In the face of the overwhelming and whistling attacks, Nangong Mulin and the others sat as steady as a mountain, towering and motionless.
They seemed to have directly ignored these terrible attacks that could tear a Star Tempering Realm martial practitioner into pieces.
In the blink of an eye, an enormous and vast attack tore through the layers of the Void and arrived with a bang!
The terrible aura intertwined, forming a destructive hurricane, rolling up the void and overlapping with each other.
The void above Wang Yan and the others was like a big iron pot of boiling water.
The terrible pressure was like the wrath of the heavens, descending a magnificent heavenly power, vowing to destroy the world.
Even someone as arrogant as Nangong Bahu couldn't help but turn pale at this moment. "Mulin, why aren't you fighting back? Are you just going to sit and wait for death?!"
The panicked voice made Nangong Mulin slowly open his closed eyes, looking at the thin and straight figure sitting cross-legged at the forefront.
A strange look flashed across his eyes, and Nangong Mulin shook his head, "Don't forget Third Uncle's order."
"But …"
"Don't be impatient, we just need to follow behind Brother Wang, and let him handle everything."
Nangong Mulin's idea was very simple. Since Nangong Lie could find Wang Yan to protect them, it could only mean one thing, Wang Yan's cultivation was far above them.
Although on the surface, it seemed that he was only at the First Stage of Cuixing Realm, his real strength was far from that.
In addition, there was another more important reason, Nangong Mulin was not convinced with Wang Yan.
Although he knew that Wang Yan's strength was definitely not as simple as it seemed, he was really dissatisfied with letting a young man at the First Stage of Cuixing Realm be their leader.
In the next moment, under many panicked or malicious gazes, Wang Yan, who was sitting cross-legged, slowly stood up.
In an instant, they seemed to feel a towering mountain rising from the ground, piercing the sky.
A heavy momentum like Mount Tai rose from Wang Yan's body, as if it had turned into a giant hand that covered the sky, fiercely slapping the terrible pressure that was pressing down on them.
Boom …!
A strand of terrifying sonic booms resounded, and it was like a myriad of thunderclaps had descended here in unison. They crushed through space with an extremely shocking impetus.
At this moment, Wang Yan's left hand grasped the air, and a three-foot-long sword appeared in his hand.
A strand of extremely sharp and fierce sword qi surged out explosively like a broken dam, and it filled every corner of this place.
Everyone felt a wave of pain on their skin when they came into contact with this sharp and fierce Sword Qi. It was as if their skin was being cut by a sword, and it was extremely shocking.
"Traverse … in all directions!"
His words were like a bolt from the blue, intimidating everyone.
The next moment, Wang Yan's left hand suddenly slashed out horizontally, and a silver-white sword aura swept out forty meters!
Everywhere it passed, space was like snow melting under the spring sun, and it split open a hideous and terrifying pitch black rift as if it was cutting through tofu!
The forty-meter-long silver-white Sword Qi was like a divine dragon, crossing the sky like the Milky Way.
The overwhelming attacks that were rushing toward Wang Yan were instantly split into two by this silver-white Sword Qi!
The sharp and fierce Sword Qi turned into the most terrible wind in the world, raging and annihilating all the attacks!
The Sword Qi was still dazzling and indestructible, and its momentum didn't decrease at all. It chopped toward the forty people led by the young man at the peak of Cuixing Realm.
In a split second, everyone only saw a dragon-like silver-white Sword Qi chopping toward them, ignoring the distance between them.
When the thought of resisting came up in their minds, the silver-white Sword Qi rapidly enlarged in their constricted pupils, and instantly occupied all their sight.
"Ah …!"
Almost at the same time, the forty people were cut into halves by the silver-white Sword Qi, and they all burst into a cloud of blood mist!
This sword was so stunning that it shocked everyone.
From the moment Wang Yan made his move to the moment the sword fell down, the whole process didn't exceed a breath's time, but the forty Cuixing Realm martial practitioners burst into a cloud of blood mist in an instant, and no bones were left!
This kind of killer was as powerful and unstoppable as a thunderbolt.
"Phew …"
Exhaling a mouthful of turbid air, Wang Yan put away the Sword Soul of the Heavenly Sword, sat cross-legged again, and slowly closed his eyes.
His handsome face did not change at all. It was as if what he had killed just now was not forty lives, but weeds.
"What a terrible sword!"
Nangong Mulin witnessed Wang Yan's amazing sword, and all the resentment and dissatisfaction in his heart disappeared, leaving only shock.
The disciples of the Nangong Family, led by Nangong Bahu, who despised Wang Yan, were completely shocked by this sword.
When they looked at Wang Yan again, their eyes were full of fear, and even a trace of panic.
A thought came to their minds at the same time: Is Wang Yan really at the first stage of Cuixing Realm?
Wang Yan instantly killed forty Cuixing Realm martial practitioners with a thunderous method. This kind of terrible means immediately attracted the attention of countless people outside the Sumeru Mirror.
Nangong Lie was grinning from ear to ear, while the leaders of the other three families looked gloomy and gloomy.
After a while, Dongfang Yun forced a smile, "Nangong Lie, you really have a good way to win this boy over to your side and make him a killing weapon. I admire you."
With a chuckle, Nangong Lie shook his head, "Why is someone so sour?
Dongfang Yun, are you jealous? "
"To tell you the truth, the reason why this little brother agreed to protect the disciples of my Nangong Family was because I offered a sky-high reward."
Nangong Lie sneered, "And this reward is something that you, Dongfang Yun, can't offer!"
Dongfang Yun was speechless and could only snort coldly, turning to look at the leader of the Beiming Family, Beiming Shangguan.
This person could be considered as the number two figure in the Beiming Clan. His hands and eyes were everywhere, and his power was immense.
His strength could not be underestimated. In the early years, it was said that he had stepped into the Full Star Realm, and he was cruel and merciless, extremely difficult to deal with.
"Brother Shangguan, are you interested in talking about a cooperation with me?"
As his thoughts raced, Dongfang Yun used his Divine Soul to send a message to Darknorth High Official. Who would have thought that Darknorth High Official would ignore him?
Dongfang Yun, who was impatient, had to continue sending messages. After a few seconds, he finally got a reply from Beiming Shangguan.
Dongfang Yun was overjoyed and hurriedly told him his plan.
After a while, Beiming Shangguan glanced at Dongfang Yun and nodded without a trace.
At the same time, in the residence of the Jinling Dynasty's royal family, in a magnificent palace full of star power.
Bai Yiyuan looked at the miserable Wei Wuwei in front of him. His gentle face, which had not been angry for hundreds of years, showed a trace of anger for the first time.
"Since the mission has failed, why did you come back?"
"Lord Martial Sage, I …"
"Wuwei, you and I have known each other for hundreds of years. Although you are a remnant of the demonic cultivators, I have never wanted to kill you."