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Chapter 3341 [Kunlun Capital] Falls (2) - As long as there are enough female and male cultivators, the Divine Capital...

"Holy Lord... This is the live broadcast of the [Purple Sky Cup] branch venue!"

High in the sky, the cold wind was howling. In order to capture Lord Flame Dragon as quickly as possible, Saint Lord Wu Ding did not even dispatch the holy land's spirit boat to travel. Instead, he took a group of trusted guards and flew directly against the strong wind in his body.

The transmission speed of the psychic network is obviously faster than his speed.

At this moment, when Saint Lord Wu Ding saw on the live broadcast screen that Lord Yanlong blocked the branch venue with the Imperial Domain and even pulled out the [Emperor Yi Sword], his eyes almost went dark!

This is the visual outside the branch venue...

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Ever since his beloved son died in the competition, Lord Yanlong has become confused and his cultivation has stagnated for many years, and he has fallen into inner demons. However, after so many years, there is still no news of Lin Youde.

It was also in the past three or two years that Lord Flame Dragon seemed to have accepted the fact that his beloved son had passed away, and had become a little more sober...but he had never expected that the emergence of Mad War would once again stimulate Lord Flame Dragon's inner grief and resentment.

At this moment, Saint Lord Wu Ding felt a huge headache - if this Lin Mo was just the descendant of Lin Youde, even if Lin Feng was fighting on behalf of [Fire Cloud], for the sake of what happened that year, the [Chao Ge] Holy Land would not give up easily... If he couldn't do it openly, what could he not do secretly?
But this was Lin Mo's thought before he used divine attack to summon the ancient Holy Emperor - when Lin Mo's divine attack allowed the will of the ancient Yan Emperor to descend, Holy Lord Wu Ding actually gave up the idea of ​​revenge instantly.

A person who can summon the ancient Holy Emperor with forbidden magic is a devastating disaster for the Holy Land of Chaoge - even if Lin Mo can be killed in the end, the Holy Land of Chaoge will probably be seriously injured and have to be closed for thousands of years!
It’s not worth it, it’s not worth it at all!
"Yanlong, Yanlong, you are harming me..."

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"I will only kill one person today! Whoever stands in my way...will die!"

A cold and suppressed angry voice echoed.

The venue with hundreds of thousands of spectators was dead silent except for the extremely domineering voice of Lord Yan Long… Hundreds of thousands of spectators were like an encyclopedia that knew everything about astronomy and geography - soon, the grudge between the Mad Fighter Lin Youde and the Holy Land of Chaoge was dug up!

"This Lin Mo uses the Way of Berserker, he must be the descendant of Lin Youde... Lord Yanlong is here to avenge his beloved son!"

"【Emperor Yi Sword】! Could it be that what Lord Yanlong is holding... is the ancestral weapon of the 【Chaoge】 Holy Land?"

"What should I do? I'm blocked by the Emperor's [Imperial Domain]. I'm so panicked now. I feel like I can't breathe smoothly... Is there any gege who can save me? [Selfie] [Selfie] [Selfie]" - Send failed.

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"Lord Yanlong, this is the Purple Sky Cup site, what do you want to do? Get out of here immediately!"

[Lord Qingyuan] shouted in a deep voice, the only force that could fight against [Imperial Domain] was the power of the same kind. At this time, [Lord Qingyuan] had also opened his own [Imperial Domain] to fight against it!
However, Lord Yanlong not only had a much higher level of cultivation than him, but he was also holding the holy land's ancestral weapon, the [Emperor Yi Sword], and had attracted the blessing of Daohe... Lord Qingyuan was only able to barely hold on.

As he was speaking, several figures jumped down at the same time and came to the side of Lord Qingyuan.

One is Jing Fenglin, one is Ye Yan, and the other is a senior executive in charge of the conference venue. He is also an emperor... but his cultivation is slightly inferior to [Qing Yuan Jun].

"Lord Yanlong, if you have any request, you can submit it to the Tribunal for arbitration." Jing Fenglin said in a deep voice: "This is [Kunlun Capital], not the [Chaoge] Holy Land. Everyone must abide by the laws here... Please don't make things difficult for me."

