Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation Yan Chuan's Punch
While Yan Chuan was talking to Meng Rongrong!
Meng Wenruo and her husband were paying respects to Meng Ziqiu.
At the same time, Wang Jian was also on a killing spree on another mountain!
"Hiss!"
Sword light shot into the sky, and murderous intent filled the air.
In the valley, Su Sanniang frowned.
"Don't worry. It's Wang Jian!" Meng Wenruo shook her head.
Su Sanniang nodded and ignored her. She started to pay respects to Meng Ziqiu again.
The sound of killing suddenly stopped in the distance. The murderous intent disappeared.
Meng Wenruo turned her head and looked over.
"Let's go. Wang Jian must have left someone alive. I want to see who wants to kill my sister!" Meng Wenruo said.
"Mm!" Su Sanniang nodded.
The two of them walked toward the mountain in the distance.
On a mountain in the distance.
Wang Jian, Jin Dayu, and Feng Yinyang looked around coldly.
There were about three thousand corpses on the ground. They were badly mutilated and stained the snow-white ground red.
Wang Jian held his sword and looked coldly at a black shadow in the distance.
"Whoosh!"
In the blink of an eye, another group of people flew toward them.
The leader was Zhao Xianzhi of the Great Buddha Empire.
"Amitayus, is that Wang Jian of the Great Zhen Empire? Why did he kill one of our officials? "Zhao Xianzhi asked with a dark expression.
"So the Great Buddha Empire is behind this? Zhao Xianzhi, don't you remember what happened two hundred years ago? "Jin Dayu suddenly interrupted.
Zhao Xianzhi looked at Jin Dayu. His face darkened.
Two hundred years ago, the Archaic Arcanum Sect's plan to create a god had led all the heroes to the North Divine Continent. In the end, Kong Moke returned empty-handed. He wanted to vent his anger on the Great Zhen Empire, so he led a large number of officials to Yan Jin. In the end, he was defeated by the officials of the Great Zhen Empire. Zhao Xianzhi was also severely injured by Jin Dayu during that battle.
When enemies met, their eyes burned with hatred!
"The Great Buddha Emperor sent an official to invite Meng Rongrong. However, all of you tried to kill him without distinguishing between right and wrong. Today, no matter who it is, all of you must give the Great Buddha Empire an explanation!" Zhao Xianzhi said coldly.
"Explain? A loser, you want to give an explanation? "Jin Dayu said with a cold look in his eyes.
Wang Jian retreated at the right time, allowing Jin Dayu to confront Zhao Xianzhi. After all, the two of them were old enemies.
"Jin Dayu, do you think it's still two hundred years ago?" Zhao Xianzhi said coldly.
As he spoke, the aura around Zhao Xianzhi's body shot up, exploding with several times the strength of two hundred years ago!
The huge aura even forced the snowflakes below to roll up in all directions.
"Rumble!"
A huge aura pressed down on Jin Dayu. Zhao Xianzhi clearly wanted to take revenge for what happened two hundred years ago.
"The twelfth level of the Upper Void Stage?" Jin Dayu's pupils constricted.
Zhao Xianzhi's body radiated white light in all directions. Looking from afar, it was incomparably holy. Zhao Xianzhi extended his hand, and a small white bell appeared in his palm.
Clock? Jin Dayu smiled when he saw Zhong.
Was there anyone in the world who dared to compete with him?
"Om!"
The golden Divine Emperor Clock appeared with a bang, and a majestic aura instantly pressed down on Zhao Xianzhi.
"Jin Dayu, you didn't expect it, right? In these two hundred years, I've already reached the twelfth level of the Upper Void Stage. Hmph! Today, I'll return the humiliation of that day!" Zhao Xianzhi said with a cold look in his eyes.
"In a short two hundred years, Zhao Xianzhi went from the sixth level of the Upper Void Stage to the twelfth level? He had a fortuitous encounter too? He actually reached the perfection of the Upper Void Stage in a short time? "Feng Yinyang said with a frown.
Jin Dayu was indifferent.
A fortuitous encounter in two hundred years? How can you compare to me?
