The Emperor of the Immortal Realm

"Eldest Senior Brother, the two Martial Uncles should still be on their way, now so many of us besiege Yan Chuan, can we take action?"

bald man narrowed his eyes: "Absolutely Enough, so many people, even standing and letting him kill, and exhausting him, it's all like this, if we don't take action, what face will I have to face in the future?"

"Yes!"

"Enter the battle, kill Yan Chuan!"

"Yes!"

Two hundred Qi Realm, four thousand Essence Realm, step into the white mist between roars Inside, it was forced towards the valley where Yan Chuan was located.

In the valley.

Yan Chuan sit cross-legged under a big tree with a long breath and a very calm face. He pinches the lotus mudra with his hands and places it on his knees.

"bang!"

Yan Chuan's body suddenly made a muffled sound.

"Huh! Essence Realm 4th layer?" Yan Chuan faintly opened the mouth and said.

"weng!"

The Jade Emperor Sword inserted on the ground next to it trembles and warns.

Yan Chuan slowly opened his eyes. As soon as he opened his eyes, the Jade Emperor Sword no longer trembled.

Standing up slowly, Yan Chuan looked towards Sifang.

Above the valley, at this moment, stands full of dísciple of the Sun-Moon Alliance.

In all directions, thousands of people surrounded Yan Chuan in the center.

Looking around, one by one Sun Moon Alliance dísciple, all of them squeezed the long sword tightly, and looked at Yan Chuan nervously and solemnly.

"Yan!"

Yan Chuan pulled up the Jade Emperor Sword and looked towards all around thousands of people.

"Yan Chuan, you can't run away!" a second-generation dísciple of the Sun-Moon League called out.

"No one can save you, this time, you are dead, and there is our Formation outside, you have nowhere to run!"

"Judgment meridian, I can Consider leaving a whole body for you!"

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all around A large number of Qi Realm experts kept counting, as if looking at a dead object.

Yan Chuan smiled coldly: "Do you think you can stop me?"

"Your Sword Art is high, but you are only Essence Realm after all, just Essence Realm. !" A bald man coldly said.

"Then, what if I were Qi Realm?" Yan Chuan said with a smile.

"Qi Realm?" dísciple complexion changed for the Sun Moon League.

"Don’t listen to his nonsense, he is sure of Essence Realm. As long as the cultivation base exceeds two realm, you can see through the other’s cultivation base, Martial Uncle Spirit Realm, and see clearly, Yan Chuan is Essence Realm 3rd- layer!" said a Qi Realm expert.

"hmph, Yan Chuan, don't struggle anymore, you are dead!" Many powerhouses shook their heads.

"Really? I'm not talking about the current state!" Yan Chuan said with a smile.

"hmph, don't listen to his nonsense, kill, kill me!" bald man shouted.

"Kill!"

All around the mountain, a large number of repairers dashed down.

Nearly four thousand Essence Realm, even if it is cut for you, it can also cut your hand.

Faced with the killing of four thousand cultivators, Yan Chuan closed his eyes slightly. Release the evil spirit that the Jade Emperor Sword has instilled in him.

"Plop!" "Plop!"............

Yan Chuan's heart beats faster and faster, and in a blink of an eye, it doubles.

"bang!"

Yan Chuan's broken clothes, suddenly there was no wind. one after another A strong breath gushes out from Yan Chuan's body.

"Huh!"

Long hair is fluttering in the wind.

Not only is it dancing, but the long hair is still growing and turning red!

"hong long long!"

Yan Chuan Zhou Che, suddenly a large amount of red breath emerged. The breath became a storm by itself, surrounding Yan Chuan, spinning quickly.

"hong long long!"

All around flying sand running stone, for a time there was a violent storm, and an evil spirit radiated out.

For a time, Yan Chuan seemed to have become a red Demon, so that all the Sun-Moon Alliance dísciple complexion changed and stopped.