Chapter 275 Killing Liu Ziyu

The more than 20 young geniuses present here have changed their colors one after another, wanting to resist with their souls, but after all, they are only cultivation bases in the foundation establishment stage, and it is impossible for sword repairers to condense sword intent. Facing such a strong attack, no one can Don't dare to take it hard.

   "Back!" Zeng Rong reacted extremely quickly, jumped up from the seat suddenly, retreated quickly, and retreated in the direction of those Jindan experts.

   Immediately afterwards, the others retreated and swarmed towards the rear.

   "Whoosh!"

   Chen Fan didn't continue after seeing this, and with a wave of his palm, he suddenly controlled the majestic sword intent and stopped it in front of him. His original intention was not to kill with sword intent.

But at this moment, the other 20 or so Foundation Establishment cultivators on the Heavenly Soldiers Ranking retreated to the high platform one after another, only Xiao Munan sat quietly in his place without moving a muscle, and there was a faint radiance outside his body. An extremely powerful weapon-level armor.

   "Chen Fan, what do you want to do? Do you want to be an enemy of the top 20 people in our Heavenly Soldiers List?" Zeng Rong's face turned cold, and he shouted loudly.

   "Some of you are sitting where you shouldn't be sitting!"

Chen Fan said lightly, and immediately withdrew his hand, and the Nirvana Sword Intent immediately turned into a mass of invisible objects, and all of them returned to his body. His goal had been achieved, and all these people left their seats. As for Xiao Munan, Chen Fan did not I didn't pay much attention to it. The opponent has been at the top of the Heavenly Soldiers Ranking for so long, and he will have some powerful means. He doesn't need to fight him here.

   "Chen Fan, if you continue to make trouble like this, you will be expelled from the Immortal Palace!" The elder of Cheng Xianzong's face was gloomy, and he finally spoke.

   "Oh, it's normal for young people to be impulsive, not to mention that they didn't hurt anyone, so sit back quickly, old man, I'm going to fall asleep when the banquet begins." Lao Huangya came out to be a reconciler, and said with a playful smile.

Several elders of Chengxianzong and Wanjianzong snorted coldly, and did not continue to pursue it. After all, there were no casualties just now, and the sword intent displayed by Chen Fan also made them feel a bit uneasy. Going on, there may be accidents at the Immortal Banquet, which these elders of the Immortal Sect do not want to see.

   "Everyone sit back, whoever makes trouble again will be expelled from the Immortal Palace!" Finally, the elder of Chengxianzong snorted coldly and sat back on his wooden chair.

  The other Foundation Establishment disciples saw that the elder didn't pursue it, and they didn't dare to say anything more. They all walked to their positions in silence, but looked at Chen Fan with a hint of hostility.

  The monks near the entrance of the main hall were all sitting in the back watching the show, and finally watched this scene dumbfounded, and all became amazed.

   "It's so powerful, it actually forced back more than 20 strong people of the same level with its soul."

   "Unfortunately, his actions also angered those twenty or so young geniuses. I'm afraid he will have more enemies in the future." Someone shook his head and said.

"If the rumored young devil king is here, maybe there is no need to worry about this situation. More than 600 foundation-building monks can be slaughtered, and more than 20 people must be nothing to worry about." Someone thought of the situation in the West. That one said with emotion.

   "I'm afraid the young demon king was also fabricated. His record is too exaggerated, and he can't believe it at all!"

  …

  Liu Xun slowly sat back in his seat, with his back to everyone, but there was a faint smile on his face, his mouth moved slightly, and he was sending a voice transmission to Liu Ziyu:

"This kind of result is much better than we imagined. Let him offend all the young geniuses on the Tianbing list at once. Let's see how long he can be satisfied. When the banquet is over, he will face more than twenty strong men of the same level. If we, Elder Luo, take action, he will die. If you continue to occupy his sister’s seat, and continue to provoke him, it’s best for him not to be able to drink the enlightenment tea.”

   "Well, I see." Liu Ziyu also had a trace of viciousness in his eyes, and thought in his heart, no matter how strong you are, you still have fallen into our trap after all.

  However, they didn't know that their rumors had already been listened to by Chen Fan, but Chen Fan still looked flat and looked away calmly.

   "Jingjing, Rumeng, sit back in your seats." He turned around, looked at Chen Jingjing and Zhang Rumeng with a slight smile, and said.

   "En!" Chen Jingjing nodded, but her head was still a little absent-minded. Just now, her elder brother actually defeated the crowd by one, and all those high-ranking young geniuses were forced to retreat by her elder brother today.

