C550 Three Thousand Souls of Li Huo Were Still Alive and a Hundred Feet of Lightning Was Hard to Des

Soon, another two hours have passed. There were a few more powerful auras in the crowd. Mu Han, who was in the middle of the crowd, suddenly raised his head. If nothing unexpected happened, the last seven experts present would be his ancestors. Because looking at them, Mu Han had a feeling that they were related by blood. These seven experts had clearly sensed Mu Han's existence as well. They nodded slightly at him. By then, Mu Han could finally confirm that his intuition was correct.

As for the rest of the people, they had long since become numb to it. They were practically invisible in this Xiantian realm. In this era where it was hard to find the Void Cultivating Stage, the seven peerless experts had already shocked them. Who would have thought that the next Void Cultivating Stage experts would suddenly surge out like bamboo shoots after a rain, causing the current situation. Looking at the forty over experts standing on the stage, who were all at the Late Void Cultivating Stage, the initial shock in the hearts of the crowd turned into numbness.

At this time, Ann Qijin finally stopped looking down on them. He looked at the many strong opponents who were filled with killing intent, and his expression became serious. He wasn't the only one. He believed that if it was anyone else, they wouldn't be able to laugh under the combined pressure of over forty experts at the Late Void Martial Stage.

"I will only say it once. Hand over the Dragon Sword Technique. "

Among all the peerless experts, one of the ancestors of Yaen Kingdom was the most powerful. He took a cold step forward and spoke to Ann Qijin in a commanding tone.

His name was Mu Xuan, not just the number one expert of Yaen Kingdom Imperial Family in the past five hundred years. His Nirvana Sword Technique was even more invincible in that era. As the first person who dared to attack Ann Qijin, His strength was undoubtedly the strongest amongst them, but it was still not enough to deter Ann Qijin. He replied indifferently, "What if I say I don't want to?"

As soon as he finished his words, he suddenly leapt up at an extremely fast speed. Just as the people of the seven kingdoms were guessing the meaning of his action, a green blade appeared in his original position like a ghost. Immediately after, Mu Xuan's figure appeared in front of everyone's eyes. He looked at Ann Qijin who was smiling coldly not far away and shook his head regretfully. "Oh, you do have some strength. "

This time, not only were the people of the seven kingdoms frightened, even those peerless experts who were on par with him had cold sweat all over their bodies. However, most of them sighed and shook their heads. They could not help but feel a sense of defeat in their hearts. Some people. . . No matter which era they looked at, they would always feel ashamed of themselves. Mu Xuan was one of them.

While everyone was shocked and sighing over Mu Xuan's sword, Ann Qijin played with the sword in his hand, which had never been unsheathed, and said with a bright smile. "Your speed is not bad, but you still need a hundred years to kill me!"

When they heard these extremely arrogant words, everyone thought that he was speaking big words before turning a deaf ear to them. Only Mu Xuan's expression changed subconsciously, and his body retreated again and again in an instant. However, in the end, he was still a step too slow. Before everyone could see clearly what had happened, A bloody light suddenly appeared on Mu Xuan's chest. A wound so deep that the bone could be seen was cut from his shoulder all the way to his waist. If he hadn't dodged in time, he would have been cut in half by now. The culprit who caused all this was looking at him with a smile that wasn't a smile. The sword in his hand didn't seem to have left its sheath. Mu Xuan looked at the long wound on his body in a daze. His eyes finally revealed a trace of seriousness.

This time, if they still didn't understand Ann Qijin's true strength, it would mean that they had lived in vain for so many years. This was also Mu Xuan. If it was them, they would probably be reduced to corpses by now. Looking at Ann Qijin's smiling face, a trace of fear unconsciously rose in their hearts. This was the first time they felt this way ever since they stepped into the Void Cultivation Realm. From this, it could be seen how strong the pressure that Ann Qijin gave them was.

"Whether it's the Soul Burial Song or the Dragon Sword Technique, as long as you defeat me, I'll give it to you with both hands. "

Ann Qijin's eyes swept across Mu Xuan and the others, and a faint playful smile appeared on his face. His seven feet tall body, which couldn't be called a tall and sturdy body, was stunned at this moment. No one dared to look down on him. The six peerless experts of Soong Kingdom were glad that they didn't make a move before this. Otherwise, they would have been beheaded before the reinforcements arrived. Who would have thought that this seemingly harmless looking young man would. . . Qi Yi was so scared that his face turned pale. Only now did he realize that he was completely dancing on the sickle of the god of death. He could not help but recall what he had said before.

"If the three thousand souls of Li Huo don't die, the lightning of a hundred feet will be hard to destroy. When he returns in one day, he will definitely teach the world how to be poor and piercingly cold! "

Then he muttered to himself, "Young Master Wuyou, in the end, he still returned. . . "

Without further ado, the other few old ancestors of the Yaen Kingdom resolutely stepped forward to protect the severely injured Mu Xuan behind them. The peerless experts of the other six kingdoms no longer looked on coldly from the sidelines. Instead, they spontaneously gathered together. Their imposing manner was like a spear that was filled with killing intent. The tip of the spear was pointed straight at Ann Qijin.

No one had truly experienced how terrifying the aura formed by more than forty experts of the Void Martial Stage was. Ann Qijin could be considered the first. He watched as he stood tall and straight from beginning to end. He was like a grass that refused to lower its head under the assault of a storm. The people of the seven kingdoms could only feel shock in their hearts. There was also a deep respect, and it had nothing to do with standing. Those who dared to fight against more than forty experts of the Void Cultivating Stage alone without batting an eye looked down on the history of the Seven Nations for thousands of years. He, Ann Qijin, was the only one who dared to do so!

"Whoever gets the young master will definitely be able to protect the kingdom without worry. "

The number one Imperial Advisor of the seven kingdoms, Ou Yezi, looked at the proud figure standing in front of him with a sword in his hand. He couldn't help but think of this extremely high evaluation from Emperor Chu. He sighed emotionally. "You have lived for dozens of years and have seen countless people. Only you, young master, can live without worries. "

No one present knew exactly how strong Ann Qijin was. After Mu Xuan was almost killed by his sword strike, he had more or less understood the situation. Putting aside the fact that he was almost at the Divine Treasury, any one of them would be able to defeat him. The only way was to join forces. No matter how strong this kid was, he was still not an expert of the Divine Treasury. With more than forty peak late-stage Void Cultivating Stage powerhouses on his side, Mu Xuan refused to believe that he could defy the heavens!

"With a clang, Mu Xuan raised the longsword in his hand high into the air. His voice was like a loud bell as he gave the order to everyone, "Heavenly Astral Three Elemental Formation, form the formation!"

As the old ancestor of the Imperial Family, their cultivation base was equal and their status was similar. Naturally, no one was willing to be ordered by him, but they knew that this was an extraordinary period of time. Everyone knew how difficult it was to deal with that monstrous Ann Qijin. At this critical moment, no one cared about their reputation. As long as they could successfully take him down, they wouldn't have any complaints even if they had to pay the price with their blood.