"That damn guy, he took a hit from Elder Nangong. Is he still alive?!"
Bai Ruxue exclaimed, causing a commotion among the Sun Sect disciples.
In an instant, Wang Xian'er and the other two let out a sigh of relief.
They had not left because they wanted to hold on until Wang Yan showed up.
Wang Xian'er, in particular, firmly believed that Wang Yan would be fine.
If he was not confident that he could defeat Nangong Liuyun, Wang Yan would not act recklessly.
"This young man indeed has the demeanor of the top young man in the East Continent."
The majestic emperor's silhouette was like a god walking among the mortals.
With a few steps, it was like a giant mountain, crossing the distance.
In the next instant, under the gaze of countless shocked gazes...
The emperor's silhouette raised its giant arm and slammed it toward the hand that could destroy the world at a high speed toward the Sun Sect!
Bai Yiyuan's words made Bai Ruxue's face darken.
Ever since he was captured alive by Wang Yan as a slave, Wang Yan's name was known throughout the East Continent.
The title of the top young man spread like wildfire, and fell on Wang Yan's head.
This title was even more dazzling than the title of the Son of a Martial Saint.
This was because the Son of a Martial Saint was only an outstanding talent among the young men, while the title of the top young man referred to all the young men in the East Continent.
"Look, Wang Yan is on the emperor's silhouette's head!"
At this moment, someone exclaimed, immediately attracting everyone's attention. Everyone, including Bai Yiyuan, looked toward the source of the voice.
At this moment, a thin figure was standing on the crown of the Emperor's illusory figure, which symbolized supreme power.
No matter how strong the wind blew, or how his clothes fluttered, he remained motionless.
"What martial skill is this?
Could it be that it has surpassed the Earth Rank and reached the Heaven Rank? "
As everyone knew, once a martial skill reached the Earth Rank, regardless of whether it was a low-level or a god-level martial skill, it would trigger a natural phenomenon.
The mysterious phenomena triggered by different Earth Ranked Martial Techniques were different as well.
Furthermore, the mysterious phenomenon triggered by an Earth Ranked Martial Technique did not have any offensive nature.
Not only did all the martial cultivators on the East Continent know about this, but everyone on the Starsource Continent knew about it as well.
However, Wang Yan was able to control the phenomenon formed by an Earth Ranked Martial Technique and materialize it.
Such a method was simply unheard of!
"It is not a Heaven Ranked Martial Technique, nor is it an Earth Ranked Divine Grade Martial Technique. It is just an ordinary Medial Grade Earth Ranked Martial Technique."
As soon as Bai Yiyuan's voice fell, the emperor's giant fist clenched tightly and Nangong Liuyun's giant palm strike finally collided!
In an instant, it was as if the heavens and earth had collapsed, and the sun and moon had lost their light.
Violent winds blew, ghosts wailed, and wolves howled. It was like the omen of the end of the world.
Terrifying shockwaves wreaked havoc. Even the space was mercilessly devoured and shattered inch by inch, turning into nothingness!
Large, continuous, pitch-black spatial cracks were exposed, and violent spatial turbulence also surged out!
The sound of the collision was like the roar of the heavens, shaking up the nine heavens.
In the blink of an eye, the white clouds in the clear sky disappeared without a trace.
If it were not for the sect-protecting formation, which weakened the sound and shockwaves, the shockwaves would have been completely annihilated.
The sound and shockwaves from the second clash between Wang Yan and Nangong Liuyun were enough to annihilate most of the disciples of the Sun Sect!
"Old bastard Nangong, the person you want to deal with is me, not the Sun Sect!"
As the rumbling sounds gradually weakened, Wang Yan's cold voice rang out through the surroundings.
The gigantic arm of the Emperor's phantom shattered into pieces under the blow just now.
However, the attack formed by Nangong Liuyun's palm strike had also collapsed, dispersing into the surroundings.
As Wang Yan slowly stepped on the air, the emperor's shadow seemed to let out an unwilling sigh and slowly dissipated.
"Kid, although this old man does not know what kind of method you used, to be able to make the phenomenon formed by an Earth Grade Martial Skill be used by you to attack."
"But if you only rely on this ability to persuade this old man to let the Sun Sect go, or even let you go, it is undoubtedly a fool's dream!"
Nangong Liuyun snorted coldly and looked at Wang Yan with an unfriendly gaze.
He tried to destroy the Sun Sect twice, but was stopped by Wang Yan.
Not only that, Wang Yan actually succeeded.
With a mere cultivation of the Star Condensation Realm, to be able to do this, was enough to surprise Nangong Liuyun.
At this moment, not only was Nangong Liuyun shocked, even Bai Yiyuan was surprised.
Nangong Liuyun was at the peak of the Star Tempering realm, and even had half a foot into the Star Condensation realm.
Even if he did not use his full strength, a single palm strike would possess an attack power of several million. It was not something a mere Star Condensation Realm cultivator could block.
However, not only did Wang Yan block all of it, he even disintegrated Nangong Liuyun's attack!
"When you captured Bai Ruxue, did you know he was my son?"
At this moment, Bai Yiyuan suddenly spoke up.
Wang Yan slowly turned around and stared fearlessly at the renowned Prime Warrior saint on the entire Eastern Continent and even the Starsource Continent.
"I only have one question."
With a gentle smile, Bai Yiyuan nodded. "There's no harm in speaking frankly. As long as it's within my knowledge, I will definitely answer your questions."
"The question is, if someone else wants to kill you, are you going to extend your neck and resign yourself to fate?"
With that, the smile on Bai Yiyuan's face immediately disappeared, replaced by a cold expression.
"Since you already knew that Bai Ruxue was my son, yet you still captured him as a slave."
"Perhaps it's because I haven't been in the Eastern Continent for a hundred years, and the world has already forgotten about me."
With that, Bai Yiyuan shook his head indifferently. "Nangong."
"Sir Warrior Saint, please give me your orders."
"Don't worry. Do what you want to do. I will bear all the consequences."
A cold light flashed across Nangong Liuyun's eyes as he stared coldly at Wang Yan.
"Kid, if you dare to stop me again, don't blame me for being rude!"
With that, Nangong Liuyun suddenly took a deep breath. His abdomen shriveled at a speed visible to the naked eye.
At the same time, a terrifying aura as deep as the ocean erupted from Nangong Liuyun's body.
The aura was like a hidden dragon that had been hibernating for thousands of years, soaring into the sky.
It was also like a roc that had spread its wings and soared into the sky!
Such an aura belonged to the peak level of the Cuixing Realm, which was really horrifying.
Nangong Liuyun slowly lifted his right palm and pressed it across the air.
The extremely horrifying aura all over his body disappeared at this moment, as if it was gathered in this palm!
"If anything in the Sun Sect is damaged, the lives of Bai Ruxue and Su Yingluo will be mine!"
At the moment when Nangong Liuyun's horrifying palm was about to be launched, Wang Yan said expressionlessly.
His eyes were fixed on Bai Yiyuan. There was no fear in his eyes, only coldness and indifference.
"I've planted the Slave Heart Seal deep in their souls. With a single thought, I can destroy their souls and turn them into complete corpses!"
A threat!
A naked threat!
Facing Bai Yiyuan, the top figure in the Eastern Continent, Wang Yan was not afraid at all.
Not only did he dare to capture his son as a slave, but he also threatened the Prime Warrior saint in front of thousands of people and the First Elder of the Falling Stars Temple, Nangong Liuyun!
Such courage was unparalleled!
(End of this chapter)