Just as Jin Dayu was about to step out, Meng Wenruo suddenly grabbed Jin Dayu's shoulder.
"Lord Jin, show weakness to the enemy and entangle Zhao Xianzhi to draw the big fish out!" Meng Wenruo said.
Jin Dayu frowned, and finally nodded.
"Dang!"
Jin Dayu's Divine Emperor Clock emitted a loud ring, and was thrown towards the sky.
The white bell in Zhao Xianzhi's hand also emitted a loud ring, and was thrown towards the sky.
"Bang!"
The two enormous clocks collided with a bang.
"Buzz!"
The rolling sound waves collided with each other. The Divine Emperor Clock's sound waves were golden in color, while the white bell's sound waves were pure white.
Not far away, Meng Wenruo's eyes narrowed.
"What power is this? Overwhelming righteousness? No, it's even purer and holier than overwhelming righteousness. Why have I never heard of it before? "Meng Wenruo said with a frown.
"Rumble!"
The Divine Emperor Clock was slightly better, and fiercely suppressed the white bell.
"Hmm?" Zhao Xianzhi's face changed, and he took a step towards the sky. In his hands, he suddenly waved a large amount of white energy, charging straight into the white bell.
As soon as the white energy entered, the white bell's power immediately skyrocketed.
Jin Dayu's eyes narrowed slightly, and he also poured in some golden energy again.
The two clocks clanged, as if no one was giving way.
And at this time, Wang Jian's eyes also turned cold, looking at the group of powerhouses that Zhao Xianzhi brought.
The corners of his mouth revealed a trace of a sneer.
"Shing!"
The bronze longsword immediately shot out, and under a ray of blood light, a cultivator was immediately chopped into pieces.
"Ah!" The group of cultivators cried out in shock.
"Whoosh!"
Wang Jian charged out, and the bronze longsword fiercely slashed out.
"Ahhh!" "Bastard!" "Kill him!" …
While the group of cultivators was shouting. Wang Jian's sword did not stop, and he continuously killed one cultivator after another.
"Om!"
The group of cultivators emitted the same white light as Zhao Xianzhi. As soon as the white light appeared, their strength immediately skyrocketed. However, no matter how much their strength skyrocketed, how could they be stronger than Wang Jian?
Although there were thousands of people, before Wang Jian, it was like harvesting grass.
Kill, kill, kill, kill, kill!
"Bastard, Wang Jian, stop!" Zhao Xianzhi immediately cried out in shock.
How could Wang Jian listen to him?
Amidst the continuous killing. Of course, Wang Jian did not use his full strength. Everyone was fishing, slowly killing, and slowly waiting.
Zhao Xianzhi was extremely anxious.
As he activated the white bell in his hand, he also had a shocked expression on his face.
Twelfth Level Upper Void Stage. Zhao Xianzhi's Twelfth Level Upper Void Stage was a little weak, because it was forcefully raised by Kong Mo Ke. Naturally, it was not the real Twelfth Level Upper Void Stage.
But even so, it was still stronger than the Eleventh Level Upper Void Stage. Why? Why did Jin Dayu's strength skyrocket as well?
"Zhao Xianzhi, how is it?" Jin Dayu asked coldly.
Jin Dayu kept pestering Zhao Xianzhi, causing Zhao Xianzhi to be unable to escape.
Looking at his subordinates dying one after another, Zhao Xianzhi's expression was extremely unsightly as he said, "Stop, His Majesty only loves your talents and wants to use you all for himself. If you kill more, His Majesty will not forgive you!"
Loves talents?
In the distance, Meng Wenruo and Feng Yinyang looked at each other and immediately understood.
Meng Rongrong was only a bait. Kong Mo Ke wanted to use Meng Rongrong to threaten Meng Wenruo and take in Da Zhen's officials? Instigate a rebellion within Da Zhen?
A trace of disdain appeared on Meng Wenruo's face. It was obvious that she disdained Kong Mo Ke's clumsy scheme.
Zhao Xianzhi anxiously explained everything.
At this moment, Yan Chuan just happened to walk out of Plum Ridge's hall.
