"Oh?"
Wang Yan raised his eyebrows and asked, "Who are you?"
"One of the National Masters of the Jinling Dynasty."
Boa Pineapple … "
Upon hearing that, Wang Yan's heart skipped a beat. He immediately understood that a member of the royal family of the Jinling Dynasty wanted to kill him.
This person was most likely the Second Prince, Jin Zhengyang, or the First Prince, Jin Zihan.
Apart from these two, Wang Yan could not think of any other members of the royal family he had offended.
"Don't you think that someone is being too boastful?
This is the West Continent, not the East Continent. The Jinling Dynasty does not have jurisdiction over this place! "
"That's right. Wang Yan has the Ancient Alchemy Skill. We have to get it before he can go with you!"
"I agree. Otherwise, the people of the Jinling Dynasty will not be able to take him away from this place …"
The words of the three National Masters immediately aroused the anger of the crowd.
The experts stared at them fiercely. If they made any move, they would immediately stop them.
Wang Yan smiled. His smile was extremely cold.
"National Masters of the Jinling Dynasty?
Heh, it must have been hard for you to rush from the East Continent to the West Continent. It seems that you have been ordered by one of the princes to arrest me, right? "
The grey-robed elder in the middle snorted coldly, "Kid, you can still smile when you're about to die. I have to admire your courage."
"You've turned the East Continent upside down. You can't even live in peace in the West Continent. If you don't die today, justice will not be forgiven."
Looking around, Wang Yan smiled and said, "There are so many people here who want the Ancient Alchemy Skill from me, and you want to bring him back to the East Continent."
"Should I return to the East Continent with you, or hand over the Ancient Alchemy Skill to them first?"
Mo Xiangyu smiled coldly, "Wang Yan, do you really want me to reveal all the scandals you've done in the East Continent?"
"You are just at the second … third stage of Cuixing Realm. How dare you provoke Martial Sage! You should be killed!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Xiangyu took a step forward and concentrated his Qi into his Dantian. He shouted in a clear voice, "Wang Yan has angered the Prime Warrior saint. We are rushing to the Western Continent to capture him."
"I won't stop you if you want his ancient alchemy skills. Once we capture him, you can do whatever you want with him. What do you think?"
What answered Mo Xiangyu was the stifling atmosphere. None of the experts present responded.
"Since none of you have any objections, that means you've tacitly agreed to it."
Mo Xiangyu looked at Wang Yan again, his long and narrow eyes emitting an unparalleled killing intent.
"Do you know what your biggest weakness is?"
Wang Yan's lips curled into a sneer as he countered.
Mo Xiangyu was stunned, not knowing how to reply.
"Nonsense … too much!"
Wang Yan sneered again and again. His eyes were full of sarcasm, which immediately made Mo Xiangyu furious.
"Arrogant boy who only knows how to talk, today is the day you die!"
With a roar, Mo Xiangyu stomped on the void with one foot. As the space twisted and distorted, ripples spread everywhere. His whole body shot towards Wang Yan like a cannonball.
In the middle of his flight, his right hand pulled out a giant saber about three feet wide and five feet long from his back!
"The first style of the Slaughtering Saber Art — Horizontal Slash!"
Mo Xiangyu was like a hungry tiger coming down the mountain. Holding the saber with both hands, he took advantage of the momentum and slashed down at Wang Yan!
Sizzle, sizzle, sizzle …!
The giant saber was like an evil dragon that wreaked havoc in the world, biting and annihilating the air, making a harsh friction sound.
Wherever it passed, it brought up a trail of sparks!
The saber Qi was unstoppable. In front of it, the space was as fragile as paper, and a pitch-black crack as smooth as a mirror was drawn.
It was as if this horizontal slash was going to split the earth in half!
Based on the pressure and aura it exuded, it could be determined that this slash had at least 90 million attack power!
Some of the weaker disciples in the valley were completely stunned by the saber Qi, and they stood there in a daze.
In their eyes, heaven and earth no longer existed, only the giant saber that was slashing down!
"Brother!"
At this moment, Wang Xian 'er exclaimed because Wang Yan did not move, as if he was stunned on the spot.
"Boss!"
Cang Jin could not help but remind him, but Wang Yan turned a deaf ear, unmoved.
Seeing that Wang Yan was so arrogant, Mo Xiangyu was even more furious. He could not help but use 120% of his strength, trying to split Wang Yan in half!
It happened very quickly. In the time it took for a spark to fly, the huge saber actually ignored the distance between it and Wang Yan. It instantly appeared before Wang Yan and chopped down ruthlessly from three meters away.
"Brother!"
"Boss!"
"Brother!"
"Master, this …"
Wang Xian 'er and the others exclaimed, but they couldn't stop it from happening.
The giant saber fell, and Wang Yan was split into two!
But after a breath, they found a problem. Wang Yan's body did not spurt out blood, as if it was blocked by the extremely fierce saber Qi.
"You know what?
Your only shortcoming is that you talk too much nonsense. "
Abruptly, an indifferent voice sounded.
The grin on Mo Xiangyu's face froze instantly, and he slowly bowed his head in disbelief.
In his chest, a shining, snow-white sword pierced through his heart and came out of his body!
"Hiss …!"
Someone gasped, and everyone woke up as if they had just woken up from a dream.
All the people present were arrogant powerhouses, and they were naturally knowledgeable. Everyone knew that Mo Xiangyu had already stepped into the Perfect Heart Realm.
But Wang Yan's cultivation was just at Level 3 of the Tempering Star Realm, and his aura was unstable. Obviously, he had just broken through.
But it was precisely because of this that the situation was reversed in an instant, and Mo Xiangyu was killed without anyone noticing!
As Wang Yan shook his wrist, the Sword Soul of the Heavenly Sword was pulled out of Mo Xiangyu's body, and his whole body exploded into a cloud of blood mist!
But no blood splashed on Wang Yan's body. Every drop of blood that was three feet away from him was blocked by an invisible force.
"Who else wants to catch me?
Who else wants the ancient alchemy skill? "
Wang Yan stood with the sword in his hand, looking around. His eyes were like two magic lamps, emitting a terrifying light.
"Let me meet this arrogant and ignorant boy!"
No one knew whether they were shocked by Wang Yan's invincible posture, or for some other reason, no one responded.
Mo Keqing sneered and stepped into the void, "Hand over the ancient alchemy skill, and I'll spare your life."
Hearing that, Wang Yan sneered, "Everyone will die eventually. What's there to be afraid of?"
"Instead of arguing here, why don't you come at me and have a good fight with me!"
"Arrogant!
Ignorant! "
As Mo Keqing shouted, the space seemed to be disturbed by an invisible force, and ripples appeared like water waves.
A pitch-black hand that covered a radius of a hundred miles instantly appeared above Wang Yan's head as Mo Keqing struck out with a single palm strike, whistling as it slammed down!
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