“Nosy!” Lord Yanlong snorted coldly, causing Jing Fenglin’s blood to surge. “Jing family kid, you are not qualified to talk to me, get out of here! I will only take Lin Feng’s life today… I swear to kill Kuang Zhandao!”

At this time, Ye Yan flashed to Lao Jing's side and reached out to support him.

Jing Fenglin shook his head secretly, signaling not to act rashly, "Someone from the organizing committee should be here... The [Court of Elders] will not let Lord Yanlong do whatever he wants. Moreover, there are immortal military forces stationed in the sky..."

However, Ye Yan felt that things were not that simple—this was a warning from the [Realm of Reincarnation].

Master Jingling told him that Lord Yanlong was not scary at all. There were many people in the venue and they could eventually wear Lord Yanlong down - what was scary was the ancestral weapon [Emperor Yi Sword] in Lord Yanlong's hand.

This was the sword that the Holy Emperor of Chaoge wore back then, his natal sword. It was a rare divine weapon in the world, no worse than the [Samsara Alert]... In fact, because it was an offensive divine weapon, its power was even greater than that of the [Samsara Mirror]!
At the moment when Ye Yan and Jing Fenglin were communicating privately, Lord Yanlong had already taken action and leaped towards the location of the [Fire Cloud] team.

Upon seeing this, Lord Qingyuan knew that Lord Yanlong wanted to kill Xiaolin Sir while he was exhausted and unconscious, so he didn't bother to persuade him and flew to meet him with gritted teeth!
[Lord Qingyuan] understood very well that Lin Mo could use divine power to call upon the ancient Holy Emperor...which meant that Lin Mo was a special being that possessed the combat power of a pseudo-Holy Emperor!
In the human race's [Alliance], the combat power of one more pseudo-saint emperor is more important than directly adding ten emperors... This can only benefit the human race and not harm it. As a neutral faction in the [Alliance], how can he let Lord Yanlong cause the human race to lose this pride of the era because of his own selfishness?
What a pity... The Emperor left a step earlier, otherwise Lord Flame Dragon would not be so rampant now!
——Wait, isn’t this timing too clever?
[Lord Qingyuan] had a flash of doubt in his mind, but at this time he had already met Lord Yanlong, so he had to suppress his doubts and deal with it with all his strength!

"You are an idiot who has not been able to break through the middle stage of the emperor level for hundreds of years, and you dare to stop me!" The magic weapon in the hands of the Flame Dragon Lord suddenly shone brightly, "When I was the best in the world, you were still a little book boy studying hard in the Xingtan! Get lost!"

Cut it down with one sword!
[Lord Qingyuan] turned pale instantly. [Emperor Yi Sword] actually tore open his [Emperor Domain] with ease. The majestic and majestic sword light instantly cut a horrible wound on his body!

hiss--! !

[Lord Qingyuan] was sweating profusely, his wounds had penetrated deep into his bones. He took a deep breath and looked at the divine attacking weapon [Emperor Yi Sword] with fear in his eyes!

"Do it!"

Jing Fenglin gritted his teeth and gave the order instantly!
At this moment, upon hearing this, the law enforcement officers from the South Gate who were hiding around the venue to maintain order flew out from their seats... There were quite a few law enforcement officers at the branch venue, a total of ten groups of people, with fifteen people in each group!

At this time, one hundred and fifty law enforcement officers jumped out and drove out the Skynet to capture the enemy... Jing Fenglin himself was not idle either. He took a deep breath and jumped out resolutely.

I don't ask how long I can hold off Lord Flame Dragon, I just hope that the guy in Team Fire Cloud can watch a few seconds less of fun... or that I can hold on until reinforcements arrive.

"Support [Nantianmen] in enforcing the law!" [Qingyuan Jun] also shouted loudly!
The working monks of the conference were only slightly inferior to the law enforcement officers of [Nantianmen]... but they had the advantage of large numbers. In a flash, hundreds of figures emerged to fight despite the pressure from Lord Flame Dragon!

