Chapter 1222: What a disciple of the Iceberg Palace, what a genius, nothing like that

As for the ants?

Listening to these words, Ye Yan's eyes released a hint of coldness.

Zhongcheng... always likes to be so aloof.

Facing these Human Emperors, Ye Yan sneered coldly: "Next, you will know who is the ant!"

"Hmph!" Hearing this, these people sneered, and then the power in their bodies exploded directly. A third-level human emperor took a step forward and came to Ye Yan in an instant. He immediately said, "Boy, let me take your head." Bone Origin Dao Sect..."

Gudong!

Looking at this scene, Yue Lingchan sighed.

Even Yue Fang exhaled a breath of turbidity.

The Third Level Human Emperor takes action, how can Ye Yan resist? Ye Yan should have left just now, but the consequences of staying are the only way to die...

Clang! .??.

But when they were lamenting, the spiritual power in the Emperor's Sword was directly controlled by Ye Yan. At this moment, a cold light appeared in Ye Yan's eyes. He did not say any words, nor did he say any nonsense. He stared at The deacon of the Bone Origin Dao Sect came up with a sword.

"Ah!"

Facing Ye Yan's sword, the deacon of Guyuan Dao Sect sneered coldly. In his eyes, what if Ye Yan even drew his sword?

"Boy, today I will not only kill you, but I will also take this sword away."

"People like you are not worthy of possessing such a sword."

After the deacon of the Bone Origin Dao Sect fell behind, the deacons of other sects and families also laughed, "Swords like this should belong to our Central City."

"How can the ants from all over the world be worthy of this?"

"How can a lowly person use this sword?"

At this moment, sarcastic voices echoed throughout the place.

Hearing this, Ye Yan's eyes became more and more condensed.

How can anyone else get their hands on my father's sword?

kill!

laugh!

The sword fell, and the strength of the deacon of the Bone Origin Dao Sect was instantly shattered.

"What?"

Looking at this scene, the deacon of Gu Yuan Dao Sect was stunned.

"Condensation!"

For a moment, he suddenly spoke, his voice like thunder.

However, under this powerful sword energy, what he condensed

The gathered spiritual power was like paper, and it was instantly cut through by Ye Yan. Then the Emperor's Sword of Heaven chopped off his head. When his body fell, Ye Yan didn't even look at him and trampled on him. , and then started to kill other people.

"this?"

"impossible!"

"Boy, you!"

The deacons of Qidao Valley, Sichuan Clan and others were stunned.

The disciples of their sect were also extremely surprised.

Clang!

But it was Ye Yan's sword that responded to them.

The light is bright and kills everything!

A sword rose into the sky, sword light filled the surroundings, and sword energy burst out, directly piercing their hearts.

Poof!

Blood spat out, and these people fell to the ground with deep horror in their eyes.

As for the disciples of these sects and families, their faces were extremely pale.

"Ye Yan, forgive us, we..."

forgive?

Before these people could continue to speak to disgust him, Ye Yan swung his sword again.

When you think you are stronger than yourself, do you scream and despise yourself?

Now that you know you are outmatched, you beg yourself to let them go?

Did these people just say that they wanted to let themselves go?

what?

Kill directly!

Under the sword light, these people also fell completely to the ground.

At this time, Ye Yan stepped over their corpses and moved forward slowly.

What is noble?

What genius and strong man?

They all turned into bones and were trampled under Ye Yan's feet.

"you!"

Looking at this scene, Huo Yunfeng, Bing Wuyan and others were all stunned.

There are even deeper doubts in their hearts.

How did Ye Yan do it?

This is direct

Sweeping the Human Emperor?

"Boy, you..." Bing Wuyan stared at Ye Yan and frowned.

"Disciple of Iceberg Palace?" Before he could finish his words, Ye Yan interrupted him directly, "Have you come here to die in the Fourth District of Central City?"

Poof!

Hearing this, Bing Wuyan almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.

But the next moment, he also calmed down: "Boy, I really didn't expect you to have such power, but this power should not come from you, but the power of others you borrowed, right?"

"Since I know these secrets today, I will inform Palace Master Qi Li about this within that day, and let Palace Master Qi Li personally take action to kill you."

As soon as the voice fell, his figure moved to leave.

"It's a pity that you don't have a chance!"

Looking at Bing Wuyan's figure, Ye Yan shouted.

"no chance?"

"Ye Yan, I'm afraid you are thinking too much. I, Bing Wuyan, want to leave. How can you stop me?"

Bing Wuyan shouted.

call out!

After his voice fell, a figure suddenly appeared.

This was an old man who stood in front of Bing Wuyan in an instant.

After the old man appeared, he looked at Ye Yan and said with a smile: "Boy, I am the servant of Mr. Bing Wuyan. I have the realm of the eighth-level human emperor. I wonder if I can fight with you. Even if I am not as good as you, I can hold on." Is a moment enough for you?"

"My strength..."

Clang!

The sword light circulated, and under Ye Yan's control, the Emperor's Sword flashed with golden light.

Martial arts, Thunder Jue Slash!

The sword fell, directly cutting away all the power of the old man, and even cut his body in half.

What?

This scene completely shocked everyone.

Bing Wuyan's mouth almost dropped to the ground.

"Hold me for a moment?"

"As an eighth-level human emperor, it's all you can do to block my breath."

Ye Yan's voice ripples throughout this place.

Gudong!

After hearing these words, the old man died in agony.

"impossible!"

"Why do you have such great power?"

"You are just a country boy. You can only get out of a small family. Even I can't use this kind of power. And you..." Bing Wuyan roared.

"All human beings are created equal, why do you have such a bad taste in your mouth? So what if I'm from the North? So what if you're from the Central City? So you can despise everyone in the world? Hehe, it seems that the disciples of the Iceberg Palace are no different!" Ye Yan shouted.

"Boy, how dare you insult my Bingshan Palace, my Bingshan Palace..." Bing Wuyan roared.

Clang!

Before he could finish his words, Ye Yan struck his arm directly with a sword.

Blood spurted out, and one of Bing Wuyan's arms flew out.

"ah!"

Bing Wuyan screamed in pain, but then he looked at Ye Yan with red eyes and said: "Boy, I am a disciple of Iceberg Palace, not a servant. If you dare to kill me, you will offend the entire Iceberg Palace. When the time comes..."

laugh!

Another sword strike, and then Bing Wuyan's other arm flew out.

"Boy..."

Buzz!

This time, Ye Yan chopped directly on his leg.

Blood flowed out, causing Bing Wuyan to fall directly to the ground.

"Boy, I..."

Wow!

Bing Wuyan's other leg also flew out.

hiss!

Seeing this scene, the disciples of Huo Yan and Huo Jian Dao Sect took a deep breath.

"Why don't you say anything anymore, keep going!" Ye Yan stared at Bing Wuyan and said.