Shinto Emperor

Chapter 1808 Five Elder Yan Jingyu

Chapter 1808 Fifth Elder Yan Jingyu
On the side, Yun Shuang'er also felt inexplicable pressure.

Qin Chen is already in the realm of the heavenly saint, maybe he will reach the holy king soon.

She also needs to work harder.

Otherwise, how can they chase after the radiant him?

Mrs. Xian Yin looked at her husband's appearance and felt bitter in her heart.

She knew that her husband took herself very seriously.

But she knows better that her husband regards her master more seriously.

This time, Qin Chen, invisibly, made Yang Qingyun bewitched again.

Back then, for Qin Chen, Yang Qingyun did everything possible to suppress his own improvement, and even didn't practice at all.

But now, I'm afraid Yang Qingyun will try his best to practice again!

Master-student love!

Perhaps, the relationship between Qin Chen and Yang Qingyun has long surpassed the relationship between master and student, and is stronger than the relationship between father and son.

As for this, Mrs. Xian Yin has nothing to be jealous of.

After all, although she didn't admire Qin Chen very much, she also knew how much Qin Chen had influenced Yang Qingyun.

At this moment, Qin Chen stood on the Chiyu Tianfeng Eagle with a calm expression, looking at Yan Rong, Yan Yao, and Yan Beifeng.

At this moment, Yan Rong's expression was ugly.

how so!
He felt the tyranny of the little eagle, but he didn't expect it to be so strong.

Even the Sanyan Heaven Formation couldn't subdue it.

Even if he couldn't subdue the little eagle, he should be able to kill Qin Chen.

But now it seems that none of them are dead.

At this moment, Qin Chen waved his palm.

A red feather appeared in Qin Chen's hands at this moment.

And as Chi Ling appeared, flames lingered in Qin Chen's hands.

The flames swept away, wrapping Chi Ling.

At this moment, the red feather turned into a long sword and was held by Qin Chen.

"cut!"

With a swing of the sword, streams of red holy power swarmed out at this moment, heading straight for Yan Rong.

"break!"

Yan Rong let out a low cry, pushed out his palm, and instantly turned into a light ball of holy power in front of him, which exploded suddenly, trying to stop the red feather from erupting.

But at this moment, Qin Chen's expression turned cold, his murderous aura concentrated.

The red feathers have been transformed into thousands of sword qi in several years, and they are released in an instant.

clang clang clang...

At this moment, the sword energy collided with the ball of light, and the holy power fluctuated all over the sky, sweeping away, brightening the night sky.

Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned.

But the next moment, Yan Rong's face turned pale, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and a bloodstain appeared on his chest.

The bloodstains were dripping with blood, appearing somewhat pale and terrifying.

At this moment, everyone can feel the trauma Yan Rong suffered.

Qin Chen's oppressive power was revealed at this moment.

However, while Yan Rong was retreating, Qin Chen took another step forward at this moment, and once again condensed a red feather light on the time in his hand.

"kill!"

At this moment, the red feather long sword was cut down, and Qin Chen's body was also directly killed at this moment.

boom……

At this moment, Yan Yao shot out directly.

How much strength can a mere first-grade Heavenly Sage be able to unleash?
Yan Yao didn't believe it, he couldn't resist Qin Chen!
But the next moment, the roar sounded.

Yan Yao's body backed away.

Qin Chen approached and swung his sword down.

A puff sounded.

A terrifying sword mark appeared on Yan Yao's abdomen, and the sword almost cut him off in the middle.

If it wasn't for Yan Yao's speed, this sword would have killed him!

At this moment, Qin Chen didn't care, and stepped out with a calm expression.

"Destroy your lineage, do what you say!"

With a word, the long sword drew a sword light at this moment.

That sword glow shot straight at Yan Beifeng, Qin Chen said indifferently, "Did you do something good?"

"Father...Father..."

Yan Beifeng roared with frightened eyes at this moment.

But Yan Rong and Yan Yao, at this moment, are powerless to resist Qin Chen now.

The explosive strength of this first-rank Tiansheng is close to that of the tenth-rank Tiansheng.

And both of them felt just now that the explosive force did not come from Qin Chen himself, but from... Akabane Tianfengdiao.

There seems to be some kind of wonderful connection between Qin Chen and Akabane Tianfengdiao, so that the strength of Akabane Tianfengdiao can be transferred to Qin Chen.

Although this transformation is not complete.

However, it was enough to increase Qin Chen's explosive power dozens of times.

But that's not the point.

The key is...how did Qin Chen Tiansheng's physical body and soul strength support this force?

That's what's puzzling.

At this very moment, the sword qi was rushing towards Yan Beifeng.

This sword is enough to kill Yan Beifeng!
"Do not!!!"

With a roar, Yan Beifeng's expression turned pale at this moment.

boom……

A violent roar sounded at this moment.

As the terrifying fluctuations swept across at this moment, Yan Beifeng's body disappeared.

Both Yan Rong and Yan Yao looked gloomy at the moment.

"Northern Wind..."

Whispering in a low voice, looking at Qin Chen, Yan Rong's eyes were full of murderous intent.

But at this moment, Qin Chen frowned.

"It seems that an expert has made a move!"

Qin Chen smiled slightly and said, "Is it the Holy King of the Yan family?"

As soon as these words came out, the roar disappeared in the next moment.

And in front of Yan Beifeng, a gray-haired figure stepped out slowly at this moment.

Yan Jingyu!
The fifth elder of the Yan family!
"father!"

"father!"

At this moment, both Yan Rong and Yan Yao bowed their heads on their knees.

Yan Jingyu looked at his two sons and didn't say much.

Finally, he looked at Qin Chen.

"Chiyu Tianfengdiao, a seventh-rank holy beast." Yan Jingyu's voice was slightly indifferent, and he said slowly: "You claim to be a member of the Holy Beast Sect, so what does the Holy Beast Sect's warm offer have to do with you?"

When Qin Chen heard the words, he smiled and said, "It doesn't matter."

"is it?"

Yan Jingyu said slightly at this moment: "Traiding into my Yan Mansion without authorization has never happened in the past tens of thousands of years. You are really bold..."

Qin Chen laughed again and said, "I can't be called bold, but my precious apprentice was cut off by your Yan family, so I have to cut off the Yan family's hand too!"

"What a big breath."

Yan Jingyu snorted, "Do you know the background and strength of the Yan family? When the Holy King got angry, he laid down millions of corpses. Are you sure you can bear the anger of the Holy King?"

"What is that?"

Qin Chen sneered and said, "When I, Qin Chen, got angry, I laid hundreds of millions of corpses!"

As soon as these words came out, Yan Jingyu's face was terribly cold.

"To be able to achieve such a high degree of spiritual compatibility with the seventh-level holy beast, you can use the strength of the seventh-level holy beast to let yourself explode from the first-rank to the tenth-rank strength. You are indeed a rare beast master, but..."

"It's naive to think that you can have the strength to rival the Holy King!"

Yan Jingyu's words fell between the words.

The next moment, between heaven and earth, with Yan Jingyu as the center, an aura exploded at this moment...

That aura continued to spread until it enveloped the entire Yanyun City.

At this moment, warriors under heavenly sages all thumped and fell to the ground.

(End of this chapter)

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