Chapter 779 Saint of the Moon Clan

Wu Yan was not killed, not because Xiao Yun was not strong enough, but because Xiao Yun stopped, because if he just killed Wu Yan, it would be too easy for him.

"How dare you hurt me..."

Wu Yan covered his right shoulder. His entire right arm had been completely chopped into pieces, and there was no possibility of recovery. Wu Yan's face was distorted due to severe pain and anger.

At this time, the proud soul in Xiao Yun's hand was chopped off again.

not good……

Wu Yan's expression suddenly changed and he wanted to avoid it, but Xiao Yun's sword was faster. The Dao Zhiwei sword contained Dao Weapon marks, and the power of the Dao that bloomed was even more powerful and terrifying.

In an instant, Wu Yan's left hand was chopped off.

"Ah..." Wu Yan screamed again.

Xiao Yun stepped on the broken arm. With the force, the entire broken arm was shattered by the force, and there was no possibility of recovery.

"Xiao Yun, I am the elder of Qiyan Palace, how dare you break my arms..."

Wu Yan raised his head and roared. Without his arms, his combat power would be greatly reduced in the future, and it would even affect his future.

Without his arms, he is a disabled martial arts cultivator. He has no possibility of rising. And he is still young now, only over fifty years old. For a martial cultivator, to reach the half-step Tianzun level, he is only over fifty years old. He is considered very young.

Wu Yan still has a lot of room for the future, and he even had a little hope of becoming a Tianzun. Now that he has lost his arms, his hope has been shattered.

"Just wait, Qiyan Palace will never let you go easily..."

Wu Yan roared angrily, but at this moment, Xiao Yun slashed with his sword again. Wu Yan's legs were broken at the knees, and the lower part of his calf was directly shattered by the force of the sword.

Wu Yan fell to the ground and wailed in pain, Xiao Yun stepped on Wu Yan's mouth.

Bang!

With the shock of power, Wu Yan's mouth was shattered.

"As the elder of Qiyan Palace, Jiuyuan Jiyan, who took away my fiancée for his own personal gain, even injured them. You should have died, but killing you would be too cheap for you, so I decided to abolish you. Then I will kill you." Xiao Yun looked at Wu Yan indifferently and said.

Seeing Xiao Yun's eyes, Wu Yan trembled in severe pain. Only at this moment did he realize that Xiao Yun was different from the other disciples of the six major forces.

Even if the other disciples take action, they will not be so ruthless and decisive. Xiao Yun's action is extremely decisive, giving him no chance to hesitate at all.

Xiao Yun's feet shook, directly cutting off the meridians all over Wu Yan's body.

Wu Yan fell into despair.

At the moment when he was desperate, Xiao Yun's Dao Dao Dao Dao Aohun had penetrated Wu Yan's eyebrows, and Wu Yan's vitality disappeared instantly.

The people around looked at this scene and couldn't help but feel a sense of sadness.

Lao Hanfeng and three others had already arrived. Seeing Wu Yan die in Xiao Yun's hands, Lian Xuan Yuan couldn't help but be startled, and Lian Wu also looked at Xiao Yun with some surprise.

"He killed Elder Wu Yan of Qiyan Palace. Qiyan Palace will definitely cause trouble for him afterwards..." Lian Xuanyuan said.

"It was Elder Wu Yan from Qiyan Palace who caused the trouble first. I will report this matter to Elder Qingren, and let Elder Qingren tell him about it when the time comes. Even if Qiyan Palace protects its shortcomings, it should understand some truth. What's more, , the Red Lotus Sword Lord of Yun Palace is not easy to offend," said Lao Hanfeng.

"This elder Wu Yan is quite shameless. He wants to fight for other people's things, and those things belong to the disciples of Yun Palace. If Qiyan Palace dares to pursue this matter, I will definitely let them do it when I see the disciples of Qiyan Palace in the future. It's not easy." Lianwu snorted.