   "So, my brother is already so powerful." Chen Jingjing was delighted, and walked to her seat with Zhang Rumeng.

  However, when the two were approaching their positions, Liu Ziyu and another monk walked over with a sneer on their faces, and once again occupied the positions of Chen Jingjing and Zhang Rumeng openly.

   Keeping an eye on the Jindan strongman on Chenfan's side, he obviously saw this scene, and couldn't help but frown, the elders of Chengxianzong all looked at the gray-haired old woman of Wanjianzong.

  Finally they turned their eyes away, pretended not to see it, and ignored it.

  Because the status comparison between Wan Jianzong and Chen Fan is in front of them, why bother to embarrass a powerful ally for the sake of a foundation-building cultivator?

  The gray-haired old woman showed a playful smile, and looked at Chen Fan sympathetically, her meaning was obvious, she was telling Chen Fan that you are just an insignificant existence!

   "Since you don't care, it's better!" Seeing those elders of Chengxianzong turn their heads away, Chen Fan had expected it, his face was flat, but his voice was very cold.

   "Ni Mie!" He murmured softly, and a subtle invisible sword intent suddenly condensed, and immediately rushed towards the eyebrows of Liu Ziyu and another monk at a speed that could not be seen clearly by the naked eye.

   "Presumptuous!"

  The gray-haired old woman was furious, and the majestic coercion instantly condensed, pressing down on Chenfan like Mount Tai.

   "You can't save anyone!" Chen Fan said indifferently, an invisible giant sword condensed from behind, and swept towards the top of the cloud again, shaking with the coercion of the old woman!

  Boom!

   There was a muffled sound, and the second contest between the two ended in a tie. Chen Fan and the gray-haired old woman were shocked back three steps at the same time, but both were fine.

  But Liu Ziyu and another monk were not so lucky. The subtle sword intent that Chen Fan had previously condensed had already flown in front of them.

   "Brother, save me!" Liu Ziyu finally showed a terrified expression.

  But before Liu Xun could make a move in the future, when he got the subtle sword intent, he let out a "chi" and pierced through Liu Ziyu's brow.

  Her expression became sluggish in an instant, her eyes lost their spirit, and gradually dimmed. The world of silence and darkness instantly corroded her soul and cracked the avenue in her body.

"The people of Wan Jianzong really don't know how to live and die." Seeing this, Zeng Rong couldn't help but gloated and laughed. Three years ago, he was suppressed and killed by Chen Fan with sword intent in the heavenly court. As a result, there are still cracks on the avenue. In the past three years, although countless treasures have been used to repair some, he knows that this will never be cured, unless one day he can condense a sword intent that is stronger than Chen Fan.

   "Whoosh!"

  Finally, Liu Ziyu turned into a ray of white light and completely dissipated from her original position. Her heavenly body was destroyed, and her soul was also severely damaged.

   "Chen Fan, you dare to kill people here?" The elder of Chengxian Sect suddenly stood up, pointed at Chen Fan angrily, and shouted loudly.

   "I have said that whoever makes trouble again will be expelled from the Immortal Palace..." The elder of Chengxianzong's face was gloomy, and he was about to use his soul to deal with Chen Fan.

  Boom!

  But at this time, there was a loud noise outside the Immortal Palace, which was the sound of formations in operation.

   In the air outside the main hall, one light curtain after another is turning, colorful and radiant!

  The monks present all became agitated. Looking at the spectacular scenery, they were amazed. Many people came to this kind of banquet for the first time, and they were extremely excited.

  But soon, the expressions on their faces suddenly froze, and their brows frowned.

   "Strange, why did the true energy and spirit in my body dissipate little by little?"

   "Me too, my cultivation is being sealed, what's going on?"

  Everyone began to commotion and panic. Cultivation is the most important thing for a monk, just like life. Seeing that his cultivation has dissipated a little bit at this moment, everyone can't sit still.

  Chen Fan also frowned slightly, and he also noticed that the cultivation base in his body was getting less and less, but not only him, but also the Jindan stage powerhouse on the high platform were slowly losing the cultivation base in his body.

"Fellow daoists, don't panic, the Immortal Feast has officially begun, and all restrictions have been lifted. Everyone's soul and cultivation will be temporarily sealed until the feast is over!" At this time, a light and moving voice like a silver bell came from the entrance of the hall. came.

  Everyone turned their attention after hearing the words, and saw a graceful figure in white clothes appearing at the entrance of the hall. The beautiful face made many male monks lose their minds!

  (end of this chapter)