Abandoning my son, I turned around and established the Supreme Immortal Dynasty!

"who!"

A total of three strong men of the eighth level of the King Realm were defeated without any resistance in such an instant.

next moment.

Yue Fei, who was originally in the army, slowly rushed to the sky.

As soon as the other party appeared like this, the people of Lingyun Sword Sect suddenly felt an extremely powerful pressure coming.

Enemy!

A far more terrifying enemy than the gun-wielding general of Daxia!

"Protect the Holy Son!"

Several king-level experts from the Lingyun Sword Sect no longer continued to deal with Yang Zaixing, but all returned to the side of the Holy Son Zhang Ningyuan and protected him tightly.

Zhang Ningyuan looked at Yue Fei.

The other party just stood there, but he could sense an extremely dangerous aura from his body.

He had also sensed this aura in his master, the current leader of the Lingyun Sword Sect.

The realm of the emperor!

As soon as he thought of this, Zhang Ningyuan immediately rejected his idea.

What kind of existence is the emperor's realm?

Even if the Great Xia Dynasty is more powerful than a normal dynasty, it is absolutely impossible to have such a strong person.

That was a powerful person in the Emperor Realm. Even in his Lingyun Sword Sect, he was an absolutely top powerful being. There were only a few of them in total.

He didn't believe that the Great Xia Dynasty could have such an existence.

Seeing the four King Realm guards beside him, Zhang Ningyuan was not too panicked.

After all, with the four of them joining forces, he was confident that the other party could do nothing to him.

"I am Lingyun..."

This Ningyuan is preparing to protect his family.

But before he finished speaking, Yue Fei looked at him coldly and said, "Zhang Ningyuan, the Holy Son of Lingyun Sword Sect, right?"

"you......."

Zhang Ningyuan was stunned for a moment.

When his identity was discovered by the other party, he was slightly surprised for a moment.

It was obvious that when he and others arrived, the other party had already recognized his identity.

"Now that we know it's the Holy Son, why not hurry up and capture him!"

"You are a mere dynasty in Daxia, how dare you contend with our Lingyun Sword Sect?"

Zhang Ningyuan asked sternly.

As the holy son of Lingyun Sword Sect, his status is even equivalent to that of the prince of a dynasty. He will not take a dynasty seriously.

Even if this dynasty has some strength, in his opinion they are just bigger ants.

"Anyone caught?"

Yue Fei looked at Zhang Ningyuan indifferently and said, "Your Majesty has already expected that someone from your Lingyun Sword Sect will come here."

"I would like to inform this general that all those who come from the Lingyun Sword Sect will be killed without mercy!"

Yue Fei's eyes suddenly became extremely sharp.

I saw one of his palms slapping towards the location where Zhang Ningyuan and others were.

This palm carries extremely terrifying power, and people can feel a biting cold breath of death from a long distance.

"not good!"

"Protect the Holy Son!"

The four Lingyun Sword Sect guards in front of Zhang Ningyuan hurriedly took action.

The long swords in the hands of the four people all stabbed at the palm slapped by Yue Fei.

The four sword qi were so sharp that some of the weaker ones were immediately frightened and fainted just by the sound of the sword.

The next moment.

boom! ! !

The terrifying sword energy formed by the four rays approached the palm that Yue Fei used.

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!

The sword energy was scattered inch by inch, and there was no ability to resist at all under Yue Fei's palm.

"Ah puff!"

The four people vomited blood at the same time, and then were sent flying away by the palm.

One palm!

With just such a palm, four king-level experts from the Lingyun Sword Sect were instantly suppressed!

"how come!"

In the midst of shock, Zhang Ningyuan's entire body was also completely blown away by the violent fluctuations.

The four strong men under his command can jointly stop all the powerful men below the emperor level.

But now he was defeated by a palm.

Is the opponent's strength really...

Yue Fei looked at the Lingyun Sword Sect members flying around with no change in his eyes.

With his own strength, he won't feel any pressure at all against these guys from the Lingyun Sword Sect.

Under this palm, the four king-level experts from Lingyun Sword Sect were severely injured.

"Holy Son, go quickly!"

A strong man from the Lingyun Sword Sect who was at the eighth level of the King Realm looked towards where the Holy Son Zhang Ningyuan was.

"withdraw!"

"Get out!"

Zhang Ningyuan also felt bad.

The four guards combined could not block the opponent's palm, so he must be in the emperor's realm.

This Great Xia Dynasty actually possesses an emperor-level existence!

This kind of existence is definitely something he can't contend with. He must contact his master in time!

moment.

Zhang Ningyuan fled directly into the distance.

The other party is in the realm of the emperor. If he takes half a step at night, he won't be able to leave even if he wants to.

Seeing Zhang Ningyuan fleeing, Yue Fei slapped him again.

Although Zhang Ningyuan is not bad at strength, it is obviously impossible to escape from the hands of a strong emperor.

Yue Fei's palm approached instantly.

"Protect the Holy Son!"

The four guards are loyal.

When they saw that Yue Fei was about to attack his holy son, the four king-level experts from the Lingyun Sword Sect immediately took action and all came to rescue him.

But although these eighth-level king-level warriors are strong, they are still far behind Yue Fei, a king-level warrior.

boom! ! !

The four king-level experts from the Lingyun Sword Sect had no ability to resist at all, and were just turned into a few balls of blood mist.

However, in such an instant, Zhang Ningyuan, the holy son of Lingyun Sword Sect, also took the opportunity to run a long distance.

After dealing with the four king-level masters of Lingyun Sword Sect, Yue Fei looked calmly in the direction of the Saint Son Zhang Ningyuan.

Swish!

In a flash, the whole person had disappeared from the spot.

......

"Damn it! How could this Great Xia Dynasty have an emperor-level existence!"

Zhang Ningyuan used all his strength to escape into the distance as quickly as possible.

Turning his head and looking behind him, he breathed a sigh of relief after not seeing any figures pursuing him.

Just in case, he immediately used an earth-level escape talisman given by his master.

To escape danger.

How could his majestic Holy Son of the Lingyun Sword Sect suffer the humiliation of a bereaved dog like this?

"When I return to the sect, I will make you look good!"

Zhang Ningyuan's hatred for Da Xia has now reached its limit.

This time, I originally wanted to come to Daxia in person, rescue my father from his hands, and then give him some hard time.

Who would have thought that in the end, he failed to save this man, and he also lost four powerful subordinates.

What's even more disgusting is that he has never even set foot on the doorstep of the Great Xia Dynasty.

"hateful!"

"hateful!"

Zhang Ningyuan was filled with anger.

But just as he was about to leave, he suddenly froze in place.

In front of him, there was a figure standing there.

When he saw the other party's appearance, Zhang Ningyuan looked shocked, with a hint of solemn fear.