Although she didn't have much friendship with Xiao Yun and others, she just couldn't stand the fact that Elder Wu Yan of Qiyan Palace bullied others with his power. Now he was kicked to the iron plate and was beheaded by Xiao Yun. If Qiyan Palace really went to trouble Xiao Yun, Lian Wu doesn't mind taking care of the Seven Flame Palace disciples a little bit in the future.

"You human race really like to fight among yourself. No wonder you haven't gotten up after so many years. I really can't understand that my ancient race and your human race are from the same origin race. In my opinion, our ancient race and your human race have no connection at all. ." A soft female voice suddenly came from behind the crowd.

The disciples from the major forces who had gathered together seemed to be pushed away by invisible forces, and everyone was seen being moved aside.

A beautiful woman in a silver feather robe stands in the air, her jade feet are stepping on the moonlight, and there is a silver bell on her right foot.

Behind her followed an old woman in silver robes, and many young men and women. These people were dressed in different styles, and they all had moon-shaped markings on their eyebrows. Under the moonlight, the moon-shaped markings were constantly moving, as if there were Terrifying power surged inside.

"Yin Yue Yin, Saint of the Moon Clan..." Lao Hanfeng's expression became solemn, and Lian Xuanyuan and Lian Wu behind him also had tense expressions.

"This is a gathering of our human race, what are you ancients doing here?" Yao Yue, the quasi-prodigy of Shenbao Pavilion, frowned and stood up.

"You are disrespectful to our saint, you should be beaten!" The silver-robed old woman snorted.

"Go ahead and take care of yourself." Yinyueyin glanced at the quasi-talented genius of Shenbao Pavilion, her eyes turned silver, and then instantly returned to the original state.

The next moment, Yao Yue, the quasi-prodigy of Shenbao Pavilion, walked aside with a numb expression.

Then under the horrified eyes of everyone, Yao Yue, the quasi-prodigy of Shenbao Pavilion, slapped himself hard with a crisp sound, causing his cheeks to swell up. However, Yao Yue always looked numb. , he continued to hit himself on the right side of his face.

"Brother, stop!"

The disciples of Shenbao Pavilion rushed over and tried to stop Yao Yue, but Yao Yue slapped him on the body and knocked him away.

Yao Yue continued to slap himself.

This scene made everyone present take a breath. This Yao Yue was the quasi-prodigy of the Shenbao Pavilion. He just looked at each other with the Saint of the Moon Clan and he became like this.

The abilities of the Saint of the Moon Clan are truly terrifying...

If he were her opponent, wouldn't it be possible to decide his life or death with just one look?

Even the well-informed Lian Xuanyuan, Lian Wu and others could not help but look solemn at this moment, because the Saint of the Moon Clan, Yin Yue Yin, would definitely enter the land of the ancient saint, and she might become an enemy by then, and It is really terrible for such a character to become one's own enemy.

"Saint of the Moon Clan, he just sounded rude. There is no need to be like this, right?" Lao Hanfeng stood up and looked at the Saint of the Moon Clan and said.

"You will naturally be punished for disrespecting me. Among your peers in the human race, you, Lao Hanfeng, are considered a figure. I will let him go for your sake." The Saint of the Moon Clan finished speaking calmly and was playing. Yao Yue woke up with a smile on his face.

Yao Yue, who had recovered, looked furious. He wanted to take action, but was stopped by Lian Wu. Then he shook his head at him and signaled him not to act rashly.

Yao Yue suffered humiliation and could only grit his teeth and endure it.

"Your sword is good, and I have taken a fancy to it. If you are willing to give it to me, I can guarantee that you will survive in the ancient holy land. Even, I can take you with me and treat you as a follower." ." Yinyueyin looked at Xiao Yun indifferently, as if looking at an ant.

No, she is not targeting Xiao Yun alone.

Among the younger generation of human beings present, except for Luo Hanfeng, who she could still think highly of, the rest were all the same in her eyes.

Even Xiao Yun holds the most powerful sword.

Yinyueyin witnessed the process of Xiao Yun slaying Wuyan. Xiao Yun was indeed somewhat capable, but he only relied on the power of the Dao Zhiwei sword.

Borrowing the power of foreign objects is nothing at all.