“Okay, okay, okay!” Lord Yanlong’s red hair stood up straight, and he said sternly: “Originally, I only wanted to kill Lin Feng… Today, you forced me to kill!”

"What a lunatic!" Lord Qingyuan cursed inwardly, knowing that Lord Yanlong had gone insane since he lost his son at an early age. He was too lazy to reason with him at this moment. He simply put his hand across his chest, slightly suppressed his injuries, and then took the initiative to attack again!
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In the middle venue, the players of all the teams who had returned from the melee battlefield had already retreated to the corner - not to mention that they were injured a lot by the explosion of the mountain, even if they were intact, they did not intend to participate at this time.

"The Forest Demon actually provoked the Flame Dragon Lord..."

"It's just that he showed off his talent and didn't know how to hide it!"

"Humph, if a tree stands out in the forest, the wind will destroy it!"

"Your words are too sour..."

But the attitude of not getting involved has been made clear... In fact, if Lord Yanlong really kills Lin Mo, it may not be a bad thing for all the teams!
At this time, Ximen Dajin looked at Lord Yanlong, who was like a killing god, killing a kid with one sword, and then looked at Ye Yan and Master Luo... He gritted his teeth, and although his legs were shaking, he did not leave!

Gritting his teeth, the Emperor decided to take a gamble, "[Huoyun] and a certain [Qingzhou] team are brother teams, today I am willing to share the hardships with the brother team!"

"...Princess Emperor, are you serious?" Yuchi Yan was stunned.

Ximen Dajin glared angrily - this is not nonsense!

He has already invested so much true love, and it is not time to reap the rewards yet. If he leaves now, the favorability he has gained before will be lost!

boom--!
The cultivator, who was dozens of meters tall, was sent flying backwards by the Flame Dragon Lord's horizontal and vertical blow and fell at the feet of Ximen Dajin.

The emperor's son couldn't help but shudder again, the thick flesh on his cheeks shaking, golden light flashing on his body, he was armed to the teeth, with a look of death on his face, and tremblingly raised a huge saber.

"Protect me..."

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"Get out! Get out... Die!"

【Emperor Yi Sword】cut down!
Coming right towards the middle gate of Jing Fenglin... Jing Fenglin, who was experiencing the terrifying top-level ancestral weapon for the first time, looked ashen... To be honest, he was not a weakling, otherwise he would not have been able to sit in the position of General Affairs of [Nantianmen]. Among the middle-aged and young generation, he was also considered a genius.

But he was facing Lord Yanlong, who was much younger than him in seniority, and the gap between them in years of cultivation was even greater - facing such a strong enemy, his favorite way of fighting was to send more than a dozen spirit boat warships to bombard him, rather than a one-on-one fight!
"Old Jing!"

A shouting voice was heard!
Jing Fenglin was both surprised and delighted, seeing Ye Yan forcefully barging in between him and Lord Flame Dragon, holding two retractable black sticks in his hands, crossing them, and actually managed to block Lord Flame Dragon's sword!
But the stick broke in an instant. Ye Yan did not show any heartache. He pulled Jing Fenglin with one hand and retreated dozens of meters... At this time, Ye Yan had already activated the state of [Holy Emperor Soul].

"Six feet!" Jing Fenglin said in surprise: "Have you completely refined Fang Tangjing's inheritance?!"

Ye Yan did not answer, but just observed Lord Yan Long with a serious gaze. The six-meter-tall phantom of the Green Emperor [Holy Emperor Soul] was already his greatest confidence.

It’s a pity that he hasn’t yet entered the [Emperor Gate]. With his cultivation at the peak of Taoism, the power of the six-zhang [Holy Emperor Soul] that he can exert is limited... If he could enter the Emperor rank, relying on the power of the [Holy Emperor Soul], he might be able to fight against the Flame Dragon Lord who is holding the ancestral weapon.

"Green Emperor?" A hint of surprise flashed across the eyes of the Flame Dragon Lord. His face darkened instantly, and then turned ferocious. "The Green Emperor has forgotten... a mere incomplete Holy Emperor Soul!"

