Chapter 121 One man and one sword swept across the city lord’s mansion

The moment Ye Yan entered the city lord's mansion, many cultivators standing in the attic of Cangyun City were shocked.

"What flew out of Ye's house just now was a spiritual beast?"

"It looks like a spiritual crane, but the one on top is...Ye Yan?"

"Is he still alive?"

"Ye Yan went to the City Lord's Mansion alone?"

Gudong!

Many people were trembling for a while.

One man and one sword, breaking into the city lord's mansion alone?

boom!

While everyone was astonished, Cang Sheng also headed towards the courtyard of the City Lord's Mansion.

But the moment he stepped into the courtyard, his eyes suddenly froze.

Bodies everywhere!

Although the city lord's mansion has sent out all its elites, there are still more than two hundred people left. Most of them are dead now?

At this time, there were only a few stewards, a dozen deacons and dozens of people left fighting Ye Yan, and Cang Song was among them.

But with just one glance, Cang Sheng could tell that these people were no match for him.

"Is this aura comparable to the Lingtai realm?" Cang Sheng's eyes were cold, "That's not what my son said in his letter!"

According to Cangsong's letter, Ye Yan is equivalent to the Nine Layer Cave Spiritual Realm, and will definitely die in the competition between the four courtyards.

Now, everything is different?

"Hmph, no matter what level you are, you can only turn into a dead corpse in the city lord's palace." Cang Sheng looked solemn and said immediately, "Get out of the way!"

boom!

With a sound, the aura in Cang Sheng's body exploded, and he took a step forward in an instant. His cultivation at the second level of the spiritual platform was revealed, and he held a half-step sacred weapon, the meteor hammer, and blasted towards Ye Yan.

This kind of energy made the stewards and others around him smile.

The city lord takes action and can suppress everything.

clang!

But facing this half-step holy weapon, Ye Yan suddenly blocked it with his sword.

In an instant, there was a clear sound of metal collision. Ye Yan's body did not move, but Cang Sheng took a few steps back. Blood dripped from the tiger's mouth, and then

Even a stream of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

"This?" The stewards and others in the city lord's mansion were stunned.

Cang Sheng personally took action, is this actually the case?

Moreover, Ye Yan did not use any martial arts at all, he just blocked it.

If Ye Yan had struck out with all his strength just now, Cang Sheng would have been disabled even if he was not dead, right?

What's more, they saw clearly that what Ye Yan held in his hands was just a spiritual weapon.

"You have actually reached this level?" Staring at Ye Yan, Cang Sheng exclaimed, and said in his heart, "My son is cheating on me!"

"Cang Sheng, you could have allowed the Cang family to continue to be in charge of Cangyun City, but you didn't dare to send troops to help my father when the army was approaching, and now you are working with the Yun family to help the emperor!"

"Today, I, Ye Yan, will change the world of Cangyun City!" Ye Yan stared at Cang Sheng with a cold expression.

"Hmph, Ye Yan, maybe you think you can accuse me now that you have the power you have today?"

"Back then, Ye Xiaotian, if he was just an ordinary person, it would be fine, but he was a proud man of heaven, and his reputation even gradually surpassed that of our City Lord's Mansion. If this continues, how can our City Lord's Mansion stand?"

"If he doesn't die, who will?" Cang Sheng said from here.

boom!

Ye Yan's face turned cold instantly, and everyone felt as if they had fallen into an ice cellar.

If it weren't for the City Lord's Mansion, Ye Xiaotian might not have to die.

All because of Cang Sheng’s selfish thoughts!

"Today, you will die!" Ye Yan's killing intent was condensed.

"Hmph, Ye Yan, do you really think that this kind of power can kill me? Hahaha, you underestimate my family of saints too much." Cang Sheng said, and then he condensed a force of power in his palm and hit the ground hard. On a bluestone floor.

But the next moment, Cang Sheng frowned.

"How can it be?

Cang Sheng murmured.

"Do you want to activate this formation here?" Ye Yan sneered coldly, "It's a pity that you have no chance!"

Just now on the Linghe, Ye Yan hovered over the city lord's palace and saw the formations in the courtyard. Therefore, after stepping into this place, Ye Yan directly landed the Emperor's Sword on one of the formation eye runes.

The runes collapsed, and the entire formation was completely ineffective.

"You...you did something?" Cang Sheng was shocked.

However, although his face looked a little panicked, he finally calmed down.

"But the City Lord's Mansion has more than one formation!"

"out!"

As soon as it fell, the city lord's palace suddenly trembled, and the power of the other formation left by Saint Cangyun also spread out.

Hundreds of years later, the City Lord's Mansion has experienced too many generations of City Lords, and the saint's heritage has become increasingly thinner. Even this power has been greatly reduced, but despite this, there is still a smile on the corner of Cang Sheng's mouth. .??.

In his eyes, this blow was enough to kill Ye Yan.

However, facing such formations, Ye Yan's expression did not change. He directly took out a holy tower and then blasted it towards one side.

Bang!

There was a roar, the runes shattered, and the entire formation failed again.

"This is impossible!"

Looking at this scene, Cang Sheng's eyes almost popped out of his eyes.

Others in the City Lord's Mansion were also horrified.

Was this formation broken by Ye Yan again?

"The formation of my ancestors back then was so magnificent that even a single rune was extremely astonishing..." Cang Sheng said with a pale face.

"Sage Cangyun is indeed extraordinary, but after eight hundred years, how much of the saint's power is left? If you were inspired by a soul master, this power would be enough to kill cultivators at the eighth or even ninth level of the spiritual platform. It's a pity... you Not really!"

"How much power can be displayed by just relying on one's own spiritual power to activate the formation formed by the soul power?"

"What's more..." Ye Yan looked at the thing in his hand.

At this time, Cang Sheng's eyes paused.

"Holy weapon!"

Gudong!

These practitioners in the City Lord's Mansion were even more frightened.

Sacred artifacts are so rare that even the City Lord’s Mansion doesn’t have them, but Ye Yan does exist?

The spiritual weapon can kill people of the same generation, and the holy weapon can cross levels and sweep across the world!

After all, every holy vessel contains true holy power.

In the entire empire, except for the royal family, Ten Thousand Flames Academy, Sword Spirit Sect and other forces, there are few other forces that possess sacred weapons.

At this moment, Cang Sheng finally understood why Ye Yan was able to shatter the runes left by Cang Yun Saint.

"Ye Yan, I am not willing to give in. Even if you have a holy weapon, I will cut you into pieces." Cang Sheng said, and there was a roar in his body, and the next moment his blood boiled.

A rune whizzed in the city lord's palace and landed on his forehead.

"This is?"

"The last secret of the City Lord's Mansion is also the means to destroy both the jade and the stone."

"I didn't expect the city lord to be forced to this point."

"Using this rune after stimulating Qi and blood can improve your strength!" The eyes of the remaining cultivators in the city lord's mansion were filled with fear.

As for Ye Yan, he also frowned slightly. He could feel the aura of Cang Sheng rising sharply. At this moment, he was at least equivalent to a fourth-level spiritual platform practitioner.

"kill!"

Cang Sheng spoke and charged directly towards him. The powerful momentum rippled out and made the cultivators in the city lord's palace tremble.

However, Ye Yan's expression remained unchanged and his eyes remained calm.

He is holding a holy weapon, why should he be afraid?

You still want to die together with yourself, but with this little strength, how dare you even think about it?