Ran Yunfeng said coldly, "Don't think that I don't know the relationship between you and Leng Xuan. Your words alone can't prove anything."

Liu Yiyi sneered and said, "Really? If you don't believe me, you can ask others." At this time, Leng Xuan said indifferently, "Okay, Palace Master Ran, don't pretend in front of me, if not You are giving orders from behind, how dare they attack me." After a pause, he stood with his hands behind his back, and said loudly, "Are you wondering why Palace Master Ran is attacking an unknown person like me?" Wen Yan, Some cultivators cooperated and asked, "Why?" Leng Xuan raised his head and said, "Because, I am the descendant of the Heaven-Defying Art!" When these words came out, everyone was stunned. Obviously, Leng Xuan's identity was too powerful for them. Seeing everyone's reaction, Leng Xuan sighed lightly. There is no way to reveal his identity to the public.

   There are already many cultivators who know his identity, so even if he doesn't say it himself, others will spread it out. Rather than that, he might as well tell the world in person. This is also for his future safety. Now that the people in Yaoyuan Palace already know his identity, they will definitely regard him as the number one target. He was alone, and he really had no confidence in dealing with the Yaoyuan Palace. Therefore, he could only use his identity as the descendant of the Heaven-Defying Art to defend against the Yaoyuan Palace by cultivating the true way. At this moment, under the gazes of everyone, Ran Yunfeng said coldly: "Do you think that with the help of the True Dao, you can escape the pursuit of my Yaoyuan Palace? Hmph, now that the gate of heaven is closed, we don't need to say any more rules. Yes. Today is your day of death." As he finished speaking, he moved and attacked Leng Xuan directly. Seeing this, Guan Rong and He Qiu flew up quickly, ready to lend a helping hand. Aside from the two of them, the disciples of Yu Ming Palace, led by Elder Xiang Yuan, stretched out their bodies in unison and charged towards Ran Yunfeng.

Seeing everyone rushing to help, Ran Yunfeng said in a cold voice: "The disciples of Yaoyuan Palace obey the order and kill Leng Xuan with all their strength!" As his words fell, hundreds of cultivators flew up from the platform and rushed towards Leng Xuan. go. Seeing this, Leng Xuan's expression couldn't help changing, and he said solemnly: "So you have already planned it." Ran Yunfeng sneered: "Of course. After knowing that you are the descendant of the Heaven-Defying Art, I immediately sent a letter back to Yaoyuan Palace. Send more people to come. Ten days is enough for me to do a lot of things." Hearing this, Leng Xuan's expression turned cold, and he hummed: "It's not that easy to kill me." , condensed the steel fist, and bombarded Ran Yunfeng. Suddenly, only a loud 'bang' was heard, and the figures of the two flew backwards. Looking at Leng Xuan, who was soaring on the opposite side, Ran Yunfeng's expression changed slightly: "The Mahayana period? Did you break through?"

Leng Xuan said indifferently: "I only know now, is it too late." Ran Yunfeng gritted his teeth and said, "So what? No matter how strong your cultivation base is, you can't escape death today." After speaking, he unfolded his figure again, He rushed to Leng Xuan. At this moment, due to the appearance of the hundreds of Yaoyuan Palace disciples, the top of the mountain suddenly turned into a chaos. More than 200 members of the four major factions of the right way and the Yan family joined the battle, plus hundreds of members of the true way of cultivation who volunteered to help. Looking at the situation in front of him, Leng Xuan said indifferently: "It seems that your plan today cannot be realized."