Chapter 863 Valkyrie Projection

As for Song Yan's order, all the martial arts masters naturally would not disobey, they flew out one after another, and jointly attacked Nian Yi, Chu Huaixian, and Zhang Jiangkun.

Before, the military army was defeated, and the three of Nian Yi knew that they could not recover, so they abandoned the army and fled, and then went to Misty Cliff, hoping to be protected by the God of War.

At first, Miwu Valkyrie ignored them at all, but on the second day when Song Yan established the Great Martial Empire, Miwu Valkyrie personally received the three of them and took them as his servants.

This made the three of them ecstatic, and what they didn't expect was that Miwu Wushen actually offered to let them deal with Song Yan. Fearing that they were not strong enough, he even sent out his two apprentices.

Although the three of Nian Yi didn't know that the Martial God would suddenly intervene in the affairs of the human race, they didn't think too much about it, and soon sneaked into Shengjing with the two disciples of the Misty Martial God.

And planned to attack Song Yan after he ascended the throne.

Because at that time Song Yan's power, fame, and life will reach the peak, and pushing him down from the peak will make him more painful and unacceptable.

But they never dreamed that the current Song Yan would become so bold that even the will of the Martial God would be dismissive.

"Boom boom boom!"

A series of vigor explosions sounded, and under the siege of dozens of martial saints, the three of Nian Yi were beaten and retreated steadily, with injuries on their bodies.

"Master Qingya, Master Qingsong, save us!" Nian Yi shouted in panic.

Seeing this scene, the two middle-aged men were furious, because this Huang Liang dared to disobey the master's will, and based on this alone, they could not be spared.

"Qingsong, are you making the move, or am I?" Qing Ya said.

"Let me come, let this arrogant guy see the skills of the true disciple of the Martial God!"

As soon as the words fell, Qingsong's body suddenly soared into the sky, and immediately, a surging and invincible sword light with a length of several tens of feet flew down from the sky.

"Wow!"

The void is like a rag, and a huge gully is torn out in an instant.

And the dozens of martial saints who were attacking the three of Nian Yi felt a life-and-death crisis, subconsciously stopped and stepped back.

"boom!"

The cyan sword light fell on the altar. Immediately, the entire altar continued to crack, and huge cracks appeared. It was crumbling and might collapse at any time.

And those dozens of martial saints all looked terrified, the power of that sword was too strong, if they retreated a little slower just now, they would become dead souls under the sword.

The ease holding a long blue sword slowly fell to the ground of the altar like a weightless feather.

He looked at Song Yan proudly, and said with disdain: "Huang Liang, I'll give you another chance to kneel down and listen to the order, otherwise don't blame me for killing!"

"I am the Son of Heaven, what right does a mere Martial God have to make me kneel down!"

Facing the vibration of the altar, Song Yan, who was sitting on the dragon chair, was unusually calm.

Hearing this, no matter whether it was the Martial Saints present or the civil and military officials, all of them suddenly changed their expressions. How could His Majesty underestimate the Martial God? You must know that the strength of the Martial God has already surpassed the scope of human beings. Valkyrie contends.

When Qingsong heard that Song Yan actually added the word "mere" in front of the Martial God, his eyes were filled with murderous intent, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Okay! Very good! Now you still dare to speak hard, if that's the case, then don't blame me Qingsong Somebody is doing justice for the heavens! Look at the sword!"

As soon as the words fell, the long sword in Qingsong's hand cut out...

"boom!"

A palpitating surge of invincible sword light appeared again, and it came to Song Yan's head in an instant.

"His Majesty!"

Seeing this scene, everyone turned pale with panic, one by one the martial sages rushed forward, but the sword light was too fast, I am afraid that before they could get close, His Majesty was cut to pieces by the sword light.

"I am the Son of Heaven, and what I say is God's will. You, a Martial God disciple, dare to speak for the heavens in front of me, what a joke!"

Just when everyone thought that Song Yan was bound to die, his unhurried voice suddenly sounded, and then everyone saw a scene of incomparable shock, only to see him slowly raise his palm, facing the terrifying sword aura a catch.

Suddenly, a huge golden palm appeared in the void.

"Ka Ka Ka!"

The shadow of the palm wrapped the sword energy into it, and then, there was a breaking sound.

The shadow of the palm is still there! The sword energy disappeared!

"This...how is this possible? How can you block my sword?"

Qingsong looked at the golden palm in astonishment. Although he didn't use all his strength for the sword just now, the long sword in his hand was a spiritual treasure refined by the master, which could at least increase his attack power by dozens of times. , didn't you see, dozens of martial arts saints didn't dare to take his sword, but the guy in front of him who was only in the middle stage of the grand master dispelled his sword lightly!

"Nothing is impossible!" Song Yan's voice sounded again: "I said that I am the Son of Heaven, and I am recognized by this world. Therefore, I represent thousands of human races. How can you, a disciple of the Martial God, hurt you?" Got it?"

"Impossible! I don't believe it! Take my sword again!"

"boom!"

Qingsong shouted loudly and swung his sword again.

The aura of this sword light is even more terrifying, more powerful, and more invincible.

At this moment, the golden palm shadow floating above Song Yan's head moved again, gently grasping at the sword energy, and immediately, the sword energy shattered inch by inch.

"Go to hell!"

Seeing that his sword energy was broken again, Qingsong frantically slashed out nine sword energy, that super strong breath seemed to smash this world into pieces!

"Humph!"

A cold snort came from Song Yan's nose, and then, the golden palm shadow moved again, accompanied by a sound of "Ka Ka Ka Ka", all nine sword qi shattered, and at the same time, the golden palm shadow suddenly slapped towards the green pine, with a bang sound, The opponent's body was thrown hundreds of meters away, and when it hit the ground, it created a human-shaped pothole, causing Qingsong to sink into it.

"Ahhh! Bastard, I'm going to kill you!"

A hysterical voice sounded, Qingsong pulled himself out of the pit, a light burst out from his body, and then he rushed towards Song Yan again.

"court death!"

Song Yan narrowed his eyes, a murderous intent flashed in his eyes, he raised his hand and punched.

"Heavy!"

The Son of Heaven from Dragon Fist.

With the punch out, a dragon chant resounded from heaven and earth, the golden fist hit Qingsong's body, the light outside his body instantly shattered, and then swallowed him whole, at this moment, a super strong The breath rose from Qingsong's body.

"Boom!"

With a soft sound, Song Yan's golden fist strength was shattered, and then, a middle-aged man in a green robe with an elegant face appeared above Qingsong's head, and Qingsong had already fainted!

This middle-aged man is not a real person, but a projection.

Even though it was just a projection, as soon as he appeared, everyone except Song Yan had a feeling of kneeling and worshiping, and the identity of this projection was ready to be revealed - Misty Valkyrie!