He has gone crazy!
The [Emperor Yi Sword] gave him endless fighting spirit... This kind of divine offensive weapon would become excited once it was stained with blood - the [Chao Ge] holy land enshrined it and worshipped it every day. How many years had it been since it swallowed the blood of monks?
The blood groove on the sword was emitting a faint blood light and buzzing, which was extremely exciting.

"Ye Yan, take the sword!" Jing Fenglin instantly threw a killing weapon at Ye Yan, "The Seven Killing Swords, the best thing I have... If you cut it off, I will deduct half a year's salary!"

He knew that he was no match for his opponent, and that rushing forward rashly would not only be ineffective, but would most likely hinder Ye Yan's performance... He could only provide some equipment.

Ye Yan took over the Seven Killing Sword, but suddenly remembered the magic sword that suddenly attacked him in the [Yao Chi Realm]... If that magic sword was still there, perhaps he could resist a little?
He quickly shook off his thoughts and prepared to meet the enemy.

At the same time, Jing Fenglin summoned all the law enforcement officers from the surrounding [Nantianmen], on the one hand to leave more space for Ye Yan, and on the other hand to let everyone open their reserve bags.

"Take out all the crystals hidden in the suppressors on you... I will set up a great anti-spirit formation on the spot!" Jing Fenglin spit out a mouthful of foam without grace, and said with a gloomy face: "Fuck you, Lord Yanlong, I, Jing Fenglin, will never let you go!"

boom--! ! !
Ye Yan stepped forward with his sword, and then flew backwards... The gap in realm was not narrowed by the newly acquired Seven Killing Sword!
He managed to stabilize his body in a somewhat awkward manner. Most of the force was dissipated by the secret technique of [Return to Heaven], but a small part of it still blasted into his body. If it were not for the blessing of [Holy Emperor Soul], the power of the Flame Dragon Lord in the late imperial stage would be enough to shatter his internal organs!

"Is the gap between quantity and quality too big..." Ye Yan slowly exhaled, thinking about changing tactics and planning to fight in a mobile way!
He glanced outside.

Lord Yanlong's [Imperial Domain] covered the entire area, like a barrier... At this time, outside the [Imperial Domain], one could vaguely see an army from the Immortal Court bombarding... On the other side, the law enforcement officers of [Southern Heaven Gate] were also trying to find a way to break the blockade of the [Imperial Domain].

The bombardment of the Spirit Boat warships is definitely the most effective, but it is impossible to dispatch the Spirit Boat warships in a short period of time... It is not convenient for such a powerful weapon of war to appear in [Kunlun City].

He spat out the blood foam in his mouth and raised the sword lightly.

Suddenly, a huge spiritual light beam was projected towards him... The spiritual light beam that entered his body made Ye Yan feel almost full in an instant!

Even with the blessing of such a majestic spiritual light column, the six-meter-long phantom of the [Holy Emperor Soul] became much more agile!

A light flashed in Ye Yan's eyes, his mind moved slightly, and he looked to the side as if he had noticed something!
In the [Fire Cloud] team, Xiao Luo SIR was looking at Ye Yan at this time and took off into the air at the same time!

As Xiao Luo SIR took off into the air, a faint ripple instantly spread out like a wave... like a breeze, sweeping across the entire branch venue in an instant!
At this moment, more than half of the people in the venue, which could accommodate hundreds of thousands of people, instantly knelt down... In the audience, one by one, the male cultivators collapsed on their seats, covering their foreheads, shivering, feeling the strength being drained from their bodies like water being pumped out. They felt that they had never felt so lacking in kidney water even after eight times a night!
"The domain of Demon Lord Luo..."

"Oh my god...he actually attacked us!"

"Ah... This feeling is so wonderful..."

"So this is how the female cultivators feel when they are sucked by the forest demon... Love it!"

"There's something wrong with you..."

"grass……"

The huge spiritual light column...is already a spiritual water column!

Ye Yan seemed to be immersed in a vast ocean of spiritual power, and countless cells in his body were making sounds of extreme joy!

Lord Yanlong's eyes focused, and he raised the [Emperor Yi Sword]. He did not kill Ye Yan, but slashed at Xiao Luo SIR at this time!

