Chapter 1472
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Seeing that Zhang Huayun had even taken out his clan's Soul Treasure, it was obvious that he wanted to kill Long Bufan. Naturally, Hall Master Yang could not sit back and do nothing. Otherwise, all the resources and effort that he had invested in Long Bufan would turn to nothing.
"Boom!"
With that thought, an extremely powerful Yuan Power fluctuation suddenly spread from the sandalwood walking stick in Hall Master Yang's hand. Clearly, he no longer attempted to stop the conflict between the two parties. Instead, he planned to teach Zhang Huayun a lesson.
"Leader Yang, are you planning to attack our Zhang Clan's younger generation? Don't blame me for interfering. "
At this moment, a somewhat cold and hoarse voice suddenly rang out in the sky. Soon after, a grey figure appeared in front of Yang without any warning like a ghost. Beneath his feet was a grey sword glow.
Following the appearance of this grey figure, a terrifying aura that was not inferior to Yang's quietly spread across the sky.
This was a short but muscular middle-aged man with a moustache at the corner of his mouth.
"Half step to Earthly Sovereign stage!"
Long Bufan's pupils abruptly shrunk as he looked at the grey clothed middle-aged man. As he recalled the words' Zhang Clan's younger generation ', his heart slowly sank. Clearly, this person was also a member of the Zhang Clan!
When the grey clothed middle-aged man appeared, the expressions of the nine Zhang Clan warriors and Zhang Huayun changed slightly. They immediately bowed towards the man and respectfully said, "Greetings to hall master."
Leader Yang's aged body faced the grey clothed middle-aged man from afar. In a low voice, he said, "Zhang Tian, so many of you are bullying my hall's disciples. If I stand by and do nothing, where will I put my old face in the future?"
Upon hearing this, the grey clothed man called Zhang Tian smiled faintly and said, "Leader Yang, are you implying that you will not interfere if it is a one on one?"
After speaking, he did not wait for Yang's reply. Instead, he looked towards Zhang Huayun and changed the topic, "Yun-er, have a good 'spar' with that kid. This way, Leader Yang will not be displeased."
"This disciple obeys," Zhang Huayun nodded. He glanced at the scene and a mocking sneer rose from the corners of his mouth.
Yang was immediately furious. His face flushed red as he glared at the grey clothed man, Zhang Tian, and shouted in a deep voice, "Zhang Tian, don't go too far!"
It should be known that Long Bufan and Zhang Huayun were separated by an entire realm. The disparity in strength was too great. How was this a 'spar'? It was more like a one-sided massacre.
With the support of the Clan Head and Hall Master Zhang Tian, Zhang Huayun no longer had any scruples this time. He ignored Hall Master Yang and the Nine Sun Golden Plate in his hand immediately left his hand under the influence of his Spiritual Sense. As it whistled through the air, it also began to spin wildly. As it spun at such a high speed, an unusually sharp golden blade light circled around the golden plate.
As the Nine Sun Golden Plate spun, it transformed into streaks of golden blade light. Even though Long Bufan was standing in the air, he could still feel an extremely terrifying destructive wave spreading towards him. Even the Seven-colored Fire Phoenix Spear in Long Bufan's hand began to tremble slightly, as if it had sensed an extremely dangerous aura from the Nine Sun Golden Plate.
"Golden Spiral Light Blade, Cut Heaven and Earth! Kill! "
Zhang Huayun did not give Long Bufan any time to react. His cold gaze was like that of a poisonous snake as he stared at Long Bufan. The moment he shouted coldly, he suddenly flicked his finger.
"Chi chi —!"
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