Chapter 1505: Crushed to Death

The expressions of everyone in all directions changed.

They turned around and looked a little scared.

This Yuchi clan is one of the most powerful ancient clans today. Its prestige is so high that even the two pure lands do not dare to easily provoke them.

Although the mountain gate of the Yuchi clan was destroyed more than half a year ago, and the clan members suffered a lot of losses, this did not damage its majesty at all. After all, as long as there is a saint, the status of the Yuchi clan cannot be shaken.

Facing the tyranny of the Yuchi clan, although they were a little angry, they did not dare to show it.

The Yuchi clan members barged in with an extremely domineering attitude. Wherever they went, everyone hurriedly retreated.

They stood in the air, looking down from a high position, with proud expressions, and some even had a hint of disdain.

This man named Wang was not taken seriously by them at all.

In their eyes, other stars mean backwardness. How can anyone from there compare to his Holy Star cultivator!

Only those unworthy immortal sects from ancient clans can make friends with such people, and only the Yuchi clan disdains them.

"Wang, please hand over everything!"

An old man in the lead shouted loudly, with a stern look on his face.

Observing its breath is the middle stage of cultivation.

Many people from the Yuchi clan came this time, and these were just one of the teams. There were seven or eight Tianjuns, and many of them were Dao Zhans.

Hearing this, everyone in the four directions was a little angry. The Yuchi clan actually wanted to take over this batch of robbed weapons.

"This Yuchi clan is too bullying!"

they angrily denounced.

"Hmph! If anyone is dissatisfied, please stand up!" The old man shouted sharply and looked around coldly.

Suddenly, the commotion in all directions stopped.

Everyone was silent.

It was obviously not a wise choice to have a head-on conflict with the Yuchi clan at this moment.

The old man looked around again and sneered, feeling somewhat pleased with himself.

These losers only have this little courage. They cursed in secret, how dare they really provoke the Yuchi clan.

He snorted disdainfully, withdrew his gaze and looked down proudly. His eyes fell on the figure sitting next to the ancient well again.

"Wang, you still refuse to surrender! Don't even think about escaping. In Donglinxing, we, the Yuchi clan, are the gods. It's useless for you to escape wherever you go!"

He shouted loudly, his expression extremely arrogant.

When he thought about it, as long as he was given the name of the Yuchi clan, even if the man named Wang was not scared to death, he would at least show a bit of panic.

But for a long time after the words fell, there was no reaction from the man named Wang. He just sat there without even looking at them, seeming to completely ignore them.

He was stunned, a little unbelievable.

How dare a mere mid-term Heavenly King look down on his Yuchi clan like this?

"How brave!"

Behind him, all the Yuchi clan members were annoyed and shouted angrily.

"Wang, you are so brave!"

The old man gritted his teeth and said fiercely, with a hint of murderous intent appearing in his slightly narrowed eyes.

There was a buzzing sound, and there was a low uproar all around. Everyone was a little surprised by Wang Tianjun's reaction.

Wang Tianjun has been here for some time, and it is impossible that he has not heard of the Yuchi clan's reputation, but at this moment he is so calm, even a little contemptuous.

This is really confusing to them!

At this time, Tang Hao just raised his head, looked at the group of Yuchi people, and said indifferently: "What? Are your Yuchi people... very powerful?"

The old man from the Yuchi clan was startled again, and then laughed, "Are you an idiot? Who in this world doesn't know how powerful our Yuchi clan is, for a small person like you, we, the Yuchi clan, can easily crush a piece of him to death!"

"Is it!"

Tang Hao smiled, stood up, and dusted off his robe, but he was calm and calm.

"I don't know if you Yuchi tribe can crush me to death, but I know that even a small character like you can crush me to death!"

He looked at the old man and responded coldly.

As soon as the words fell, the surroundings fell silent, which was a bit scary.

Everyone looked a little dazed,

For a time, I thought I had heard wrongly. Even the Yuchi people couldn't believe their ears.

When they came to their senses, they gasped and everything was boiling.

"Wang Tianjun...are you crazy! That's the Yuchi clan!"

The Yuchi old man laughed louder and louder, as if he had heard some big joke.

"Wang, you are really smart! Then don't blame me for being rude!"

When he laughed at the end, a ferocious look appeared on his face, his whole body was shaken, and his energy suddenly burst out. His whole body shone brightly, and his beard and hair started to dance wildly.

With a wave of his hand, a golden light flew out, but it was an ancient sword.

Looking at its breath, it is a weapon of calamity.

"I want to see how you can crush me to death!" He smiled ferociously, activated his flying sword, and killed me.

Whoosh!

The golden sword turned into a flying rainbow, shot out, and was heading towards Tang Hao.

"It's a robbery weapon!"

There were exclamations from all directions.

Although Wang Tianjun obtained seven tribulation weapons, he had no time to sacrifice them and could not use them at this moment. Facing this sword, he was afraid that he would suffer a loss.

They subconsciously judged that Wang Tianjun would definitely avoid confronting this sword.

However, what surprised them was that Wang Tianjun stood there, motionless, with no intention of evading, and he did not use any defensive weapon.

It was as if he had completely given up resistance.

"What's up with him?"

There was another commotion in all directions.

"Hey! I'm afraid you were frightened by this sword!" Those Yuchi people couldn't help laughing.

In the midst of the uproar from all sides, the sword light came closer in the blink of an eye, and was about to hit the target and penetrate Wang Tianjun.

But at this moment, Wang Tianjun finally moved. He did not dodge or dodge, nor did he offer any treasure. He just raised his right hand, stretched out two fingers, reached over, and faced the sword light.

Everyone was stunned for a moment, a little unbelievable.

"Ha ha!"

Those Yuchi people even laughed loudly.

Do you want to take this sword with just two fingers? Ha ha! Who does he think he is! A peerless expert!

This is clearly seeking death!

When the old man saw this, he couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth and show a sneer.

Although this sword is only for one calamity, it is still a calamity weapon. Taking the ancient sword refined by the ancient saints with the human body is simply the most stupid act!

This guy's hands will definitely be strangled to pieces by the sword energy!

In their mocking eyes, the sword finally met the two fingers. There was no trace of blood. The green-white fingers were intact and firmly clamped the flying sword.

At this moment, everything fell silent.

The whole place was stunned!

It was so silent that there was no sound.

Their expressions were frozen there, and then distorted, their eyes widened, showing extreme shock.