Chapter 2809: His Highness Luo Luo's Deterrent Power
The thunderclouds, mixed with fire, swirled up in the heart of the Wanjian Divine Sect.
Many disciples who once felt extremely proud of being a member of the sect were now in a daze.
They were either afraid or desperate.
Or...
thinking about life.
No matter how glorious the Wanjian Divine Sect was in the history of the Mad Dragon Empire, it was still not worth mentioning in front of the Night of the Gods.
It is conceivable that the East Wilderness, which is stronger than the gods, was a terrifying king force in ancient times.
"Dad, look over there!"
At this time, Ye Xinglong suddenly sensed something and quickly pointed to the distance.
Hearing this, Ye Zhiyun quickly put away his sadness and looked away.
A vague figure was looming in the smoke in the distance.
Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, and a gray-brown stone wall was seen standing on the battlefield, as if it had blocked all the thunder.
And behind the brown stone wall, it was Huang Ming!
Not only that, even Jiang Cong survived.
"Hahaha, good boy, you really deserve our sect's wholehearted cultivation of you!"
Ye Zhiyun was overjoyed when he saw that the first and second ranked disciples of the Tianzi generation survived.
Because of Huang Ming's protection, Jiang Cong was also able to survive.
Facing two powerful cosmic gods with more than 50 stars, Lin Yi stood in the distance panting, with beads of sweat rolling down his forehead.
Now, he had to admit that compared with the middle-class foundation of the Wanjian Divine Sect, the Xingchen Pavilion was really vulnerable.
If it weren't for the Xuanwu Emperor sitting in charge, the Xingchen Pavilion's unparalleled reputation was created. Just relying on him and the Huan Emperor, it would be impossible for the Xingchen Pavilion to become a top-notch force in the Xinglan Continent.
To put it bluntly, it is not the Xingchen Pavilion that can be praised as top-notch by the world.
It is the Xuanwu Emperor!
"Your Highness, I really can't hold on any longer, please take action quickly..."
Lin Yi stood there with difficulty, leaning on the sword, his body trembling with the wind.
The move just now had exhausted his spiritual power. Facing so many strong men with the same strength as himself, he was able to kill Lanling, Qingmeng, Zhongqi, and Yantu, which was already the limit.
Lin Yi's amazing talent seemed to make Ye Zhiyun see Yin Lingqi in the past.
No!
He was more brilliant than Yin Lingqi!
...
In this situation, Huang Ming and Jiang Cong could completely defeat the exhausted Lin Yi.
At this time, Ye Zhiyun suddenly waved his sleeves and appeared in front of the two of them in an instant, stopping the two who wanted to rush to kill.
"Grand Elder!"
I didn't expect him to go into battle in person. At this moment, countless figures flew into the sky from a distance and followed him.
Witnessing with his own eyes that there were so many powerful people in the Wanjian Divine Sect, his eyes swept across the more than a thousand imposing figures, and a bitterness gradually appeared at the corners of Lin Yi's mouth.
As for the backbone, even if Xingchen Pavilion and Xinglan Temple are combined, they can't compete with Wanjian Divine Sect...
"Young man, I see that you have extraordinary swordsmanship. Why don't you come to my Wanjian Divine Sect?"
Ye Zhiyun suddenly spoke, and what he said stunned everyone instantly.
Pulling me?
"Sorry, I just want to stay in the Gods." Lin Yi took a deep breath and carried the sword on his shoulder.
Seeing this, Ye Zhiyun clenched his fist unwillingly and said: "Even though the Night of the Gods is strong, their understanding of swords is far inferior to that of my Wanjian Divine Sect. If you join my sect, I can promise you in front of everyone that I will train you like I trained Yin Lingqi, and your future achievements will never be lower than his!"
"Stinky old man, you are too arrogant!"
Suddenly, a woman's ethereal voice came out of the gourd.
When Ye Zhiyun looked up, he saw a woman in a black robe, who had already risen into the air in the gourd, and her figure quickly enlarged.
The woman's stunning appearance shocked the world, her cute purple eyes were harmless, but the little red flower on her head made everyone present change color.
"Qing, Qingqingqing Luoluo——"
After seeing the other person's appearance clearly, Ye Zhiyun instantly let out an extremely sharp scream, and his whole body was horrified, like a cat with its tail clamped, which was extremely funny.
For a moment, more than a thousand figures of the Wanjian Divine Sect all retreated backwards in shock. No matter how powerful they were, they all wilted when they saw Qing Luoluo.
This woman who was enough to make all the men present wilted instantly was a special existence with a fierce reputation in the entire Crazy Dragon Empire and even the Xinglan Continent!
"Qing... Oh no! Your Highness Luoluo, why are you here!"
Ye Zhiyun was so scared that his face turned pale and he was almost incoherent.
Facing his fearful gaze, Qing Luoluo casually fiddled with the black hair hanging down beside her ears, and her purple pupils flickered with a hint of coldness: "You just said that the swordsmanship of my gods is not as good as your Wanjian Divine Sect?"
"This..."
After being questioned by Qing Luoluo, Ye Zhiyun's legs became weak and he didn't know how to answer at all.
If he admitted his defeat in front of the whole sect, the reputation of Wanjian Divine Sect would be completely ruined.
But if he didn't admit his defeat, this Qing Luoluo... was not easy to mess with!
Why did she come here in person!
Ye Zhiyun was terrified and choked up and didn't fart for a long time.
And Lin Yi retreated to the back and found a stone to sit down.
His Highness Luo Luo finally took action.
She appeared, so he could naturally hide away.
Ye Zhiyun's silence made the entire ruins silent.
…
Time passed slowly, and under the horrified eyes of everyone, a white wrist suddenly emerged from Qing Luoluo's black sleeves. As her handprint moved, the space in her palm twisted rapidly, and suddenly, a green ancient sword appeared in her hand.
The twelfth artifact on the artifact list - Dragon God Sword! !
For this artifact, which was once known as the second divine weapon of the dragon clan, even if the people present had not seen it, they had heard of it.
Qing Luoluo held the Dragon God Sword firmly, staring at Ye Zhiyun with her cute purple eyes, making him feel a chill on his back.
His throat rolled "gurgled", and Ye Zhiyun suddenly stepped forward with courage, wanting to make peace.
But before he could say anything, he saw Qing Luoluo suddenly sweep the sword to the side, and a tragic sword energy instantly tore the sky and the earth, cutting all the buildings in front of him in half.
The bottomless gully on the ground extended to the end of the horizon. Such a terrifying scene made the people of Wanjian Divine Sect shudder.
Lin Yi stood aside, staring at the black gully that seemed like a bottomless abyss, and secretly marveled in his heart. The current strength of His Highness Luo Luo might be so great that even his mentor, Emperor Xuanwu, could not compete with him!
Qing Luo Luo raised his eyes indifferently, staring at Ye Zhiyun, and asked lightly: "Compared with my swordsmanship, what do you think of your Wanjian Divine Sect's swordsmanship?"