Chapter 566: The Four Major Sects’ Main Formation

Outside the Tiantian Peak, Wu Yan and Yan Zong were only thirty feet apart, standing thousands of feet high in the sky. At this time, the situation was tense. Tiansuanzi, Liu Baoxin, Yan Fu, Yan Jing and other helpers from both sides all withdrew from a thousand feet away.

"Dayan Sword Intention to Kill, haha, the name is quite majestic. Unfortunately, the origin of Dayan Sword Intent is not killing. I am also very curious about this specious sword intention. I can see it today, which can be regarded as some gain, no Is this a worthwhile trip?" Wu Yan smiled lightly and didn't care about Yan Zong's cold eyes.

Yan Zong laughed heartily, seemingly disapproving of Wu Yan's arrogance. He has never seen any monk in the early stage of Yuanying in this world of immortality who dares to challenge the great monks in the late stage of Yuanying.

Unexpectedly, I encountered it in person today.

"Wu Yan, if you can survive three rounds today under my sword, the grudges between you and me will be wiped out, and your spirit-armored old man will give it to you with both hands. Hehe, if you die under my sword within three rounds, , But don’t blame me for being cruel and ruthless, blame yourself for not knowing the current affairs and bringing about your own destruction!”

Yan Zong saw Wu Yan taking the bait and couldn't help laughing proudly, thinking about the eighty top-grade magic crystals that Wu Yan had just put away, the copies of the three classic heavenly books that he had recently exchanged from the Sutra Collection Hall, and the copy of the three classics that he had just obtained. The mysterious Great Movement Order of the Heavens, as well as some other precious treasures, even with his state of mind, he couldn't help but expose his greedy nature at this moment.

Even before arriving at the Sutra Collection Hall, Yan Zong had planned how to kill Wu Yan today. What he didn't expect was that Wu Yan would exchange all his own sea-hunting merit points and the Ma family's sea-hunting merit points for the three classic books.

In fact, in the world of Xumihai Immortal Cultivation, only the four major sects have the strength to replace the copies of these three classics. No other monks or forces have such strength.

Although the rumors about these three classics were very unsatisfactory, Yan Zong did not believe these rumors at all. What's more, he has been in seclusion in the Dayan Stalagmite Forest for many years, and has secretly gained some understanding of the various magical rumors about Tianzhou Continent. It was precisely based on this that he was even more eager to get copies of these three classic heavenly books. Combined with his harvest in the Dayan Stalagmite Forest, he carefully studied and understood, hoping to find out the way to the mysterious Tianzhou continent.

Thinking of all this, one can imagine the pride in Yan Zong's heart. Today, Wu Yan must be killed with the sword and everything on him must be taken away.

"Hahaha! The two of you are going to fight here today to settle the grudges of the past. How come there is no judge as a witness? Fortunately, the four of us old guys didn't leave too fast."

At this time, a clear loud laugh came from far to near, and several rays of light broke through the air one after another, appearing in the void a hundred feet away from the two of them.

The four escaping lights disappeared, but they turned out to be the leaders of the four major sects who had gone and returned.

Blood Emperor Xie Wuyu was stepping on a thick cloud of blood. Standing on the blood cloud were dozens of elite disciples of the Blood Demon Sect, including Xie Yunya, Xiao Xuelian, Xie Li and others. , and many other Nascent Soul stage monks from the Blood Demon Sect.

The masters of the Xumi Sect, the Tiandao Sect, and the Nine Ghost Sect did the same thing. They each controlled different flying magic weapons and stopped in the void a hundred feet away from the two of them.

The elite disciples of the four major sects suddenly arrived.

Wu Yan's expression remained unchanged, but his heart moved slightly. He glanced at everyone in front of him, and he already had some concerns in his mind. No matter what, this time, the grudges with the Yan family must be settled. If he can take the opportunity to fight against Yan Zong, a great monk in the late Nascent Soul stage, without defeat, he will definitely become famous in the Xumihai Immortal World, and no one will dare to look down on Xuanyuan Island in the future.

In more than a month, Xuandao Sect will open its gates and recruit disciples. If we can take this opportunity to become famous, it will be of immeasurable benefit to the future development of Xuandao Sect.

Thinking of this, Wu Yan couldn't help but look more solemn, looking at Yan Zong with a hint of high-spirited fighting spirit.

His expression seemed a bit strange to the onlookers.

Generally speaking, a monk who has just succeeded in condensing a baby, no matter how powerful his magic weapon is, can never be the opponent of a great monk in the later stage of Nascent Soul. This is not just a difference between two small realms.

The gap between the early Yuanying monks and the late Yuanying monks is reflected in various aspects. Even if we just look at the time and foundation of cultivation, the two are not on the same level at all and are not comparable.

Everyone is a little strange, where did Wu Yan get the confidence to fight against the Yuanying monk without losing? Even this incident was initiated by him. Could it be that he is going crazy because he wants to become famous?

The fact that Wu Yan wanted to establish the Xuandao sect on Xuanyuan Island had already been deliberately arranged by Tiansuanzi, and it had spread privately in Xumihai. Anyone with a bit of scheming can understand Wu Yan's thoughts. He obviously wants to take advantage of the situation to become famous and pave the way for the opening ceremony of the sect.

Yan Zong looked slightly startled, glanced at everyone with squinted eyes, snorted slightly, and reluctantly bowed his hands to the four sect masters respectively, saying: "Yan is really surprised that the sect masters have gone and come back. Four of them Is the sect master very leisurely lately? Are you still so interested in watching Yan and Island Master Wu settle their grudges? "

There was indeed some confusion on his face. With a group of juniors watching, he didn't think anything of it. Now that the four major sect masters are here, three of them are the ancestors of the Immortal Transformation, he naturally feels deep pressure in his heart. Moreover, he did not want to reveal his true strength or even his strongest trump card to these people prematurely.

