Chapter 747: The Domineering King

"Although Yin Yimeng has been wronged here, there is not much damage. According to the previous style of Tianchan Sect, deter and deter, and seek justice for Yin Yimeng. It will not be so strong to destroy Qiyaomen " An Yifei analyzed.

"Could it be that they are eyeing the ancient relics and want to take them for themselves?" Han Yu's face changed slightly. He still wanted to find an opportunity to investigate the ancient relics. If they fell into the hands of the Tianchan Sect, there would be almost no chance.

"It should be. Yin Yimeng appeared here because he had received news about the ancient ruins. At this time, it is a god-sent opportunity to forcibly occupy the ancient ruins." An Yifei said.

"Little friend Han Yu, come here." At this moment, a gentle voice came, it was the crane.

Han Yu flew over and stopped ten feet away from the crane. He clasped his fists at the crane and asked, "What's your order, senior?"

Immortal Crane said: "My little friend helped my lady, I am grateful, please follow us back to Tianchan, our Tianchan will definitely thank you."

Han Yu glanced at Yin Yimeng, Yin Yimeng's face was cold, and he couldn't see the slightest gratitude.

Han Yu's heart moved. Yin Yimeng must have told Xianhe about Han Yu's performance in the ancient ruins. It wanted to keep Han Yu and use Han Yu when he went to explore the ancient ruins again.

Han Yu was a little sullen, but he didn't expect Yin Yimeng to turn his face and deny anyone. But with the crane here, Han Yu didn't dare to act rashly, saying: "Senior, you are being polite, we are just helping each other, there is no one who owes anyone."

Xianhe said: "You can't say that, it's settled like this. When I finish the business here, you will go with us."

Han Yu's face changed slightly, is this going to take him away forcibly? An Yifei also heard the implication in Xianhe's words, and his expression became quite ugly.

Xianhe said: "Why, little friend, don't you want to?"

Han Yu had the urge to scold the sky, but he could only temporarily suppress his anger, and said, "It's a great honor."

Xian He nodded in satisfaction and said, "That's good!"

Xianhe turned around to look in the direction of Qiyaomen, and stopped talking to Han Yu.

Han Yu glanced at Yin Yimeng's back, and couldn't help clenching his fists tightly.

"Brother Han, why don't you take the opportunity to leave and I'll stop them!" An Yifei said.

"Can you stop this crane?" Han Yu smiled wryly, the crane could blow An Yifei to death with one breath.

"Although I can't stop it, it doesn't dare to hurt me." An Yifei said confidently.

"Oh?" Han Yu's eyes lit up, the crane would destroy the Qiyaomen if they disagreed, and An Yifei dared to say that the crane would not dare to hurt him, which shows that his origin is not simple.

At first, Han Yu thought that An Yifei and Yin Yimeng knew each other, and he didn't think about the origin of An Yifei. Now it seems that An Yifei may also come from a first-class force.

Han Yu asked, "You came here for the ancient ruins, too?"

An Yifei shook his head, and said, "I'm purely here to practice." Han Yu could tell that An Yifei wasn't lying.

Han Yu said: "I appreciate your kindness. Although the crane dare not hurt you, can you stop it?"

An Yifei blushed suddenly, and said with shame: "I think it's too simple."

Han Yu patted An Yifei's shoulder and said no more.

Time passed quietly, and the people from Qiyaomen did not leave, as if they were waiting for someone. Xianhe didn't say a word, and quietly carried Yin Yimeng on his back, looking at Qiyao Gate.

When the half-hour deadline was about to pass, a blue beam of light shot straight into the sky at the mountain behind Qiyao Gate, shaking the clouds in the sky and suppressing the sun's rays. Between heaven and earth, it seemed that only that beam of light was left.

"The sect master has left the customs, we are saved!" The disciples of the Qiyao Sect, seeing the shocking beam of light, shouted excitedly and burst into tears. They didn't leave, they just waited for the sect master to come out, and finally they did.

In the distance, Jia Zhengjing looked at this beam of light and was moved.

"I didn't expect Yun Lesheng to take that step!"

However, no matter how lively Qiyaomen was, the crane remained motionless, as stable as Mount Tai.

"Evil animal, how dare you come to my Qiyao Gate to be presumptuous!"

A majestic and domineering voice, like thunder rushing from nine days, rolled in. The wind and cloud changed color, and the mountains trembled.

"How strong is this person? Why do I feel that as long as he is willing, he can shock us to death with a single roar!" An Yifei was surprised.

"I don't know, it's very strong!" Han Yu stared at the beam of light with piercing eyes, motionless.

Suddenly, the beam of light disappeared, and an old man in a white robe came from the sky.

It seems that there is a way to shrink the ground into an inch. Every step is taken, and there is a distance of hundreds of feet. It seems to be pacing slowly, but in a blink of an eye, it is in front of the people of Qiyaomen.

"See the door master!"

All the people from Qiyao Sect knelt down on one knee in the void, shouting loudly, and their voices went straight to the sky.

At this moment, there is no fear, but boundless fighting spirit and confidence.

"Shua!"

The old man in white robe looked at the crane, and two rays of light shot out from his eyes. Wherever the rays of light passed, the void trembled, forming waves of terrifying whirlwinds.

The people of Qiyao Sect stood up in unison, looked at the crane, and glared at each other.

But the crane snorted indifferently, and when his eyes reached three feet away from it, he disappeared automatically.

"It's just the first level of the Martial King, and you are engaged in such a big battle. If you don't know, you will think you are the first level of the Martial King." Xianhe said sarcastically.

Han Yu was shocked, what kind of cultivation is Xianhe? Is it so strong that even the masters of the first level of Wu Wang don't look in their eyes?

"I didn't expect Qi Yao Sect to have such a master, who can directly advance to the first-class sect!" An Yifei sighed. In Wuzhou, there is a clear stipulation on the classification of sects. As long as there is a martial king level strongman in the sect, it can be promoted to a first-class sect. Qiyaomen has met this requirement.

"The peak of the demon general! It's really not easy to cultivate to such a level. It's a pity that you are going to die today!" Yun Lesheng said indifferently.

Although the voice was not as shocking as before, it carried an air of king invisibly, which made people dare not underestimate it.

This is a master of the Martial King level, every move has the demeanor of a king. Even the monsters at the peak of the monster generals, whose combat power can be said to be no weaker than those of the first level of Wu Wang, still dismiss them.

The king is domineering and fearless!

"Hmph, it's your Qiyao Sect that killed you!" Xian He responded forcefully without flinching.

At this time, Yin Yimeng jumped off the crane's back and floated back. Whether it is a monster at the peak of a monster general or a strong man at the first level of a king of martial arts, they can raise their hands to destroy mountains and ground, which is beyond the ability of ordinary people to resist.

On the other side, the people from the Qiyao Sect also retreated quickly. This level of battle is not something that ordinary people can intervene.

Although there is only a thin line between Wu Zun Jiuzhong and Wu Wang Yizhong, but this line is like a chasm. King Wu, the king of the world, is a thousand miles away!