When the door closed, Yan Chuan's heart was filled with panic. The guilt he felt towards Meng Rongrong made it difficult for Yan Chuan to get rid of the pent-up frustration in his heart.
Suddenly, he heard a shout in the distance.
"Stop, His Majesty only loves your talents and wants to use you all for himself!"
In the distance, Zhao Xianzhi's words were like a barrel of oil that had been thrown into Yan Chuan's chest.
Yan Chuan's face immediately turned ferocious, as if he had found a place to vent his anger.
"Roar!" With a furious roar, Yan Chuan charged forward.
"Jin Dayu, get out of the way!" Yan Chuan roared as he flew.
In the distance, Jin Dayu was slightly startled and immediately moved out of the way.
"Clang!"
With a loud sound, the two of them separated.
Zhao Xianzhi was slightly startled. At the same time, he suddenly saw Yan Chuan charging over with a fierce expression.
Instead of being angry, Zhao Xianzhi was delighted.
Yan Chuan? After leaving Yanjing, he was not as terrifying as before.
His strength had increased tremendously. If he could take down Yan Chuan, everything would be easily solved.
"White Lotus Bell Ring!" Zhao Xianzhi's hand suddenly moved.
"Clang!"
Around the white bell, lotuses suddenly appeared and enveloped Yan Chuan.
Yan Chuan was furious at the moment, but he did not dodge at all.
He stretched out his hand and punched with a fierce expression. Before he reached Zhao Xianzhi, his murderous aura had already rushed towards Zhao Xianzhi.
The vast fist aura crashed onto the white bell.
Zhao Xianzhi's expression changed.
The fist aura's power even caused the surrounding space to overlap.
"Boom!"
The white bell exploded. The fist aura's remaining power had not dissipated and crashed onto Zhao Xianzhi's body.
"Impossible!" Zhao Xianzhi exclaimed.
"Boom!"
Zhao Xianzhi was like a shooting star as he was sent flying by the fist aura.
As he flew out, Zhao Xianzhi seemed to hear the sound of his bones shattering.
"Puff!"
Leaving a trail of blood, Zhao Xianzhi flew ten miles away.
"Whoosh!"
Suddenly, a white figure appeared and blocked Zhao Xianzhi's path. He stretched out his hand and grabbed, stabilizing Zhao Xianzhi whose bones had shattered.
"Impossible! I'm at the 12th level of the Upper Void Stage! No, impossible!" Zhao Xianzhi spat out blood as he struggled to accept the truth.
In the distance, Yan Chuan's fist seemed to have vented most of the anger in his heart. His initial irritation was much better now.
Meanwhile, Zhao Xianzhi's subordinates who were fighting with Wang Jian in the surroundings were stunned.
One punch? He was sent flying with one punch? Lord Zhao was at the 12th level of the Upper Void Stage!
In the distance, the person who caught Zhao Xianzhi was Kong Mo Ke who had a cold expression on his face.
After Kong Mo Ke saved Zhao Xianzhi, a group of officials appeared behind him.
Kong Mo Ke handed Zhao Xianzhi to his subordinates and looked coldly at Yan Chuan in the distance.
Zhao Xianzhi's subordinates immediately cried out, "Your Majesty!"
Subsequently, the group of experts around Wang Jian immediately flew toward Kong Mo Ke.
"Wang Jian, kill!" Yan Chuan shouted coldly.
"Yes, sir!" Wang Jian replied.
"Hiss!"
"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"
Wherever Wang Jian's sword light passed, it instantly formed a huge meat grinder. The group of experts was instantly minced. The sword qi even trapped the experts in the surroundings, preventing them from escaping.
"Ah!" "No!" "Help!" … … … … …
The group of experts was Jiaohu.
In the distance, Kong Mo Ke suddenly shouted furiously, "How dare you!" He took a step forward and charged toward Wang Jian.
"Om!"
Yan Chuan's figure suddenly moved as well. He instantly stood in front of Wang Jian and stood in front of Kong Mo Ke.
"Whoosh!" The two hurricanes collided.
Kong Mo Ke's figure came to a halt. The two great Emperors faced each other in the air. Both of their eyes were filled with rage.
PS: Second update, there's more tonight!
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