Suddenly, a monstrous might descended like the brilliant might of the heavens, and it pressed down upon all living beings, causing them to feel as if they were suffocating.
"What a great elder of the Demon God Valley. Such cultivation is indeed extraordinary. He is indeed worthy of being called an expert."
"He's the First Elder of a force. How could he be the First Elder if he's not capable?"
"But Wang Yan is indeed extraordinary. He was able to kill that Half-step Full Star Realm cultivator with one strike. His strength is rarely seen …"
Watching the pitch-black palm covering a radius of a hundred miles falling toward Wang Yan, the experts couldn't help but discuss.
They had witnessed Wang Yan's strength with their own eyes. It was indeed extraordinary that he could kill a Half-step Full Star Realm cultivator with the cultivation of Tempering Star Realm.
But if they knew about Wang Yan's famous achievements in the East Continent, their jaws would definitely drop to the ground.
In the time it takes for a spark to fly off a flint, the situation of the battle had already changed.
Mo Keqing's palm strike was filled with rage, and its might was unparalleled. Yun Zhonghe, Wang Xian 'er, and the others behind Wang Yan were also within his attack range!
Therefore, Wang Yan could only take the attack head-on. He couldn't dodge it.
"Sweeping Strike!"
Wang Yan shook his wrist slightly, and the Sword Soul of the Heavenly Sword slashed from left to right.
In a split second, a solid sword radiance stretched for hundreds of meters.
The extremely sharp sword Qi soared into the sky like a peerless sword breaking out of the earth.
"What a powerful sword move! What an amazing sword technique!"
"If I'm not mistaken, this sword technique is definitely not ordinary. It should have reached the level of the Earth-Rank Deity!"
"What?!
If that's the case, Wang Yan has not only ancient alchemy skills, but also an Earth-Rank Deity Sword Technique! "
The experts were once again shocked by Wang Yan's means. He could even use an Earth-Rank Deity Sword Technique at will.
From this, it could be seen how shocking the foundation Wang Yan had in his hands was.
For a time, the leaders of many forces looked at Wang Yan with eyes filled with coldness and bloodlust, but also with greed.
An Earth Ranked Divine Rank Martial Technique still held a great allure to people like them, who already stood at the top of the pyramid.
They wanted the Ancient Alchemy Technique, but they wanted the Earth Grade Divine Martial Technique even more.
In the blink of an eye, Wang Yan waved his hand and slashed out a sword light that seemed to be solid. It slashed straight at the pitch-black palm that was whistling down!
Although the hundreds of meters of sword light was dazzling and dazzling, compared to the huge black palm that covered a radius of a hundred miles, it was like the difference between clouds and mud.
"Kid, you want to break my Heaven Ripping Demonic Hand with just one sword technique? Dream on!"
Mo Keqing grew even more furious when he saw Wang Yan casually execute a sword move.
Today, experts gathered at the scene, and the people who came were the leaders of the famous forces and sects in the Western Continent.
Although the Demon God Valley couldn't be considered as a super force, it couldn't be underestimated.
As the Grand Elder, Mo Keqing would not be able to tolerate being ridiculed by such a young junior in such a manner.
"Break!"
At this moment, Wang Yan shouted, and the 100 meters of sword light finally collided with the huge black palm.
An earth-shaking bang resounded, and it seemed like countless thunderclaps had crushed through the void at this moment, causing a series of rumbling sounds that lasted for a long time.
The dark blue sky was divided into two colors, and a gorgeous and magnificent scene appeared.
On one side was an extremely dense pitch-black palm, and on the other side was a dazzling and dazzling sword light.
The two of them were like water and fire, and they couldn't coexist. They collided with each other, and they were in a deadlock.
The huge black palm wanted to smash down, but it was blocked by a 100 meters long dazzling and sharp sword light.
However, it wasn't easy for the sharp sword light to break through the huge black palm, and it was constantly being eroded by the terrifying power of the palm.
