In an instant, all the top cultivators within thousands of miles kept quiet out of fear.
Jian Wushuang frowned slightly, then waved his hand, and the Yan Force Boundary protected the entire restaurant.
"Rumble!"
It was the sound of the earth being torn apart.
Then, the pavilions collapsed one by one and shattered.
In the center of this violent explosion, only a restaurant remained standing. It didn't even suffer the slightest damage.
Cui Jing, who was drinking, could not help but feel his heart tremble when he saw the scene outside. However, when he saw Jian Wushuang sitting by the window with a lazy look, he calmed down and continued drinking.
"Brother Jian, do you need me to check?" Chun Qiu asked softly, already prepared to fight.
Jian Wushuang shook his head and said, "No need, the troublemakers are here."
As his voice fell, the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground resounded.
"Run, why aren't you running anymore?!"
A thunderous roar shook the air.
Outside the shattered street, two extremely thin figures fell into the rubble.
A Yan Immortal who looked like an angry Vajra stomped the two figures into the ground with his bare feet.
An uncontrollable groan sounded.
Behind this Yan Immortal, there were five other Yan Immortals, all of them looking sinister.
"Damn bastard, aren't you very good at running?"
Pulling back his foot, the vajra like Yan Xian clenched his fist through the air, directly grabbing the skinny figure's neck, lifting him up from the ground.
"Ugh …"
His mud-stained hair covered his face, but it couldn't hide his pain.
Viscous blood flowed out from the wounds on his skin.
"Brother, brother, I'm scared."
Another even thinner figure lay on the ground, his hands helplessly pushing away the rubble, as if he wanted to use this to stand up.
The skinny figure that was strangled slowly calmed down, and the pair of bloodshot eyes were already lifeless.
"Let my brother leave, I'll go with you."
When the Vajra Yan Immortal heard that, it was as if he had heard the funniest joke, he laughed sinisterly and said, "A bastard like you dares to negotiate with me? All of you, follow me back. No one will be able to escape. "
After he finished speaking, he waved his other hand and picked up the two thin figures in his hand as if he was picking up ants.
"Trash like you are only fit to be catalysts."
When the skinny figure heard this, his originally lifeless eyes suddenly focused. Then, like a wild beast, he opened his mouth and bit at the diamond like Yan Xian's ear.
Bang!
A powerful palm smashed into his face. Blood gushed out from his seven orifices, and he fainted instantly.
The vajra like Yan Xian smiled in disdain, lifting his hand to pick up another figure and was about to leave.
In the next moment, an extremely cold female voice resounded across the shattered land.
"Let them go."
Jian Wushuang looked in the direction of the voice, and his eyes immediately revealed a look of surprise.
The person who spoke was a grey-robed woman. Her face couldn't be said to be gentle, but she was full of heroic spirit. She gave off a dignified aura without being angry.
This valiant woman was one of the seven swordsmen who had wreaked havoc in the Northern Heaven Immortal Continent.
They had met several times in the Sand Demon Cave, but no one knew where she went in the end.
But now, they actually met again in this heaven region. It was simply inconceivable.
Jian Wushuang slightly raised his eyebrows. He already wanted to see what she was going to do next.
After shouting that sentence, the valiant woman was not afraid at all. Her powerful Yan Qi had already started circulating around her body.
The diamond like Yan Xian who was holding a skinny figure in each hand stopped on the spot, and then slowly turned his head.
When he saw clearly that it was a woman, his ruthless eyes were already filled with lust.
"I was wondering who it was. So it's a little girl." The diamond like Yan Xian directly threw the two figures in his hands to the Yan Xian behind him. Then, he rubbed his palms and walked towards her without any fear.
A trace of disgust flashed across the valiant woman's eyes. Then, like lightning, a long sword shot out without any warning.
That Yan Xian's eyes focused. His neck instinctively tilted, barely dodging that terrifying attack.
However, an extremely long and narrow wound had almost cut his neck into two.
In just one exchange, he was heavily injured.
This caused him to be both shocked and furious. At the same time, he waved his hand and pressed down.
The dome of heaven suddenly caved in. An invisible giant palm smashed towards the valiant woman.
She frowned. Her entire body was like a ghost. With an unimaginable speed, she rushed in front of the diamond like Yan Xian.
The diamond like Yan Xian was shocked. He retreated a few steps and said in shock, "Crush her!"
Following this shout, the five Derived Immortals behind him moved.
Gathering the power of six Yan Xian, an unparalleled Yan Qi cage appeared. The terrifying aura once again caused the ground to crack.
The valiant woman who was originally extremely fast was also affected. It was as if she was in a swamp. She actually found it difficult to move.
Fighting one against six Yan Xian. Even if her strength was at its peak, it was still an impossible thing. Not to mention in her current state.
Six unparalleled Yan Qi descended, directly causing her mouth to bleed. Even if she wanted to, she was powerless.
"Little girl, you dare to hurt me. Today, I will make you beg for death!"
A shout came from the diamond like Yan Xian. The Yan Qi Chain surged between his palms, once again grabbing at the valiant woman.
But in the next moment, a lazy voice suddenly sounded.
"So noisy."
He subconsciously turned his head to look at the place where the voice came from. However, all he saw was a black urn, directly smashing towards him.
"Boom!"
An extremely dull sound rang out. The fragrant wine spread in all directions.
That urn directly tore apart the combined attack of the six Yan Xian and heavily exploded on the diamond like Yan Xian's face.
Then, he fell to the ground with his head raised. He simply fainted.
Just a casual attack directly made a Yan Xian lose the ability to resist. What kind of heaven-defying technique was this?
Holding an exquisite wine pot in one hand and a three-foot long sword in the other, Jian Wushuang slowly walked forward. He was indescribably free and unrestrained.
The five Yan Xian simultaneously retreated a few steps, looking at him with vigilance.
The valiant woman held her chest and slowly retreated. She looked at Jian Wushuang with eyes filled with shock and disbelief.
"Who are you? It's best that you assess the situation. Do not clash with my Li Fire Sect again. We will let bygones be bygones."
One of the clean-faced Yan Xian was shocked by how terrifying Jian Wushuang was, but his words were not courteous.
After all, from his point of view, no matter how powerful Jian Wushuang was, could he fight one against five?
But very quickly, he swallowed this thought. His eyes widened to their widest.
This was because he saw four divine mountain-like figures walking out from a restaurant not far away. They stood behind the young man.
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