Chapter 1530 Exterminate Zerg
"Impossible!" Xuanyuan Powang refused without hesitation when he heard Song Yan's idea of using Longwu Zong Wangpin's exercises.
"It's impossible to die!"
Without any warning, a sword light flashed, and Xuanyuan Powang's body and Yangshen were cut off by the sword.
Withdrawing the sword, Song Yan's eyes fell on the other three elders of Long Wuzong: "You have heard my conditions, it's up to you to hand over the skills or choose to die!"
Hearing Song Yan's threatening words, the three elders of Long Wuzong were shocked and angry, but they couldn't help Song Yan, so they quickly exchanged their opinions in private.
"If you don't make a choice in ten breaths, I will help you choose!" Song Yan urged impatiently.
Hearing this, the faces of the three elders changed again, but in the end they succumbed and agreed to hand over Long Wuzong's king-grade exercises. Longwuzong has four king-grade exercises. Coincidentally, the three of them practiced one each, and the other , only the suzerain is qualified to practice.
Picking up a pen and paper and asking the three elders of Long Wuzong to write silently, Song Yan focused on the others again.
Feeling his eyes, all the Yangshen warriors trembled in their hearts.
One of the patriarchs said bitterly: "Master Chu, we are also willing to hand over the exercises!"
Someone took the lead, and the people behind also gave in, and all took pens and paper to silently write exercises.
After half an hour.
Song Yan received thirty-two Wang Pin exercises, among them, there were eleven Wang Pin high-level exercises, fifteen Wang-pin intermediate-level ones, and the rest were Wang Pin elementary-level exercises.
Moreover, they didn't do any tricks in the exercises, so they were probably really shocked by Song Yan's method of killing people if they didn't agree with each other.
"Get out!"
With a wave of Song Yan's hand, a gap was opened in the formation, and all the Yangshen warriors rushed out impatiently.
"And you?"
In the end, Song Yan's eyes fell on Ning Yuan: "You are practicing the imperial skill, right? Hand it over, and I will spare you!"
Having recovered his human form, Ning Yuan's disheveled face suddenly became embarrassing: "Young master Chu, how about the old man willing to exchange ten high-level exercises of king rank for my life?"
"What do you think?" Song Yan sneered.
Ning Yuan took a deep breath, and said in a firm tone: "Master Chu, the Imperial Grade Kung Fu is the foundation of our country's defense. If you really want it, I can only fight to the death!"
"Fight to the death?" Song Yan smiled disdainfully: "Are you qualified to fight to the death with me?"
"……you……!"
Ning Yuan was furious about it.
"You should kill this old thing!" Song Yan said to the six demon cultivators.
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh!"
Six demon cultivators flew out, came around Ning Yuan, and made a bold move.
Each of them is stronger than Ning Yuan, not to mention the six of them teamed up, so just one round of attack almost knocked him out.
Seeing that the six demon cultivators were going to continue to fight, Ning Yuan quickly shouted: "Stop...stop quickly, I am willing to hand over the imperial skills!"
"cheap!"
Song Yan spit out a word very speechlessly, and then threw the pen and paper to Ning Yuan: "Remember, don't play tricks, or I will kill you directly!"
Ning Yuan's cheeks twitched, and he quickly picked up a pen and paper to write.
It took about a quarter of an hour for Ning Yuan to record this imperial exercise. Song Yan watched it and nodded secretly. This old guy did not cheat on the exercise.
"get out!"
With a wave of his hand, Ning Yuan was directly moved out of the formation by him.
In less than half a day, the news that Song Yan repelled fifty Yangshen warriors and killed more than ten Yangshen warriors spread throughout Longya City.
Countless people doubted the authenticity of this incident, because it was too outrageous.
It is simply a fantasy for a warrior who gathers talismans to repel fifty Yangshen warriors.
However, all the forces involved in that incident collectively revenged Silence.
Is it true?
Now it's hard for others not to believe it.
But not long after, an even more astonishing news came out that the last emperor of Weiguo, Yuanhuang, a peerless master who stepped into the law, was also defeated by Chu Fan's sword.
A master of Faxiang is definitely a town-level existence.
In the entire Xuanyang domain, there will never be more than two hands.
Chu Fan defeated Emperor Yuan. Doesn't that mean that Chu Fan has occupied the top of the pyramid in Xuanyang Domain?
Thinking of Chu Fan's ranking on the Rising Dragon Ranking, it was the first time that someone doubted the authority of the Rising Dragon Ranking.
After all, Gao Tian, who was ranked No. 1 on the Rising Dragon Ranking, was only as strong as the peak Yangshen, and he definitely didn't have the strength to challenge Faxiang.
Prince Jin's Mansion, the inner courtyard.
Zhu Hongluan was speechless for a long time after hearing the news that Song Yan had defeated Emperor Yuan. The emotions in her heart were extremely complicated. Regret? Bitter? anger?
Both!
If she had known that this son who had never been treated as flesh and blood by her was so powerful, even if she cried and begged, she would still recognize him.
Unfortunately, it is too late now.
After hearing the news, the seven young heroes Song Yan made friends with became dumbfounded, and they also couldn't imagine that the news was true.
Dragon Tooth City, in a small courtyard.
Song Yanzheng and Xia Qian were sitting in the hall talking.
Song Yan's expression was very relaxed: "You don't have to worry about what the top management of the Daxia Commercial Bank will do to you. After all, for a young man like me who has great potential, it is far more cost-effective to win me over than to get rid of me!"
Hearing what he said, Xia Qian's hanging heart finally fell, and she said gratefully:
"Chu Fan, thank you!"
"Just a thank you and it's over?" A playful look appeared on the corner of Song Yan's mouth.
Xia Qian was taken aback, and said sadly, "I can only say thank you to you now!"
"It seems that someone said that we have made a private decision for life." The playful heart on Song Yan's face became stronger.
"ah!"
Xia Qian's cheeks flushed suddenly: "Brother Chu, don't get me wrong, I was just...!"
"It's an expedient measure! I understand!" Song Yan hurriedly said, deliberately showing a disappointed expression.
For some reason, seeing the disappointment on Song Yan's face, Xia Qian couldn't help feeling anxious: "Actually, I like Brother Chu quite a bit, but I'm afraid Brother Chu won't like me!"
Hearing Xia Qian's blunt words, Song Yan was in a state of embarrassment. He was just joking with Xia Qian.
"That, Qianqian, I'm just talking casually, don't take it seriously!"
"Hehe, I just said it casually!" Xia Qian smiled triumphantly, but a trace of disappointment flashed deep in her eyes.
A few days passed by.
After that battle, Song Yan's reputation in the Xuanyang domain skyrocketed.
Just this evening, the system's notification sounded, telling him that the task of moving the Xuanyang domain had been completed.
And issued a new task: Exterminate the Zerg, kill more than 90% of the Zerg within three years, complete it, reward a piece of Emperor Grade Kung Fu, fail, there is no penalty.
Although there was no punishment, Song Yan still attached great importance to this task.
Because he concluded that if a Yangshen martial artist who has practiced the Emperor Grade Kung Fu, his strength may reach the stage of crossing the catastrophe.