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Chapter 1880 The new pavilion owner

The head of the Beigong Family took action. He stretched out his palm, and the sky thunder fell. A series of terrifying thunder tribulations appeared on the sky, piercing through the void and covering the body of the Beigong Family. When he stretched out his palm, he suddenly appeared a pair of extremely terrifying purple thunder hands, which gave birth to a terrifying aura of destruction.

Not only that, his body was also wrapped in the gorgeous purple thunder. Behind him, a towering phantom of the Thunder God appeared, which was the Great Dao God Wheel forged by the soul of life.

"boom……"

Above the sky, thousands of disasters descended, covering the sky and the sun, and covering the vast space. The thunder seemed to turn into terrible chains, and the strong men stared at him.

Who would Beigong Ao, the head of the Beigong family, choose to attack?

Beigong Ao had expressed his intention to be neutral before, but now he chose to take action. Emperor Helian and Yang Dongqing were naturally alert. After all, the other party must have reached some kind of agreement with Liu Han.

Of course, Liu Han and the Lord of Xuanjian Peak did not dare to be careless. After all, it was after Ye Futian's words that the other party chose to take action.

Ye Futian looked calm and looked at the other party. The next moment, he saw the divine thunder falling from the sky and directly blasting towards the Lord of Xuanjian Peak. At the same time, his body instantly disappeared from the spot and turned into a ray of lightning. The next moment, he appeared directly in front of the Lord of Xuanjian Peak.

Obviously, he made his own decision to help Ye Futian.

The Lord of the Xuanjian Peak reacted very quickly. He raised his hand and slashed the void. A giant sword cut off the void. However, he saw that the terrifying purple handprint contained an extremely violent aura. He directly pulled it down. The sharp sword penetrated into the thunder storm and shattered inch by inch. The terrifying palm directly hit the other party's sword curtain.

A dull sound came out, and the Lord of Xuanjian Peak was knocked out, and he shouted angrily: "Beigong Ao..."

This bastard really knows how to change with Feng. When they invited him, they said that they had formed a three-party alliance and he only needs to be neutral.

Now that the head of the Donglin clan has been killed, the situation has changed, Beigong Ao has turned his mind instantly, and has violated his previous promise to them and attacked him.

Ye Futian is no exception. These alliances are for profit. These superior emperors are just the seventh level of the God Wheel. Although they dominate this land, looking at the land of China, they are not yet top-notch and need more survival wisdom.

Beigong Ao should be able to see that he is biased towards them. In addition, he shows the perfect divine wheel, so he has been selected by the owner of the statue. It is legitimate to say that Beigong Ao chooses them.

Now, three to two, maybe he doesn't need to take action.

Yang Dongqing naturally would not miss such a good opportunity. The moment after Beigong Ao attacked the Lord of Xuanjian Peak, he stepped on the void and came in an instant, and attacked in close proximity. The war broke out, and terrifying power raged on the Dongyuan Pavilion, and buildings collapsed and destroyed one after another. Only on the Dongyuan Pavilion that was towering into the sky, the invisible divine light of the road filled the sky, standing majestic and unshakable.

In addition to the battlefields of several top figures, with Dongyuan Pavilion as the center, there were strong men from various forces around, including several Emperors of the Hanging Sword Peak who swept their eyes at Ye Futian. Their cultivation was terrifying, and they were all the middle emperors.

The Lord of the Xuanjian Peak was strangled by two top figures. If you want to break the deadlock, you can only kill Ye Futian.

The powerful sword intent exploded in an instant, and more than ten giant swords appeared on the sky, directly blocking the void. The figures took steps in the void and appeared in different directions above Ye Futian. The sword intent locked Ye Futian's body. The next moment, the sword in their hands exploded and slashed at the same time.

The terrifying sword light tore through the void, and giant swords slashed at the same time, slashing towards Ye Futian's body in an instant. In that sword space, Ye Futian's body was buried and was about to die under the sword.

However, at this moment, an extremely cold chill appeared around Ye Futian's body, which was cold into his bones. Even if he was far away, he could clearly feel the meaning of freezing his soul, and the space seemed to have solidified.

With Ye Futian's body as the center, the road solidified and the terrifying divine sword that was killed seemed to stop. The light of the cold moon reflected the void, and terrifying divine light of the moon bloomed. The extremely sharp swords became extremely fragile, and they were directly crushed into nothingness under the moonlight, which was vulnerable.

A sword intent was straight up on Ye Futian's body, carrying the terrifying moon divine light in one of them. The practitioner felt very cold and swung his sword to slash out, trying to intercept Ye Futian's sword intent.

But he saw the sword intent killing him, his sword was shattered directly, the divine wheel collapsed, and his body was pierced.

Before he could be completely killed, the sword intent disappeared again, and a brilliant arc was drawn in the void. Cold moon and cold light, under the sword, crisp sounds came out, and in just an instant, the sword intent returned to Ye Futian's body.

When everyone looked at the sword cultivator of the Hanging Sword Peak in the void, a continuous sound of puffs came out, and figures exploded and shattered under the sword intent, and died.

Ye Futian still only made a sword. Looking at the figure still standing there safely, many people felt that they couldn't understand Ye Futian.

