The powerful Spiritual Strength was like an invisible storm that engulfed the city gate. The Spiritual Blade formed by the combined efforts of the five formation masters was like a thin piece of paper under this storm and was instantly torn to shreds!
Such a battle result could only be described with the words' crushing dry weeds and smashing rotten wood '.
In the face of absolute power, numbers could not decide anything.
The powerful Spiritual Storm not only tore the Spiritual Blade into shreds, but it also forced everyone within a hundred feet of Xiao Yan to retreat.
This was especially the case for the five formation masters who had attacked Xiao Yan earlier. At the same time that the powerful Spiritual Storm tore apart the sharp Spiritual Blades, it also heavily smashed into their chests. The bodies of the five people immediately appeared to have been struck by lightning as they flew back uncontrollably. After which, they smashed heavily into the wall.
When they landed on the ground, everyone's faces had turned pale. A trace of blood flowed from the corner of their mouths. When they lifted their heads, their eyes were filled with fear and shock.
Although the five of them were not considered powerful formation masters, they were still rank two formation masters. The Spiritual Strength that the five of them had gathered together was unbelievably powerful. However, it was still instantly torn apart by this black-robed young man in front of them!
The Spiritual Strength that this person possessed had actually far surpassed theirs!
"Hua!"
At this moment, the faces of the surrounding passersby also revealed a shocked expression. Originally, they thought that the strength of this black-robed, young man's Dou Qi was already sufficient to cause people to feel shocked. However, they did not expect that his Spiritual Strength was actually this frightening!
Just where did this black-robed young man come from?!
In an instant, the surrounding passersby began to whisper. Their gazes occasionally glanced at the black-robed young man standing proudly in the middle of the square. Their eyes involuntarily surged with respect.
This was respect for the strong!
Such a large commotion at the city gate had naturally alarmed the people within Jinyao City. Following which, just as the crowd was making noise, an old man in a golden robe slowly descended from above the city gate.
The old man's figure descended and his pair of turbid old eyes swept across the square. After which, his gaze immediately landed on the formation master who had spoken to Xiao Yan earlier.
"What happened?"
The old man's tone was slightly heavy as he spoke with some displeasure.
"Manager Dan, he was the one who attacked first. He injured our people from the Array Master Association!"
That middle-aged man pointed his finger at Xiao Yan. The moment the words came out of his mouth, he pushed all the blame onto Xiao Yan.
As for the surrounding passersby, they all chose to remain silent.
If the person who had come was just an ordinary manager, they might still argue a little for Xiao Yan. However, when they saw that the person who had come was actually this old man, a deep fear involuntarily surged onto the faces of everyone present. Clearly, the 'position' of this old man in everyone's hearts was quite high!
As for Xiao Yan, he had completely ignored these words Dan.
The old man in front of him was clearly a member of the Formation Master Association. His heart was naturally on their side. In this kind of situation, regardless of how Xiao Yan tried to explain, the old man would only see him as quibbling. It was completely useless.
Moreover, given Xiao Yan's strength, he did not have the slightest fear when facing this old man.
A four star Dou Di and a rank three formation master. This kind of strength might have quite a high position in Golden Yao City. However, if he wanted to use this to intimidate Xiao Yan, he was thinking too much.
"Is what he said true?"
Hearing the middle-aged man's words, the old man's frown deepened. A pair of turbid old eyes instantly looked at Xiao Yan. A sharpness surged into his dark eyes as he asked in a questioning tone. "What are you talking about?
"If you want to accuse me of something, just come at me if you want to attack. Why is there a need to speak so much nonsense?"
Xiao Yan's expression was indifferent as he spoke in a cold tone.
"Brat, I don't care who you are. Since you have injured a formation master in my Golden Yao City, you must return with the old me and settle this matter!"
Hearing this, a cold expression surfaced on the face of the golden-robed old man. His voice was hoarse as he let out a low cry. Immediately, his body shook and a powerful force immediately spread out from the old man's body. In a flash, he had already arrived in front of Xiao Yan.
His shriveled hand curled into a claw and grabbed at Xiao Yan's right shoulder.
In response, the expression on Xiao Yan's face was unusually cold. He raised his hand and swung it at the old man's claw that was pouncing at him.
The gentle action did not appear to carry the slightest threat. Even the old man involuntarily let out a cold snort of disdain in his heart. Soon after, the hand claw collided with the back of Xiao Yan's hand, which he had gently swung out.
Xiao Yan's body did not move even a little after the attack landed. His raised hand also appeared to have paused in midair. On the other hand, the old man's claw, which was filled with a powerful aura, appeared to have collided with a hard rock at this moment. His entire body involuntarily trembled. Xiao Yan's expression changed.
"What, this brat …"
The pupils of the old man's shady eyes suddenly shrunk when he sensed the great strength on Xiao Yan's body. Just as he recovered, Xiao Yan's hand suddenly shook with great force. Immediately, a powerful force poured out like floodwater bursting a dam, sending the golden-robed old man flying with one strike. The old man landed in the crowd outside the city. His footsteps staggered on the ground as he withdrew by a thousand feet. A row of deep gullies were left behind wherever he passed.
In the end, the moment the old man raised his eyes, Xiao Yan's figure suddenly flashed. In the next moment, the old man felt a chill on his neck. A man's hand was gently placed on it.
In an instant, the old man's heart was in his throat. His old face was as pale as a sheet of paper from fear. His body instinctively wanted to dodge, but in the next moment, Xiao Yan's cold voice slowly spat out from his mouth.
"If you dare to move, I will immediately crush your neck."
As he spoke, Xiao Yan's ice-cold hand slightly tightened. The old man's hurried breathing abruptly turned sluggish as his heart immediately filled with fear.
At the same time, the surrounding passersby were shocked once again. They did not expect the black-robed young man to be so powerful. Not only did he easily deal with the five Second Rank Formation Masters, but even the old man was not his match.
Such strength could truly be considered as terrifying!
However, at this moment, just as Xiao Yan's hand was holding the old man in the palm of his hand, two figures slowly walked out from the crowd. Their gazes were fixed on Xiao Yan.
"Friend, can you let him off on my account?"
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