giant palm of the arm that covered the sky collided with the wing-sword edge instantly, causing an earth-shattering sound. However, the wing-sword edge dissipated, and the giant palm of the arm, although dilapidated, was not broken.

Ye Yujian was shocked.

He slashed twice with the sword, almost shattering Yan Qingyun's sky. At this moment, he was still at a disadvantage when he was struck head-on.

How could a first-level immortal martial artist be so tyrannical!

Yan Qingyun roared angrily, taking advantage of Ye Yujian's stunned moment, he quickly blasted out a palm, forcing Ye Yujian to retreat. At the same time, another arm quickly surged and fell from the sky, trying to kill Qi Yanhou.

Qi Yanhou was so frightened that he gasped and retreated frantically. However, Yan Qingyun's murderous intention was so strong, how could he let him escape.

"Even if the others survive, you, Qi Yanhou, will definitely die!"

Yan Qingyun roared ferociously, and the palm prints that covered the sky fell from the sky, and finally landed on Qi Yanhou, severely injuring him instantly and causing him to vomit blood.

He looked horrified and horrified, feeling as weak as an ant. No matter how hard he struggled, he could not escape the crushing palm.

Ridiculous, he thought that his realm surpassed that of Yan Qingyun and was enough to suppress him and gain the throne.

Unexpectedly, after the real fight, he discovered that the gap between him and Yan Qingyun was so huge. The other party wanted to kill him, but he had no power to resist.

He couldn't figure it out.

Yan Qingyun has obviously made no progress in more than ten years, but why is there a huge difference in combat power.

Before he died, he didn't even think about it.

With reluctance and doubt, it disappeared into nothingness.

The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit.

Qi Yanhou finally lost.

"Yan Qingyun, you are seeking death!"

Ye Yujian was furious. Dayan lost six immortal warriors. Can it still be called Dayan?

The most hateful thing is that these people were killed in front of him, and the three of Qi Yanhou died after he took action. For him, it was even more of a shame.

"You want to kill me, but you're not qualified enough!"

Yan Qingyun shouted solemnly and stepped towards Ye Yujian. The aura on his body was rising crazily, reaching a terrifying level, which made Ye Yujian's anger freeze instantly.

Instead, there was a palpitation in the heart.

Yan Qingyun's aura actually made him feel a ray of threat, and his heart was actually afraid.

"Yan Qingyun, I will give you another chance to calm down for three days. After three days, I will definitely come back. If you insist on betraying Wangxian Tower, your whole family will be destroyed."

After saying these words, Ye Yujian immediately turned around and prepared to leave.

There was a commotion all around.

Ye Yujian was actually afraid and wanted to escape.

His words seemed to be giving Yan Qingyun a chance, but in fact, they were giving him a step to cover up his fear.

"Now that we are here, there is no reason to leave, Emperor Yan's Secret - Holy Emperor Lingtian!"

Hearing Yan Qingyun's low voice, the celestial phenomena on his back surged crazily. The celestial images bloomed with bright light, as if they were about to solidify, like an emperor descending into the world.

I saw the silhouette of a celestial figure, like the god Ling Chen, and then stretched out a palm print to suppress Ye Yujian.

The seal was small at first, but it suddenly grew to tens of millions of feet, covering the sky and the sun, enveloping an area, trapping Ye Yujian, and crushing it down.

"Feather Wings Blade, open it for me!"

Ye Yujian held the sky with both hands, and saw the sky roaring, as if there were endless birds, rising up against the sky. Each bird was a ray of sword edge, instantly piercing the void, as if to break the sky, and cover the sky. Seal Jue.

The sound shook the sky, and I saw the bright seals falling down, crushing the billions of sword lights, falling crazily with a devastating force, making Ye Yujian pale in shock.

The sword energy shattered, and Ye Yujian's defense also collapsed. Cracks spread quickly like spider webs, covering his whole body.

After the dazzling seal was crushed down, there was a loud bang, and the sword energy defense was completely shattered.

Then he saw Ye Yujian's body falling from the sky like a falling star, and fell heavily to the ground, shaking up the dust in the sky.

After the aftermath dissipated, the hundreds of millions of people watching all changed their expressions.

Just because, a huge pit appeared in the imperial city, which seemed to be bottomless. However, Ye Yujian's figure had disappeared and was completely wiped out.

With one palm, Ye Yujian was destroyed.

Billions of eyes focused on Yan Qingyun, trembling uncontrollably.