137: Chapter 137 Don't come any closer!

The voice of the young man in the magnificent robes was not loud, yet it carried an unquestionable arrogance that clearly reached the ears of everyone present.

His contemptuous gaze seemed to be looking at ants that could be crushed with a flick of his finger.

Dead silence.

The atmosphere at the scene instantly dropped to freezing point.

The area outside the hall, which had been noisy just a moment ago, became so quiet that a pin dropping could be heard.

Everyone's gaze was focused on this young man who looked like a Heavenly God descending to earth.

"It's the Young Sect Master of the Wan Jian Sect, Fang Haotian!!!"

"That monster from the hidden dragon ranking, ranked eighth?"

"Holy crap, why is he here too!!!"

In the crowd, someone instantly recognized the young man's identity, and waves of suppressed exclamations followed one after another.

Wan Jian Sect!

A behemoth that had been fighting with the Taiqing Sword Sect for the title of the number one Sword Sect in the world for over a hundred years.

The Disciples of the two Sects often engaged in open and covert struggles, and they had long-standing grievances.

And Fang Haotian's words just now were clearly aimed at the Taiqing Sword Sect.

"Too arrogant!!!"

Zhang Yun maintained his three-zhang tall Diamond physique, golden light flowing over his bronze-colored skin, his chest heaving like a bellows in anger.

The two door-sized greatswords in his hands emitted an unbearable hum.

Bai Zhi was even angrier, her little Face flushed red. The Star-Wave Sword Array surrounding her body flickered violently with starlight, and her Killing Intent was almost becoming tangible.

Only Chen Yan remained in his usual devil-may-care manner, winking at Qian Duoduo beside him with great interest.

"Holy crap! The aura of this King of Bragging is almost overflowing the screen!"

"Is being ranked eighth on the hidden dragon ranking so impressive? Don't you carry a mirror when you go out? You look human enough, so why does your speech sound like it was just fished out of a latrine?"

"Fatty, how much of a chance do you think we have if we sneak attack him with a brick later?"

Qian Duoduo's mouth twitched wildly, speechless at Chen Yan's extraordinary train of thought.

Big brother, what time is it, and you're still in the mood to joke?

That is the eighth-ranked person on the hidden dragon ranking!

Anyone who can enter the top ten of the hidden dragon ranking is a Prodigy who has killed a Soul Transformation Stage expert!

You want to sneak attack him with a brick?

Before Qian Duoduo could speak, the hot-tempered Bai Zhi could no longer hold back.

She tapped her toes, and her figure instantly flashed in front of everyone.

Hundreds of starlight Flying Swords gathered behind her with a "clatter" into a galaxy of Sword Qi, their tips pointing directly at Fang Haotian.

Bai Zhi lifted her chin, her beautiful eyes filled with contempt.

"Fang Haotian! Are you blind? You've got quite an attitude, don't you?"

"Come on! This young lady is standing right here, dare to touch a single hair on my head and see what happens!"

As the granddaughter of the Grand Elder of the Taiqing Sword Sect, her status was only higher, not lower, than Fang Haotian's.

This strong response directly silenced Fang Haotian.

His arrogant Face froze on the spot, turning as black as the bottom of a pot.

He could indeed disregard Zhang Yun and Qian Duoduo, but the Supreme Elder Bai Buxing behind Bai Zhi was someone even his father had to fear by three points.

Being openly contradicted by a woman made him feel that he had lost all Face.

He dared not touch Bai Zhi; Zhang Yun's domineering cultivation technique made him a hard bone to chew; as for Qian Duoduo...

His grandmother seemed to be close with his own grandmother, so it wasn't easy to make a move!

Fang Haotian shifted his gaze, and it immediately landed on the Cultivator in the Mid Golden Core Stage beside Qian Duoduo who had been acting devil-may-care from beginning to end.

It was this grandson who had dared to point fingers at him and speak rudely just now!

His Killing Intent surged, and he couldn't be bothered to waste any more words.

He had to kill the chicken to warn the monkey and regain his Face!

No sooner said than done, Fang Haotian pointed his fingers like a sword and slashed casually towards Chen Yan.

Whoosh!

A terrifying Sword Qi, condensed to the extreme and seemingly capable of tearing through space, instantly crossed dozens of zhang and headed straight for Chen Yan's glabella.

This sword strike was extremely fast and extremely ruthless.

Countless Nascent Soul Stage Cultivators present asked themselves, if they were to Face this sword strike, they would definitely die without a chance of survival!

But surprisingly, facing this deadly sword strike, Chen Yan still stood with his hands behind his back, not even lifting an eyelid.

"Damn it! Do you really think I'm a soft persimmon?"

"If it weren't for pretending to be sick in front of my Revered Master to enjoy her cuddles, I would have given you a brick to let you know why the flowers are so red!"