Seeing this, Wang Yan's eyes turned cold. His Tai Chi Dantian operated crazily, and the astral power and demonic aura surged into his left arm like a flood.
His entire left arm instantly trembled violently, and the frequency reached thousands of times per second.
Then, a silver light shone from Wang Yan's shoulder, and it looked like a bright moon hanging in the clear sky.
In an instant, the Sword Soul of the Heavenly Sword in his left hand trembled, and it let out a sword hum that sounded like a dragon's roar.
In the next instant, the 100 meters long sword light that was in a deadlock with the huge black palm instantly froze as if it was real.
It looked like an extension of the longsword in Wang Yan's hand, and it emitted an unparalleled sharp sword aura.
In an instant, the longsword pierced through the huge black palm, and it didn't lose its momentum, and it split the palm in half!
From afar, it looked like a Heavenly Sword light flashed across the sky, and it seemed like it was going to split the sky in half!
"How is this possible?!"
Mo Keqing was stunned, and his eyeballs almost popped out of his eye sockets.
The "Heaven Ripping Demon Hand" was his famous unique skill, and it had always been successful.
Few people in the same realm as him could withstand this palm strike that he had unleashed with all his might.
However, at the moment when Mo Keqing was still in a daze, the sharp sword light slashed toward him like a thunderbolt.
It was so fast that it appeared in a flash.
Mo Keqing's pupils shrank, and he was about to block it when he saw a silver light magnifying in front of him, and it occupied his entire vision!
"Sweeping Six Directions!"
Wang Yan's words were like thunder, and he slashed with his left hand. The space at the end of the sword light was split in half, and the cut was as smooth as a mirror.
At the same time, a head flew into the sky, and what followed was a fountain of blood!
The First Elder of the Demon God Valley, Mo Keqing, had died!
This person was a genuine expert at the First Stage of the Full Star Realm, but he was still killed by Wang Yan with two slashes.
Hiss …!
Someone gasped. The crowd seemed to have woken up from a dream, and they looked at Wang Yan incredulously. Their eyes were no longer filled with greed, but vigilance and solemnity.
At this moment, none of the swordsmen present thought that Wang Yan was an ordinary practitioner in the Third Stage of the Cuixing Realm, but a practitioner in the First Stage of the Full Star Realm, or even the Second Stage of the Full Star Realm!
"If you want to continue, please don't stop."
Wang Yan stood with his sword in his hand, looking around disdainfully. His eyes were like lightning as he glanced at the surrounding swordsmen coldly.
For a moment, the atmosphere was strangely quiet, and no one spoke.
All the swordsmen remained silent, as if they were waiting for something.
"Valley Master Shen, this Wang Yan was brought back by the First Elder of your valley, so your Valley of All Medicine should capture him and hand him over to us."
Just then, a gloomy voice suddenly rang out, and the crowd looked in the direction of the voice.
They saw a sage-like old man in a green cloth and white cloth, with an obscure expression in his eyes, sizing up Wang Yan and Shen Yunshui.
This man was the Sect Master of Green Mountain, Wan Moxian.
"Sect Master Wan, what do you mean by this?
Do you want to throw the hot potato to the Valley of All Medicine? "
Wan Moxian laughed lightly and shook his head. As he was about to speak, another gloomy voice rang out.
"I agree with Sect Master Wan. If Wang Yan hadn't entered the Valley of All Medicine, we should have tried our best to capture him."
"But now that he has been brought back by the First Elder of your valley, he is a guest of your Valley of All Medicine. However, this guest has made too many enemies, so he has to be eliminated."
The speaker was a man with a fat head and big ears. Though he was not tall, he was extremely muscular.
Hovering in the air, he looked like a big meatball from a distance, which was quite funny.
This man was none other than the Sect Master of the Black Cloud Stronghold, Zhu Wuya.
Read the latest chapter of the Claw Book House of the Ancient Grand Master for free.