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The Yunlan Sect was built on Yunlan Mountain, which was thousands of miles away from the Holy City of Gama. The two were so far apart that they were like two behemoths relying on each other.

Xiao Yan has been waiting for this day for three years, but he did not rush forward in a hurry. Instead, he walked slowly and with a very solemn expression.

"It's been three years...Nalan Yanran, Leng Zhiying, maybe this time you will not only lose face, but also your lives..."

On the smooth road, Xiao Yan, who was dressed in black robes, walked slowly. The cars and horses that occasionally passed by on the road would cast surprised glances, because behind him, there were a large group of strong men in black robes and masks. The soaring aura made it impossible for anyone to get close, not even to take a peek from a distance.

Seeing Xiao Yan's unhurried attitude, a man in black robe behind him made a dissatisfied voice: "Little friend Xiao Yan, it's time for us to speed up. This time is not a glorious thing. I hope You can complete your battle as soon as possible, and we can disperse earlier to avoid being caught with any substantive evidence."

Xiao Yan nodded helplessly, and had no choice but to speed up his pace and rush towards Yunlan Mountain.

To be honest, he didn't think it was a glorious thing, but when he thought about that bitch always messing with him before, Xiao Yan didn't feel so guilty. He was always the one being bullied before, but now, the hunter and the prey The roles are reversed!

Standing at the foot of the mountain, Xiao Yan raised his head and stared at the huge plaque made of pure gold and couldn't help but feel speechless. This was indeed a wasteful thing that only that bitch could do!

After being silent for a long time, Xiao Yan opened his eyes, stepped lightly, and finally landed solidly on the steps that were also made of pure gold. As soon as he stepped on it, a sense of inferiority arose spontaneously, thinking of His entire wealth was not as good as this level, and he felt that he had been greatly humiliated.

But Yunlan Sect didn't even show up, so he mocked him severely. Are you angry?

Although none of the men in black robes behind him were lower in strength than Dou Huang, they were still shocked by the wealthy Yunlan Sect. Although they were all top powerhouses in the country, they did not have the luxury to get it. Pave the road with pure gold!

His chest was filled with complex emotions, but Xiao Yan's footsteps still maintained an even speed. His eyes were locked directly at the end of the pure gold steps. His sight seemed to penetrate the space barrier and hit the top of the mountain. On the woman sitting cross-legged.

"Nalan Yanran." His mouth moved slightly, and the name calmly and with some other emotions quietly spit out from Xiao Yan's mouth.

At the end of the steps is a huge square shrouded in clouds and mist. However, this square is not paved with gold in the usual wealthy style. Instead, it is made of some fire-attribute materials. This material is extremely flammable, but also extremely hard, at least in terms of His current strength in controlling the Wind Fury Dragon Flame is absolutely impossible to burn it.

In the center of the square, a huge stone tablet stands majestically. On the stone tablet, the names of the previous heads of the Yunlan Sect and those who have made great contributions to the sect are recorded. It must be said that an ordinary stone tablet appears in this luxurious square. It's really unexpected.

In the center of him was a huge platform, divided into three levels. On the first level sat nineteen strong men whose aura was not inferior to that of Hai Bodong. Obviously, all of them were Dou Huang, and some had soul power. Although his soul power was relatively low, some of his soul power was much higher than that of Furukawa he had seen before. He must be an extremely powerful master of alchemy and weapon refining.

The only one who was special was a young man who looked like a young lady with purple hair. His aura was somewhat similar to that of the Amethyst Winged Lion King he had seen. However, Xiao Yan didn't think much about it. At most, it was just that his power was similar. Could it be that that bitch could still practice the Transformation Pill and feed it to an unfamiliar monster?

On the second level are the old sect master Yunshan, Shuiyue Palace master Luo Qianrou, Kang Na and Xiao Cai. Although Xiao Yan doesn't know how powerful these two little lolita are, they can sit with the two major fighting sects. Together, they are probably some ancient Warcraft bloodline, with strength comparable to Douzong...

There are only three people at the top, one is Yun Yun, the current leader of Yunlan Sect, the other is Nalan Yanran, the target he wants to fight this time, and the one in the middle is naturally Leng Zhiying.

Leng Zhiying, however, did not sit on the steps like the others. Instead, he stood upright, holding a scepter in both hands. He was not wearing an ordinary robe, but a decent uniform. The look that Leng Zhiying had customized in Night City made Xiao Yan a little unrecognizable. When he met Leng Zhiying before, he always had the image of a silly girl, but now he is really majestic. Full.

At this moment, she was looking down at the people coming up slowly from the audience. There was no emotion in her eyes, and she seemed to be indifferent to what was about to happen next.

Seeing this scene, an old man in black robes who was behind Xiao Yan couldn't help but sigh: "What a courage... Did you actually send away all the powerful people below Dou Huang? But thinking about it, that group of people were nothing more than They're just a bunch of cannon fodder..."

In their concept, the so-called disciples are to be cannon fodder when disputes arise. Even if a person can withstand a casual blow from a strong man, it is still useful to them, but the other party does the opposite. Saving the weak and choosing to face it alone, at this point they can only feel ashamed.

"Ha...what's the use, Mr. Long, don't be merciful just because she's like this." After hearing the words of the old man in black robe, a person behind him immediately reminded him that it was this piece of shit Furukawa.

"Hmph, just do your own thing. I don't need you to teach me how to do things!" Mr. Long glanced at Furukawa coldly, not being polite at all because he was a sixth-grade alchemist. As a strong Douzong expert in the Tianlong Empire, , and there is more than one sixth-grade alchemist under his command, so naturally he will not take Furukawa too seriously like other garbage empires.

Furukawa was shocked when he was swept away in this way. In the past month, no matter which country he went to, he had been treated with great courtesy, which made him a little drifting. But to the Tianlong Empire, he was just a bigger dog. Just ants!

After teaching Furukawa a lesson, Mr. Long glanced at Xiao Yan. Xiao Yan immediately understood that he was letting himself speak first.

Just after taking two steps and before Xiao Yan could speak, Nalan Yanran, who was on the high platform, jumped down and landed steadily in the middle of the square. The expression on her face was extremely dull. Seeing that Xiao Yan wanted to say something, But he blocked his words directly:

"Long time no see, no need to talk unnecessary nonsense, let's fight!"