Nine Dragons Devouring Heaven Technique

Compared to the joy of the Qiao family, the Ye family was in gloom.

In this battle between the Holy Son and the Ye family, they sent three hidden warriors, and even one with a heavenly physique, but in the end, they all returned empty-handed.

Instead, it was Lin Yan who jumped up and became the Holy Son.

This was a heavy blow to the Ye family.

"Ancestor, why don't we, the Ye family, also ask for peace with that kid..."

An elder of the clan broke the silence and said weakly.

With Lin Yan’s current momentum, he will at least be a mountain master in the future, and may even become a sect master.

If it really comes to that, it will be a disaster for the Ye family.

"Beg for peace? If you want to beg, will they let you go?"

Ye Tianshui sneered.

In the past, the grudge between the Ye family and Lin Yan was very shallow, and they even had some friendship, but now, it has reached the point of life and death.

There is no possibility of reconciliation.

"If it was before the Saint Son War began, it might be possible to pay a little more price. But now... the three hidden geniuses have been defeated in the Saint Son War. Who would agree to peace if they ask for it?"

Several other guardian elders also nodded.

"What should we do? He is already the Holy Son, and we can't kill him. No one in the younger generation can kill him, and even few people in the older generation can match him. Are we just going to watch him rise to power?"

Lin Yan nowadays cannot be killed by anyone who wants to.

It would be safe to be at least at the mountain master level.

If someone is weaker, he might be killed by Lin Yan if he goes.

"My Ye family has actually fallen to this point? We have actually been put in a dilemma by a junior who is not even at the Tianxuan realm?"

The senior members of the Ye family present were all extremely annoyed.

Once upon a time, their Ye family was in great glory and did not take any of the younger generations of the Tianlong Sword Sect seriously at all.

But now, Lin Yan made them feel like ants on a hot pan.

"Shut up, everyone!"

At this time, Ye Shanxiong spoke.

"Ancestor?"

Several guardian elders looked at Ye Shanxiong.

"Leave this matter to me, and none of you are allowed to act rashly."

Ye Shanxiong said in a deep voice.

"Grandmaster, are you planning to kill him yourself?"

Ye Tianshui was curious.

Ye Shanxiong glanced at the other person coldly: "You idiot, if I really go to kill him, the sect won't have to take action, and that old guy Xu Yang can take the opportunity to destroy my Ye family!"

"Then what are you doing?"

Everyone is puzzled.

"Don't worry about it. I have plenty of ways to deal with it! No one is allowed to spread the news of today's incident. Keep it to yourself! If too many people know about it, bad things might happen!"

Ye Shanxiong said this coldly, and then disappeared from the Ye family.

……

Seven days later.

Lin Yan came to Jiandao Peak.

Outside the Sword Monument Valley.

Situ Jianyuan, Jian Chen and Ye Fan had already arrived, and the masters of the three main peaks had also arrived.

Behind Song Tiandao and Lie Kongzhan, there were two unfamiliar figures.

"Let me introduce you. This is the new Saint Son Lin Yan. Lin Yan, these two are your predecessors, Li Futu, the Saint Son of Jiandao Peak, and Yang Lie, the Saint Son of Manniu Peak."

Song Tiandao spoke.

Lin Yan looked at the two of them. Although the Holy Son of Jiandao Peak was named Li Futu, which sounded very domineering, she was actually a girl.

She has long black hair and a slender waist. She is not extremely beautiful, but she gives people a very heroic feeling.

Dressed in white, he looks like a swordsman.

"Junior Brother Lin, I have long admired your name!"

Li Futu raised the corners of his mouth slightly and nodded towards Lin Yan.

"Senior Sister Li."

Lin Yan handed over his hand.

Then he looked at another person.

Yang Lie, the grandson of Lie Kongzhan, is different from other disciples of Manniu Peak. Yang Lie is not big and strong, but rather has a thin figure, giving people the feeling of a weak scholar.

"Is Yang Lie very different from the impression you have of the Manniu Peak disciples?"

Li Futu teased.

Being seen through, Lin Yan smiled awkwardly.

"The technique I practice is not from the Tianlong Sword Sect, but comes from the outside world, so it is different from ordinary body-refining practitioners."

Yang Lie was also very polite.

Different from those golden disciples, Li Futu and Yang Lie were both more "easy-going" in character, without the arrogance of wanting to dominate the world.

Even though it was their first time meeting Lin Yan, the two of them felt as familiar with each other as old friends.

"Don't underestimate him just because he is skinny. The technique he practices comes from the ancient battlefield. He is very powerful. Even the mountain master of your Shenwen Peak may not be able to suppress him."

Li Futu said.

A gleam of brilliance flashed in Lin Yan's eyes. Qiao Yunhai, the master of Shenwen Peak, was a terrifying existence at the seventh level of Tianxuan Realm.

In the Tianxuan Realm, each level of cultivation higher is a new level of heaven and earth.

A person at the seventh level of Tianxuan could kill a hidden genius with just one hand.

And Yang Lie is not much worse than the mountain master?

This is a bit scary!

"Don't listen to this girl's nonsense. I only fought with a martial artist at the seventh level of the Tianxuan Realm and escaped unscathed. I am still far from being a mountain master-level warrior of our Tianlong Sword Sect. But this girl has often sparred with Mountain Master Song."

Yang Lie smiled and waved his hand.

Although he said so, Lin Yan was still shocked. The strength of the martial artists in the martial arts world was not as good as that of the monks in the sects, but they could compete with the seventh level of Tianxuan, which was also quite terrifying.

"It seems that there are always people who are better than you and there are always mountains beyond your reach!"

Lin Yan thought to himself.

He thought that he had defeated several great saints and should be invincible among the younger generation, but he never expected that the two saints, Yang Lie and Li Futu, were so powerful that it was suffocating.

At this moment Lin Yan suddenly thought that the two saint sons were only the saint sons of the Tianlong Sword Sect. If they were the saint sons of the Disha Sect, Tiangang Sect and other forces, how powerful would they be?

After all, the Tianlong Sword Sect has been left behind by the other five king-level sects over the years!

"Everyone is here, we can go into the valley now."

At this time, a tall figure appeared.

It was the sect leader Situ Jianhe.

At this moment, it seemed as if all the light in the world was gathered on Situ Jianhe alone. He did not deliberately reveal his cultivation level, but he made everyone present feel as if they were being looked down upon by a god.

That kind of power is at the level of life. Anyone who is looked at by it will tremble with fear.

This is the power of the king of the realm of life and death, he is awe-inspiring without even getting angry!

No matter how powerful the ninth level of Tianxuan is, it cannot be compared with the realm of life and death. This is the gap between qualitative change and the chasm!

"Yes, Sect Master!"

Everyone present clasped their fists towards Situ Jianhe with an attitude of respect.

"Everyone, follow me!"

Situ Jianhe waved his sleeves, and suddenly a gust of wind enveloped everyone. Before anyone could resist, everyone disappeared the next moment.

Including the three mountain masters, they had no room to resist Situ Jianhe's power.

In an instant, the world was spinning, as if traveling through time and space.

When everyone came to their senses, they were already in a strange world.

"Is this the third level of the Sword Monument Valley?"

Several geniuses looked at everything around them in surprise.