Lan Yan quickly analyzed the situation and shouted, "Quickly kill these two and go help Lord Lan Feng!"
Lan Feng's chances of survival against Shou Yu were slim. As long as he could free up some time, he could use Killing Moon Blade to launch a sneak attack and help Lan Feng kill Shou Yu.
Lan Yan's confidence soared. A thunder spear appeared in his hand and he walked towards Ji Bei Ye. He coldly said, "Even if you are from the Ji Family, you will still die today!"
Ji Bei Ye coldly said, "You talk too much nonsense. I've long found your god race an eyesore. Today, I'll kill a few of you to satisfy my craving."
"How dare you! Die! "
Lan Yan leapt up and stabbed down with his spear.
Ji Bei Ye raised his divine saber and slashed down from the side. With a 'peng' sound, it struck the thunder spear, causing a massive shockwave to surge out.
Lan Yan's complexion changed. The thunder spear was instantly covered with cracks. He hurriedly poured his true essence into it to prevent the spear from shattering. Even so, it consumed a great deal of his true essence. "A mere middle nine star martial artist actually has such strength. You are worthy of your surname 'Ji'. However, the one you encountered is me, Lan Yan. In the end, you will still die!"
His body spun in the air and nine afterimages appeared, each of them wielding a spear and wildly attacking.
Ji Bei Ye coldly said, "How long has it been since you left the middle nine star martial artist stage? Your arrogance knows no bounds. To deal with you, a middle nine star martial artist is more than enough! "
The Shadow God Saber slowly drew a circle in front of him. Countless saber shadows appeared from all directions, like falling petals, entering into a wondrous and dazzling saber world. The Shadow God Saber suddenly froze and stopped spinning. With a light flick of his wrist, it slashed towards the nine thunder spears.
The falling petals in all directions shattered at this moment, turning into countless saber shadows and light patterns that surged upwards.
"Boom!"
Under the massive shock, the sound of clashing rang out incessantly. Within a thousand mile radius, spear light and saber light interweaved together, forming an inseparable battlefield.
Yang Qingxuan and the other two high level World Kings of the Lan Family were simultaneously covered by the domain of Thunder Spear and Tyrant Saber. But, the three of them were relatively far away. Beneath their protective true energy, the power of this domain only blew at their clothes as they coldly glared at each other.
Yang Qingxuan crooked his finger and chuckled. "Both of you can come at me together."
The two from the Lan Clan were both surprised and delighted. They were surprised that Yang Qingxuan dared to look down on them so much. They were delighted because they couldn't put down their pride and couldn't find a reason to join forces, but the other party actually took the initiative to ask for it.
One of them bellowed furiously, "You're just an 8-star intermediate cultivator, yet you dare to be so arrogant! Open your dog eyes and take a good look. Both of us are intermediate eight-stars! "
Xiao Chen's aura suddenly burst forth, tearing a small vacuum out of the tyrannical electric light's Domain and surrounding him.
The other person also released his aura, instantly raising his strength to the peak. He sneered and said, "I was thinking about who to send up to deal with this ignorant fool, but this isn't a one on one martial arts competition. And since this brat has taken the initiative to ask for it, we won't be polite. We'll send him to the afterlife and let him know the fate of those who look down on us!"
The first person stretched out three fingers and said, "Three moves. The two of us will take your dog life in three moves!"
Yang Qingxuan flicked his sleeves and stood in the air with his hands behind his back. He chuckled and said, "If you had the time to speak such nonsense, you would have already exchanged three moves or even 30 moves."
"Die!"
The two were enraged. They instantly attacked.
One of them held a string of pearls in his hand. In an instant, six pearls scattered around his palm, forming a simple six-point array formation. The light gathered into a beam and shot out.
The other person roared with all his strength. His body began to expand, turning into the form of a wild beast. Ruthless killing intent gushed out from him. His fists were as large as oxen as they punched out, causing the domain to twist and shatter and the universe to turn upside down.
The two 8-star intermediate World Kings joined forces, their momentum surging like a rainbow. They wanted to overwhelm Yang Qingxuan in three moves and fulfill their promise.
"Too weak."
Yang Qingxuan's smile didn't change. He lowered his hands behind his back and dragon scales began to erupt from his skin, turning him into a half-black tortoise half-azure dragon. His ten fingers grasped out and two completely different strengths rose up from his body. Behind him, the phantoms of an Azure Dragon and a Black Tortoise appeared, coiling around him.
"Dao Extinguishing Dragon Fist!"
"Great Development Eight Styles!"
The profound mysteries of the two Saint Spirits were displayed at the same time. The skies were immediately occupied by the phantoms of the two Saint Spirits, ruthlessly smashing downwards.
"Boom!"
The finishing moves of the two Lan Family martial artists were instantly suppressed. The beams of light were instantly shattered by the dragon fists. The beast-like fists crashed into the Black Tortoise's profound mysteries but were unable to advance any further. They were crushed by the Black Tortoise phantoms, bursting apart like bubbles.
"Peng! Impossible! "
The two Lan Family martial artists sucked in a breath of cold air, unable to believe what they were seeing.
At the same level of cultivation, this person could easily crush the two of them?
But the cruel reality was that they had no choice but to believe it. After the Azure Dragon and Black Tortoise phantoms broke apart the two martial artists' supernatural abilities, their forms began to fade away. Even so, their momentum didn't decrease at all as they smashed downwards.
Bang! –!
The void where the two martial artists were was instantly blown apart. The shockwaves connected together, forming a massive energy field. Two figures could be faintly seen struggling within.
Yang Qingxuan's figure flickered and he passed through the energy field, appearing behind one of the martial artists. He lifted his hand and a divine sword appeared. Sword light slashed out, cleaving that martial artist in half.
"No, no! Let me go, let me go, my lord! –! "
The other martial artist was horrified to find that his companion had been cleaved apart. He was scared out of his wits and hurriedly begged for mercy.
But with a flash of sword qi, his head flew up and was crushed by the impact of the energy field.
Yang Qingxuan waved his hand and collected the two martial artists' storage devices. He didn't even let go of the six pearls on the martial artist's body.
To Yang Qingxuan, he wanted anything valuable. Because he wanted to deal with the Ning Family, the gap was too big. No matter how small a mosquito's leg was, it was still meat.
After killing the two martial artists, he found that the battle between Ji Bei Ye and Lan Yan had reached its climax. Ji Bei Ye was absolutely at a disadvantage. He was suppressed by Lan Yan's war spear to the point that he couldn't fight back. If he was distracted, he would be in danger of being killed at any time.
The two of them felt a huge explosion and miserable shriek at the same time. They were both delighted.
Ji Bei Ye naturally knew that Yang Qingxuan had succeeded. Lan Yan must have thought that his subordinate had succeeded. After all, the three of them had the same cultivation. It was two against one. In addition, the Lan Family's cultivation techniques, divine abilities, and origin artifacts were all top-notch. It was impossible for them to lose, let alone lose so quickly.
Lan Yan laughed and said, "Haha, it's a desperate struggle. Go to hell with your friend!"
He raised the war spear in his hand and struck down with all his might.
Ji Bei Ye felt strange and shouted, "It's clearly your friend who has gone to hell. Why did you say it's my friend?" The saber in his hand danced even faster.
"Haha, you really know how to joke …"
Before he could finish his words, a huge fear surged in Lan Yan's heart. There was no sign, it was just the instinctive reaction of a martial artist!
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