Chapter 283
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Just as Pang Ban and the rest were facing off against the Xing Chen Pavilion, two air-piercing sounds could be heard.
Then, a middle-aged man in a blue robe and an old man flew over.
The aura of these two people was similar to Yan Chiyang and Xing Wuhen, both of them at the initial stage of the Immortal Martial Realm.
Just as the two of them stopped, the old man said, "Hades, you guys have gathered so many people to cause trouble in the North Region. Are you trying to bully us because we have no one to back us up?"
Looking at the two people who had arrived, Yan Chiyang and Xing Wuhen heaved a sigh of relief.
These two people were the Patriarch of the Murong Clan, Murong Zhantian and the Patriarch of the Lei Clan, Lei Ling.
Yan Guiren's expression did not change. He looked at Murong Zhantian indifferently and said, "You guys should be part of the plot against me, Hades, right? Just as well, all of you can stay here today. "
"Arrogant!"
When Lei Ling heard Yan Guiren's words, he snorted coldly. In an instant, boundless thunderclouds covered the sky. Lightning flashed and thunder rumbled. Electric snakes flickered continuously. The scene was extremely terrifying.
Yan Guiren's Solitary Spear pierced out in an instant. The rolling thunderclouds were instantly torn apart. Sunlight shone through the thunderclouds, bringing a trace of light to the entire city.
Whoosh!!! Yan Guiren was like a sharp sword. He instantly rushed in front of Lei Ling and slashed out with his Sacred Halberd Godly Sigh.
"Thunder Armor!"
Thunder True Qi exploded. A domineering armor formed by thunder and lightning enveloped Lei Ling's body.
Bang!!! Lei Ming raised his arm and blocked Yan Guiren's Sacred Halberd Godly Sigh. In an instant, thunder and lightning shot out in all directions and the void shook.
"Yan Ziyan!"
Yan Guiren's Solitary Spear pierced out instantly. A scorching fire True Qi shot out and formed into the shape of a swallow. It flew towards Lei Ling.
Lei Ling was not afraid at all. He suddenly threw out a punch. Electricity twined around his fist and collided with the flaming swallow. In an instant, sparks flew and electric snakes danced wildly.
The two of them exchanged blows and their auras were majestic. In the last exchange, Lei Ling was forced to retreat by Yan Guiren.
Murong Zhantian squinted his eyes slightly when he saw Lei Ling being pushed back. He was clear about Lei Ling's strength. The Lei Clan's cultivation technique had the effect of refining one's body. In close combat, Lei Ling would rarely be at a disadvantage. However, he did not expect Yan Guiren to be able to suppress Lei Ling in close combat. It seemed like the people from Hades were not simple.
He would never have thought that Yan Guiren had a special body. His godly power allowed him to become stronger when facing a strong opponent. Back in the Southern Region, Yan Guiren had been able to fight against the Black Wind Ancestor with the strength of a half-step Immortal Martial Artist. Now that he had reached the Immortal Martial Realm, Yan Guiren was even stronger.
Lei Ling's expression was gloomy. He did not expect Yan Guiren to be so strong. When he was fighting with Yan Guiren just now, he could not withstand that huge force.
The battle between the two of them happened in the blink of an eye. Everyone saw Lei Ling retreat.
In the eyes of the ordinary people, there was no such thing as cultivation level. They only knew that Lei Ling was not strong enough to defeat Yan Guiren.
Everyone started to worry when they saw the strength of the people from Hades. After all, they were from the Northern Region and they had a sense of belonging to their own region.
"Both of you, come at me together."
Yan Guiren said indifferently with his spear in his left hand and his halberd in his right hand.
Murong Zhantian took action when he saw how arrogant Yan Guiren was. Although he was also a big shot, he could not tolerate Yan Guiren's provocation.
"Eight Desolation Great Technique."
The Murong Clan's cultivation technique was extremely overbearing.
Back then, the ancestor of the Murong family was a human supreme. His realm was second only to that of a true god, and he was the commander of every great battle. Later on, during a great battle, he comprehended the Eight Desolation Great Divine Technique, which allowed him to soar into the sky.
Murong Zhantian's aura suddenly exploded, stirring up the wind and clouds in the sky. Yan Guiren's calm face finally became serious.
The Ancestor of the Murong Clan indeed had some skills. Just by looking at his aura, one could tell that he was not simple.
"Fight!!!"
Murong Zhantian roared, shaking the universe. He threw a punch at Yan Guiren from afar.
A boundless overbearing aura rushed towards Yan Guiren's face.
Yan Guiren squinted his eyes and waved the Sacred Halberd and Divine Sigh. He slashed out with an aura that was even more overbearing than Murong Zhantian's.
Boom!!!
The void between the two of them trembled and a rumbling sound could be heard.
"Swallow Soars!"
When Yan Guiren blocked Murong Zhantian's punch, his body moved like a swallow soaring in the sky as he took advantage of Murong Zhantian.
The halberd and spear danced in the air and countless afterimages surrounded Murong Zhantian.
A shadow appeared behind Murong Zhantian. It was a man wearing armor and a golden helmet. He looked like a general who had been through hundreds of battles.
Yan Guiren's God of War Dharma Idol also appeared.
The shadow behind Murong Zhantian threw out a punch and destroyed the spear shadows in the sky. It then exchanged a punch with Yan Guiren's God of War Dharma Idol.
Boom!!! The battle between the two Dharma Idols was like a battle between two giants. The entire sky was filled with their figures.
"Yan Fuhui!"
While the two Dharma Idols were fighting, Yan Guiren suddenly dashed out and thrust the Solitary Spear at Murong Zhantian's chest.
Murong Zhantian threw out a punch and collided with the Solitary Spear.
Yan Guiren retreated immediately after the collision. But at this moment, Yan Guiren suddenly turned around and dashed towards Murong Zhantian again.
Murong Zhantian remained calm and threw out another punch.
Bang!!! The fist and halberd collided, and a metallic sound rang out.
"Swallow Soars!"
At this moment, Yan Guiren's eyes lit up. He raised the Sacred Halberd, Divine Sigh, and Solitary Spear up high. His body spun rapidly and a metal storm formed.
"What?"
Murong Zhantian's expression changed when he saw Yan Guiren's sudden move. Yan Guiren's attack was very rhythmic. He thought that Yan Guiren's attack would be the same as his, which would be a head-on clash. But Yan Guiren's current performance was different.
Murong Zhantian did not show any weakness. He clenched his fist and a long saber formed. He held the saber with both hands and slashed out.
Boom!!! The long saber slashed at the metal storm. Boundless power burst out and an invisible ripple spread out.
The battle between the two was very intense. The spectators were also excited. The Murong family was one of the top forces among the five families. They could be said to be the strongest family.
Yan Guiren was able to fight with the Murong family's Ancestor to such an extent. This showed that Yan Guiren was definitely an expert.
At this moment, a carriage slowly arrived from outside the city.
The carriage was luxuriously decorated and was surrounded by a few guards.
Shenlang lifted the curtain and looked at the battle in the sky. The corner of his mouth curled up.
When Yan Guiren and the others were looking for trouble with the Xing Chen Pavilion, he had already rushed over.
He knew that if the Xing Chen Pavilion did not take out their trump card, they would be wiped out by the Hades. But he did not expect the Murong and Lei families to appear.
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