Under the [Imperial Domain], he has already felt some kind of danger of absorption, but the realm of Taoism is ultimately unable to invade the defense of his [Imperial Domain]!

"die--!"

【Emperor Yi Sword】 comes out to decide life or death!

A strong murderous intent flashed in Ye Yan's eyes. He didn't care about the refreshing feeling of the spiritual power entering his body. A golden light flashed in his eyes. With the blessing of endless spiritual power, the power of the six-zhang [Holy Emperor Soul] was fully exerted!
"Lord Yanlong, if you dare to kill my disciple, I will destroy you [Chaoge]!"

With a roar of fury, Ye Yan swung out with both hands at the same time.

In an instant, an ancient bronze mirror appeared, which turned out to be the real body of the [Mirror of Reincarnation] - the bronze mirror turned into green light and instantly blocked in front of Xiao Luo SIR!
[Emperor Yi Sword] and [Samsara Mirror] collide!

The extremely sharp sword blade could never make complete contact with the pitch-black mirror surface, and the two were in a mad stalemate!

Lord Yanlong's expression suddenly changed. How could a bronze mirror be able to block the attack of the Emperor Yi Sword?!

"Hmm... Are you, the [Reincarnation] Mirror Spirit?"

At the same time, an old voice came from the ringing [Emperor Yi Sword].

"Oh, old man, you haven't killed your spirit yet? It seems that the people of Chaoge have kept you pretty well fed?"

This is the voice of Master Jingling.

The old voice fell silent, then said indifferently: "As noisy as ever."

"Are you here to chop me?"

boom--! ! ! !

Lord Flame Dragon was instantly bounced away by a huge force... At the same time, the [Mirror of Samsara] also instantly flew back to Ye Yan's side!
At this time, Lord Yanlong had a gloomy look on his face, only because the voice of the sword spirit of [Emperor Yi Sword] actually rang in his soul.

"You don't have the Yin bloodline in you, so you can't unleash the full power of the [Emperor Yi Sword]. Your [Reincarnation Realm] rank is the same as mine, so I suggest you give up for now."

"Although I am not of Yin descent, my wife is of Yin descent, and my son is also of Yin blood!" Lord Yanlong angrily said, "I have served you and worshipped you! I have never had any second thoughts about Chaoge! Now I just want to kill that enemy and inherit! You once claimed to be the ultimate treasure of attack, but is it just a name?!"

"……you will die."

"My path is broken, how is it different from death?!"

"I'll grant you your wish." The voice of the sword spirit of [Emperor Yi Sword] sounded calmly, and a murderous intent emanated from the sword body. It was more than ten times stronger than before!
"This is the real offensive weapon!" Lord Yanlong laughed wildly!

At this moment, a flame of blood and energy rose into the sky!

The degree of exaggeration was no less than the spiritual power water column that Xiao Luo SIR injected into Ye Yan!
In the beam of light of the flame of blood and energy, the shirtless Kobayashi SIR instantly flew into the air... the colorful divine light had been spread out - although its coverage area could not cover the entire venue, it covered nearly 80% of it.

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"Brother Feng...when did you wake up?" Li Bai looked at Xiao Lin SIR in the column of blood and energy in surprise and opened his mouth slightly.

Xiang Shaoyu then pointed at Ximen Dajin.

Ximen Dizi wiped the sweat off his face… There were already more than a dozen empty medicine bottles on the ground. He spat and said, "Is the competition over? There are no restrictions on drug use… I sponsored some! Master Lin can fight as soon as he wakes up. He is a real warrior!"

"I don't even know how scary Brother Feng is right now..." Tudu swallowed secretly.

There are hundreds of thousands of people here... half are men and half are women, and there are at least 200,000 female cultivators - can Brother Feng really handle it?

In fact, Mr. Kobayashi really couldn’t bear it at this time… He couldn’t finish inhaling it, he simply couldn’t finish inhaling it!
"In this state, even if I use the Great Asura King, I won't consume any energy?"

——! ! !
——The Great Asura King of the Crazy War!
——Lifespan -1-1……

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(End of this chapter)