In a few years, the Daode Palace secret realm will be opened. He has long coveted the things in the secret realm. Unfortunately, he does not have the Qingniu Jinling, so he cannot enter the core Bagua Zhenyuan Hall to explore and get the best treasures.

However, if he can advance to the God Transformation Stage before the Daode Palace secret realm is opened, and with his newly integrated and comprehended Da Yan Killing Sword Intent, he can sneak attack and kill a Yuanying cultivator holding the Qingniu Jinling in the outer secret realm and snatch the order, then he will have a great chance to break into the Bagua Zhenyuan Hall to explore.

He even selected the person he was going to sneak attack, which was Feng Tianshou, the second Yuanying cultivator holding the Qingniu Jinling of Tiandao Sect, who was the one who caused many disciples of the four sects to die on Xuanyuan Island due to his own selfishness in the Hunting Sea War.

However, judging from the current situation, even if he does not want to expose his strength in advance, it is unrealistic.

"Fellow Daoist Yan is wrong. Haha, everyone knows the grudge between your Yan family and Island Master Wu. However, Island Master Wu is a new Yuanying cultivator, and we heard that he has great magic skills. We old guys naturally want to see what is so special about Island Master Wu's magic skills. Moreover, we also heard that Fellow Daoist Yan recently comprehended the Great Evolution Killing Sword Intent. If we can really see the power of this sword intent today, it would not be a problem to waste some time. Fellow Daoist Yan is not so stingy that he is unwilling to show it in front of us, right?" Gui Wuzang, the leader of the Nine Ghosts Sect, was hidden in a large cloak, and his true appearance could not be seen, but his voice was heard by everyone in a high and low voice.

After the Ghost Emperor Gui Wuzang finished speaking, Wu Yan bowed to the four sect leaders and said in a loud voice: "Since the four sect leaders and the elite monks of the four sects are willing to be witnesses, Wu naturally welcomes them. Well, Wu wants to make a break with the ancestor of the Yan family. How about you all step aside?"

The leader of the Xumi Sect, Emperor Shikong, swept Wu Yan with a lightning-like gaze, and there was a hint of murderous intent in his eyes. Wu Yan was startled and sensed the murderous intent piercing his body. He turned his head and looked at the skinny old monk sitting cross-legged on a colorful cloud.

Emperor Shikong snorted coldly, put away his whole body of energy, closed his eyes, and seemed to have entered a state of meditation.

When Wu Yan was condensing the devil, Shi Wujue's Dharma-Appearance Arhat used the Xumi Divine Insect to carry the Demon-Subduing Divine Pestle and sneaked into his cave to attack him. As a result, Wu Yan dispersed the Dharma-Appearance Arhat and killed the Xumi Divine Insect.

This matter was extremely secretive. Except for a few parties involved, no one else knew about it. Even Emperor Shikong, who was involved, did not know what happened that day.

Although he left a divine thought in the Demon-Subduing Divine Pestle, which could help Shi Wujue's Dharma-Appearance Arhat activate the Demon-Subduing Divine Pestle and communicate with the Xumi Divine Bug, the divine thought had exhausted its power and disappeared when it rescued the scattered Shi Wujue Dharma-Appearance Arhat.

Emperor Shikong took great pains to find the hiding place of Shi Wujue that day. At that time, Shi Wujue had fallen into a state of suspended death and extinction. Although his scattered Yuanshen was brought back by the Demon-Subduing Divine Pestle and was re-integrated into his sea of ​​consciousness, it was unknown when he would wake up.

Emperor Shikong naturally blamed Wu Yan for this matter. If he had not been busy looking for various spiritual medicines to replenish Yuan and cultivate the spirit to save his son during this period, I am afraid that Emperor Shikong would have quietly rushed to Xuanyuan Island to find trouble with Wu Yan.

Although he didn't know what happened that day, he borrowed a Xumi Godworm from his senior brother Emperor Shitian. The whereabouts of the Godworm are still unknown, so he naturally has to find Wu Yan to find out its whereabouts.

Wu Yan knew this very well. He had no confidence in fighting with the immortal ancestors in the God Transformation Period, so he avoided it if he could.

He didn't expect that three immortal ancestors in the God Transformation Period would come here to watch him and Yan Zong fight. This actually made him feel quite depressed.

Now that both of them have said everything, they are in a situation where they are riding a tiger. If they don't fight, it will be embarrassing for both of them. Therefore, after exchanging pleasantries with the four sect leaders, the two of them said no more.

Wu Yan wanted to try the power of the Holy Demon Clone Method. At this time, he did not use any magic weapon, but clenched his hands into fists, narrowed his eyes slightly, and there was a faint green light in them.

Yan Zong had already said that he would defeat or even kill Wu Yan within three rounds, so he naturally had no reservations at this time. He immediately swung his sleeves, and a green light suddenly flew out from his sleeves and condensed in the void just above the two of them.

It was a green flying sword magic weapon, about three feet long, and the sword body was like a pool of autumn water, flashing with light green light. When he looked closely, the light green light was actually countless fine needle-shaped sword energy, which was red in the green, very strange.

"Wu Yan, do you want to compete with me bare-handed?" Yan Zong frowned and looked at Wu Yan. Seeing that he had not sacrificed any magic weapon from beginning to end, he sneered and shouted angrily.

He really wanted to kill Wu Yan with a sword, regardless of whether he had sacrificed a magic weapon or not. However, he was, after all, a great cultivator who had reached the great perfection of the late Nascent Soul stage. He really couldn't bring himself to kill an unarmed cultivator of the early Nascent Soul stage with his famous magic weapon in front of so many people.