It seems that no matter how strong the opponent is, only one sword is enough.

Those who took action just now were all powerful sword cultivators from Xuan Jian Peak, and they also practiced sword art. However, they could not bear a sword. What kind of power is that extremely cold force that freezes the soul?

It seems to be the ultimate coldness, is it the power of Taiyin?

"Is the owner of the Perfect God Wheel so scary?" someone whispered.

"He was extremely confident from beginning to end, as if for him, there was no suspense in the dispute between Dongyuan Pavilion." Behind Ye Futian, Helian You looked at Ye Futian's back and said in his heart that she had contacted Ye Futian these days.

He was so calm that he was not in the past or today, whether he was facing Liu Dongge or Liu Han.

In his eyes, did he really take this Dongyuan Pavilion dispute seriously?

Maybe, maybe not.

Helian You looked at the people behind Ye Futian. They were also quiet. Ye Futian was confident. Why were Xia Qingyuan and Ying Qing so confident?

Even the monster is always proud and proud, holding its head up, as if it is despised by all existence. Why is this monster like this?

"Liudong Pavilion does not allow Ye Futian to step onto Dongyuan Pavilion because he went to Nanshan and had an old age with Mr. Nanshan." Helian You guessed in his heart that he looked at Ying Qing, who was wearing a mask. Perhaps Ye Futian really knew Mr. Nanshan, or his elders knew him, but Ying Qing was wearing a mask, which might be because the people in Dongyuan Pavilion knew her.

"He is here to take revenge." Helian You remembered what Ye Futian asked about Mr. Nanshan's death before.

After his father answered, Ye Futian agreed to be the head of Dongyuan Pavilion.

He came to Liu Han and avenge Mr. Nanshan.

So, from the very beginning, Ye Futian’s purpose was to kill Liu Han.

So, how strong is his true strength?

Helian You's heart was trembling. Could it be that he could shake Liu Han alone? Otherwise, how could he dare to go to Nanshan and go to Dongyuan Pavilion alone? After all, before that, Ye Futian didn't know that his father would join forces with him.

Unless he himself doesn't care about Liu Han.

Looking at the figure in white, Helian You thought to himself that although Ye Futian had already shined with a terrible edge, he might still have hidden his strength.

The people who see him now are still not the strongest.

"I am willing to give up this battle." Just as Helian was thinking, a voice broke her thoughts. He raised his head and saw that the Lord of Xuanjian Peak was already in crisis under the encirclement of two powerful people.

Beigong Ao and Yang Dongqing are both good at killing and attacking in close combat, suppressing him to attack without giving him any chance to breathe. When they reach the level of the superior emperor, how terrible is the power of close combat?

A terrifying sound came out, and the Lord of Xuanjian Peak roared. He had reached this point, how could he give up and let him go?

"boom!"

Another loud bang, the extremely violent thunder handprint of destruction also hit his body, directly piercing his body, and a hole appeared on his body, and the Lord of the Hanging Sword Peak looked as pale as paper.

"Puff!" Yang Dongqing fell down with a shot and stabbed into his head.

The master of the Hanging Sword Peak, died.

The six top figures, two of them have died, the helmsman of the Donglin clan and the master of the Xuanjian Peak.

Liu Han was dragged by Emperor Helian. When he saw the fall of the Lord of the Xuanjian Peak, he retreated wildly, and spoke loudly: "Retreat."

The forces of Dongyuan Pavilion began to evacuate one after another, and they all knew that the situation was over.

"Take it all." Beigong Ao said coldly. He and Yang Dongqing looked at each other. They were heading towards Liu Han at the same time. Now, they naturally cannot let Liu Han go.

The three powerful men surrounded and suppressed them, and Liu Han was suddenly in desperate situation.

"Father." Liu Dongge's face was pale, and his body was evacuated backwards. He never expected that the situation would suddenly become so bad. Not long ago, they were still in control of Dongyuan Pavilion.

"Did I let you go?" A cold voice came, and Liu Dongge looked at the person who was talking, and it was Ye Futian, and his back was facing him.

Liu Dongge's face was extremely cold. All of this seemed to be given by the defeated Ye Futian.

"Who are you?" Liu Dongge asked.

"Kill you." Ye Futian finished speaking, the sword intent passed through the void, and the cold light flashed, without any suspense. Liu Dong Pavilion was penetrated by the sword light, and his eyes were despair. At this moment, he recalled that when Ye Futian went to Dongyuan Pavilion that day, he said that he would not allow Ye Futian to go to Dongyuan Pavilion, and Ye Futian could not go.

Now, the other party turned his back to him and slashed him with one sword, which was so dreamy.

"No..." A loud roar came, as if a little desperate. When Liu Dongge heard the voice of his father, everything was over.

Lord Dongyuan, the powerful men watched all this quietly, watched Liu Dong Pavilion turn into dust, watched Liu Han be attacked by three powerful men and killed them together. Not long ago, they were all sitting in Dongyuan Pavilion drinking tea and chatting, so cruel.

it's all over.

After the three emperors of Helian killed Liu Han, they turned around and looked at Ye Futian and said, "Please go to Dongyuan Pavilion."

Standing there, Ye Futian walked forward and looked at his back, everyone understood.
Chapter completed!
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