Leng Qingshuang, who was standing with her back to the crowd, heard the shameless thoughts of her Rebellious Disciple, and two suspicious flushes instantly appeared on her eternal iceberg Face.

This Rebellious Disciple, what kind of messy things is he thinking about all day long!

But even though she was shy and angry, her movements to save her Disciple were not slow at all!

Leng Qingshuang didn't even draw her sword; those cold eyes just lifted slightly.

Hum!

An invisible Domain, carrying the rhythm of the wind, instantly expanded from her as the center with a "hum".

That terrifying Sword Qi, which could easily kill an ordinary Nascent Soul Stage expert, simply vanished without a trace, like salt falling into water, without even bubbling, when it approached within three feet of Chen Yan.

"What!?" Fang Haotian's pupils shrank violently, his Face full of "holy crap" expression.

Just now, he hadn't seen what happened at all!

His attack had been so weirdly neutralized by someone!

Feeling the surprised gazes of the people around him, and having lost Face repeatedly, Fang Haotian just couldn't hold it in anymore!

He felt that he had been humiliated!

In an instant, his Face twisted with extreme anger, turning the color of pig liver.

"What are you still stunned for! Everyone, attack!"

"Take them down, and all the treasures will be split among you!"

He roared at the Disciples of the Wan Jian Sect behind him, and the other Prodigies from other Sects who were blinded by greed.

Under heavy rewards, there will be brave men!

Besides, with so many people, as long as they attack together, what is there to be afraid of!

"Kill!" "Charge! Grab the treasures!"

For a time, all kinds of spiritual power flared wildly, and the Killing Intent soared to the sky.

Over a hundred Cultivators, like sharks smelling blood, surrounded Chen Yan and the other four with ferocious Faces.

In Leng Qingshuang's slightly narrowed eyes, true Killing Intent finally burst forth.

A bunch of Nascent Soul Stage Cultivators dare to attack the Taiqing Sword Sect?

Ridiculous!

"Hum~"

The shuanghua sword was instantly held in her hand, the blade humming, and the terrifying cold air seemed to drop the surrounding temperature to freezing point.

She was about to start a massacre and cut all these guys who offended the Taiqing Sword Sect under her sword.

Suddenly, a crisp laugh like a silver bell came from the horizon.

"Giggle~" "Young Master Fang, such great prestige you have. Are you planning to bully the few with the many and use your influence to oppress others?"

While speaking, a beautiful figure dressed in a pink dress floated down from the sky and stood in front of Chen Yan and the others.

Chen Yan raised an eyebrow, his expression slightly surprised.

Xiao Shiyu?

Isn't she in the Soul Transformation Stage? How can she enter the Immortal Abode?

As soon as Xiao Shiyu landed, she swayed and came to Leng Qingshuang's side.

She unobtrusively grabbed the hand that Leng Qingshuang was about to swing her sword with.

"Sister Leng, don't be impulsive!"

She quickly transmitted her voice to explain: "This Lihuo Immortal Abode has ancient Restrictions. If you unleash power above the Soul Transformation Stage, you will be directly erased by the Will of the Immortal Abode!"

"Sister, if you force a move, the consequences will be unimaginable!"

Seeing the intimate interaction between Xiao Shiyu and Leng Qingshuang, Fang Haotian's Face became even uglier.

"Vice Pavilion Revered Master Xiao! This is a grievance between our Wan Jian Sect and the Taiqing Sword Sect. Is your Duobao Pavilion also going to interfere?"

Xiao Shiyu raised her hand, her sleeve lightly covering her red lips, and she looked at him with a smile and said:

"Idiot, I'm doing this to save your life!"

Hearing this, Fang Haotian's Face turned green and white, his teeth clenched tightly, feeling indignant.

If it weren't for you stepping in, these people from the Taiqing Sword Sect would have been captured by him long ago!

But before he could speak, an accident happened suddenly!

Boom!

A loud noise came.

The Fentian Hall behind Chen Yan and the others, which had lost its energy support, finally couldn't hold on and collapsed with a bang!

The dust filled the sky, blocking out the sun in an instant!

Immediately after, a blinding golden-red stream of light shot up from the ruins!

It drew a gorgeous arc in the air, ignoring everyone who was at daggers drawn on the scene, and flew straight towards the dumbfounded Chen Yan!

Where the stream of light flew, the air was burned and distorted, emitting a terrifying high temperature that made people's hearts jump.

Chen Yan looked at the fire spirit bead that was getting closer and closer, like a small sun, and his Face turned green!

He clearly felt that the Spirit Beast egg in his space trembled with excitement the moment it saw the fire spirit bead.

Oh my god!

That thing, it was damn well coming for his egg!

Seeing that he was about to be hit by that high-temperature bomb, Chen Yan immediately jumped three feet high, and with an "Ow", let out a heart-wrenching roar.

"Don't you come over here!!!"