Chapter 205 Please Hold Your Father in Your Palm 27
The woman came through the void, and she was extremely beautiful! She was so beautiful that she was so arrogant! She was so beautiful that she was so domineering!
In the most impactful and shocking way, she poured terror and despair over the heads of the people of Wanxing Sect.
"Mu Yan!"
"She is... not dead yet?"
"God!"
"Is the Thousand Mile Yellow Sand Thunder Array broken?!"
"impossible……"
...
"This...how is this possible..."
The Supreme Elder murmured foolishly. He couldn't believe his eyes at all. This was the Thousand Mile Yellow Sand Thunder Formation. It was the ancient formation that had protected the Wanxing Sect for thousands of years. How could it be broken?!
The Supreme Elder kept denying it until Mu Yan stretched his arms and waved his knife leisurely.
The seemingly slow movements rolled up the World-Destroying Sword Aggression and hit the Supreme Elder hard. Only then did he feel so painful that he vomited blood while suddenly coming back to his senses.
Not only is the cornerstone of the sect broken, but even the formation that the sect is proud of has broken!
At this moment, he seemed to be thrown into endless darkness...
In three years, how far a person can grow, can anyone who has seen thousands of sails predict.
But in three years, who can know how much a monster can grow?
When this woman broke the ground with one knife, smashed the mountains with one knife, shook the sky with one knife, and broke the water with one knife, turning the world upside down, and forcing countless Xuan Masters and the powerful Xuan Masters to retreat step by step, everyone suddenly realized!
Mu Yan, that's such a monster!
Soon the shouting in the crowd changed from "stop her" to "kill her" to "hide quickly".
Once Mu Yan holds the knife, the majestic sword energy on his body will make everyone breathe hard. If you fight, it's not to mention the Supreme Elder who was pointed at by Mu Yan with the blade!
At that moment, his soul seemed to be dug out by a person and dragged into the Avici Hell. His bones seemed to be broken by one root and crushed into the mud and dust!
He wanted to escape in a panic, but whenever he looked up, his eyes were filled with swords, like a net of heaven and earth!
Nowhere to escape!
There is nowhere to escape!
“Ahhhh…”
"Ahhhh... Damn Mu Yan!"
"Damn it! Damn it!"
...
Mu Yan stepped through the dilapidated ruins and kept approaching the Supreme Elder who was spitting blood. The latter looked in a mess and roared: "Mu Yan! It was my Wanxing Sect who trained you! You will repay your kindness and subvert the sect. You will not die well! People like you will have retribution one day! You will have retribution!!!"
Mu Yan did not speak, but raised his hand and steadily hit the Taishang Elder's dantian, pouring the residual power coefficient into his mysterious vein.
“Ahhhh…”
The huge pain almost overwhelmed the Supreme Elder. He twitched a few times, then collapsed softly to the ground, his body slowly shriveled and withered...
It turned out that he was destroyed by Mu Yan!
The crowd instantly stagnated, and after silence, there were sharp screams like a mountain torrent!
"ah……"
"This... run!"
"Run!!!"
Thousands of disciples of Wanxing Sect scattered like birds and beasts, and the scene was very spectacular.
Obviously, the defeat of the Supreme Elder was the last straw that overwhelmed everyone's confidence!
They are afraid!
Even if they are large, so what?
How does a scoundrel shake a big tree?
How do water drops go against the sea?
“Run…”
"Run!"
...
Mu Yan held the long sword and stood there, silently watching all the chaos, with a cold and faint expression.
At this point, Wanxing Sect, a giant that has stood for thousands of years, has gradually submerged in the wheel of history...
Chapter completed!