Chapter 1462 You Zhan Who Fled in a Hurry
Although at this moment they already knew that the person who was fighting You Zhan was Mo Wentian.
A martial artist who is not as good as a perfect king, but for some reason, a bad premonition arose in their hearts.
That premonition told them that the final loser of this battle would be You Zhan!
And at this moment, in front of the secret room.
The figure of You Zhan hovered frantically in the void.
His face was full of pain and ferocity, looking at Mo Wentian, in his eyes, the killing intent was boundless and terrifying.
"Boy, I'm going to kill you!"
"I must kill you!"
The sound of shouting rang out, and You Zhan's body flashed, directly hitting Mo Wentian.
He is the patriarch of the Youlong Clan, and his strength is comparable to the Emperor's Consummation Realm. He is the person with the strongest cultivation in this Tianji Mountain Range, except for the owner of the Tianji Mountain Range.
Today, he would have his dragon's tail completely cut off by Mo Wentian, a little heavenly king. This is simply a great shame.
How can You Zhan bear this in his heart?
"Old bastard, it seems that you will not cry until you see the coffin!"
Mo Wentian looked at You Zhan who was coming towards him again, his eyes shrank suddenly, and Shenlong Yinxi instantly blocked him.
"boom……"
The next moment, You Zhan's dragon body collided with the Shenlong Seal.
The two figures flew upside down again.
"puff……"
A mouthful of blood spurted out from both of their mouths.
Obviously, neither of them took advantage of the collision just now.
"Boss..."
"Boss..."
"Emperor..."
...
Seeing this, the figures of Xiaojiao, Huantian and others flashed and appeared in front of Mo Wentian.
Looking at Mo Wentian, Xiao Jiao and the others had worried expressions on their faces.
"I'm fine!"
Mo Wentian wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said indifferently.
"Boy, come again!"
But at this moment, a stern shout came again.
I saw a figure in the void, hitting towards Mo Wentian again.
You Zhan's speed was extremely fast, Mo Wentian wanted to block it with the Dragon Seal, but time was running out.
"Nine Dragons Eucharist!"
With a cold drink, Mo Wentian directly used the Nine Dragons Eucharist.
Following the display of the Nine Dragons Eucharist, the nine divine dragons were connected end to end, tightly surrounding Mo Wentian's body, forming an extremely hard protective shield.
"Pretending to be a ghost!"
"Boy, die!"
Looking at this scene, You Zhan didn't care at all.
With a cold snort, You Zhan's dragon body directly bumped into it.
"boom……"
The violent collision sound resounded again.
A figure flew upside down.
But Mo Wentian's figure didn't react at all, standing where he was, as if the collision just now hadn't affected him in the slightest.
"puff……"
Blood spurted out from You Zhan's mouth.
"This... is this impossible?"
"It's impossible for this kid's physique to be stronger than mine?"
Looking at Mo Wentian, You Zhan's eyes were full of disbelief.
He couldn't believe that Mo Wentian, whose cultivation level was not as perfect as the Heavenly King, actually had a stronger physique than him.
"Old bastard, the emperor has already said that you will not be the emperor's opponent!"
"Get on the road honestly!"
The cold voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's expression suddenly turned cold.
Holding the Heaven Devouring Sword in his hand, he stabbed directly at You Zhan's chest.
"not good!"
"My strength has been exhausted, I can't fight this kid any longer!"
"Continue to fight, and the result is really just like what this kid said, I am the one who died!"
Seeing Mo Wentian's sword coming towards him again, a complicated light flashed in You Zhan's eyes.
Thinking like this, You Zhan stood up without the slightest hesitation.
"Boy, the patriarch of Japan still has things to deal with today, so I don't have the same knowledge as you!"
"Wait until the next time the patriarch meets you, I will kill you!"
You Zhan looked at Mo Wentian, the killing intent in his eyes was undisguised.
After finishing speaking, You Zhan's figure flashed and fled towards the outside world.
"Boss, is that old bastard going to escape?"
"I'm going to chase him!"
Looking at this scene, Xiaojiao's eyes flashed an incomparably cold light.
The next moment, the figure flashed, and he was about to follow.
"Little Jiao!"
"The most important thing for us now is to take the Youlong Blade. As for this old bastard, he will come to your door in a short time!"
Suddenly, as if thinking of something, Mo Wentian's eyes lit up with an incomparably bright light.
"Will you deliver it to your door?"
"Boss..."
Hearing this, Xiao Jiao opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.
In an instant, there was silence in front of the secret room.
But at this moment, outside the Youlong Clan, a figure appeared in a panic.
This figure looked back from time to time, his face was full of anxiety, he seemed to be worried about something.
This figure is none other than You Zhan, the patriarch of the Youlong Clan who fled hastily just now.
With the appearance of You Zhan, in front of the Xuanshen Temple of the Youlong Clan, countless warriors were extremely astonished.
"Patriarch... Lord Patriarch!"
"What's the matter, Lord Patriarch? It seems to be very embarrassing!"
"Could it be that the patriarch lost the battle between the patriarch and that man just now?"
"How is it possible? The patriarch's strength is terrifying and boundless, how could the patriarch lose?"
"That's right, that person's cultivation is no more than the perfection of a heavenly king. How could the patriarch lose in his hands?"
...
The people who came back to their senses started to discuss in an instant.
Even though You Zhan in front of him looked extremely distressed and the blood was overflowing from the corner of his mouth, these disciples of the Youlong Clan did not want to believe that their patriarch would lose to a warrior who was a perfect king.
"What are you all doing here?"
"Get out of here!"
"Don't go back to the patriarch now, leave the Xuanshen Temple, and leave the inner domain!"
Listening to the voices of discussion, You Zhan clenched his hands into fists, his nails sank into the flesh, drops of blood dripped from his hands, he didn't seem to feel any pain at all.
Looking at the disciples of the Youlong clan in front of him, he shouted angrily.
"Leaving the Xuanshen Temple? Leaving the inner domain? Has something major happened?"
"The patriarch is so angry, I think something big must have happened in our Youlong clan!"
"I just received news that our Youlong clan has been subdued!"
"I also got the news that it was conquered by the emperor of the Heaven Devouring Kingdom from the outside world!"
...
It was fine if You Zhan didn't say those words, but as soon as he said those words, countless disciples of the Youlong Clan immediately started making noise.
In their hearts, they were very optimistic about You Zhan at first, but now they have been shaken a little.
"The news you got is all right!"
"The Youlong clan was subdued by that kid, but it won't be long before the patriarch will kill him and take our Youlong clan back!"
His hands suddenly retracted, and a terrifying killing intent rose in You Zhan's eyes.
At the same time, You Zhan's voice was sonorous and powerful, as if he was very confident in beheading Mo Wentian.