Chapter 380 My Eldest Sister Is Here!

"Shang Yang, you are so bold that you dare to go against me?"

Tu Shanyu shouted.

His face was full of ferocity!

Seeing this, Shang Yang looked indifferent.

"Oh, go against me?"

"Your Tushan clan and my Zhurong clan have been fighting for more than tens of thousands of years. What dare you not do? This young master just can't stand your arrogance and bullying of the weak."

"Humph, you even rob a child's things, aren't you afraid of losing face for your Nanling Tushan clan?"

Shang Yang sneered coldly, his face full of disdain.

Hearing this!

Tu Shanyu was immediately furious!

As one of the sons of Nanling Tushan clan, he was so respected and prominent, how could he tolerate Shang Yang's willful humiliation?

"Shang Yang, since you are looking for death, I will fulfill your wish today!"

"Ada, Aer, Asan, kill them all for me..."

"Yes!"

Swish!

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

…

As Tu Shanyu finished speaking, two more strong men came out of the bronze palace in the back with a monstrous murderous aura, and rushed towards Shang Yang and others.

"Young Master, be careful!"

Seeing that Shang Yang had actually joined in, Yan Qingshan also appeared in front of him.

Boom!

When Ah Da, Ah Er, Ah San and others came to kill him, he raised his hand and waved, and an ancient blue bell flew out instantly, hanging above the heads of Shang Yang and the other two.

Crash!

Then, the blue bell dropped thousands of brilliant lights, protecting Shang Yang, Jie Wuyou, Tu Shan Ruoruo and others.

The breath and power released shocked Jie Wuyou's mind.

Because!

This blue bell was actually a pseudo-divine weapon of the highest order!

Moreover, the quality was very high.

According to Xie Wuyou's observation, the azure bell was blessed with the power of seventy-two true gods.

It can be called a top-level pseudo-divine weapon!

"This person must also come from a top-level force in the Eastern Region..."

Xie Wuyou looked at Shang Yang in front of him and thought secretly in his heart.

After all!

Such a terrifying weapon as the pseudo-divine weapon is not something that any force can produce.

Through the azure bell, Xie Wuyou can also predict that Shang Yang's identity and origin must be extraordinary.

In addition!

Tu Shanyu on the bronze palace opposite also shocked him.

"Besides Lei Ze, there is actually a Tushan clan?"

"The Tushan clan of Nanling and the Tushan clan of Daqingshan, could it be that they are from the same source? They both have the same bloodline?"

"If that's the case, are there other Tushan clans?"

At this moment.

Xie Wuyou thought of a lot, which also opened his eyes.

…

Shang Yang and others ignored his thoughts and ideas.

Boom!

At this time!

After offering the blue bell, Yan Qingshan took out an ancient black sword, and with a monstrous fierceness, he fought with Ada and others.

"Another pseudo-divine weapon?"

On the bronze treasure ship.

Looking at Yan Qingshan's actions, Tu Shanyu couldn't help but narrow his eyes, looking a little surprised.

"Humph, Shang Yang's strength in Zhurong clan is not very good, but the forces supporting him behind the scenes cannot be underestimated."

"I didn't expect that the ancient Yan clan actually possessed two extremely high-quality pseudo-divine weapons, and they all carried them with them."

"This is to fight to the death and protect Shang Yang..."

Tu Shanyu's eyes were murderous.

The ancient Yan clan is also a large clan with an ancient heritage. They have been attached to Zhurong clan for generations.

Among Zhurong clan, it is one of the most powerful ancient clans!

Throughout the inheritance history of Zhurong clan, it is inseparable from the ancient Yan clan, and for tens of thousands of years, it has maintained a strong foundation and strength.

It is the power that the princes of Zhurong clan want to fight for the most!

According to Tu Shanyu's understanding.

Throughout the ages, the princes supported by the ancient Yan clan have always been one of the most powerful people and a strong competitor for the leader.

However!

Although Shang Yang is the ninth prince of Zhurong clan, he cannot compare with the other eight princes in terms of identity, status, and strength.

Tu Shanyu doesn't understand why the ancient Yan clan would choose to support Shang Yang.

"Could it be that Shang Yang still has the potential to compete for the leader?"

Tu Shanyu thought.

Then!

A strong fierce light burst out from his eyes!

Although I can't figure out why the ancient Yan clan would choose Shang Yang, who has no foundation, but since I met him today, I must not let them leave alive.

"Han Bai!"

"I'm here!"

As soon as the words fell, a middle-aged man with a stern face walked out from the bronze palace at the back.

Behind him, there was an ancient sword!

His cultivation had reached the Great Perfection of the Divine Illumination Realm...

"Go and kill the ninth son of the Zhurong family to eliminate future troubles!"

Tu Shanyu raised his hand and pointed at Shang Yang in the distance.

Hearing this!

Han Bai nodded respectfully.

Without any hesitation, he took a step forward and instantly disappeared on the bronze palace. When he appeared again, he had come to Shang Yang and others.

Boom!

Raising his hand and pulling out the ancient sword behind him, Han Bai fiercely slashed the blue bell with a sword...

"Buzz~"

Accompanied by a deafening roar and a shrill wail, the blue light curtain that protected Shang Yang and them was instantly shattered.

And then!

The terrifying sword energy that Han Bai condensed fell fiercely.

Hiss~

Looking at this scene, Jie Wuyou immediately took a breath of cold air.

"Extreme Pseudo-Divine Weapon!"

He cried out in shock.

The ancient sword in Han Bai's hand was a pseudo-divine weapon with eighty-one divine powers, which had reached the extreme of pseudo-divine weapons.

It was precisely because of this that he could destroy the light curtain of the blue bell with one sword...

At the same time!

Shang Yang was also shocked!

"Change your shape!"

Seeing Han Bai's terrifying sword energy coming, Shang Yang instantly pinched a mysterious seal.

In an instant!

A mysterious force enveloped the three of them, causing their figures to disappear instantly. When they appeared again, they were already a hundred feet away.

"Uncle Yan, go!"

After dodging Han Bai's sword energy, Shang Yang immediately yelled at Yan Qingshan in the distance.

After that!

He was ready to take Jie Wuyou and Tushan Ruoruo away.

"Hehe, you want to leave?"

"Since you're here, stay here..."

"Dragon Binding Rope!"

Swish~

As Tu Shanyu's cold voice sounded, a mysterious black rope suddenly flew out of his hand.

It instantly turned into a strange black light and fell on Shang Yang and the other two.

Finally!

The dragon binding rope tied them up tightly, unable to move...

"Kill them!"

Taking this opportunity, Tu Shanyu gave an order, and Han Bai immediately slashed with a sword.

"Roar!"

"Don't hurt my young master!"

Seeing Shang Yang in a life-and-death crisis, Yan Qingshan, who was fighting with A Da and the other two in the distance, suddenly burst into a thunderous roar.

Boom!

He swung the black sword in his hand to the extreme, and the great power that burst out instantly killed A Da, A Er, A San and others on the spot.

Then.

Yan Qingshan held up his sword and rushed towards Shang Yang and others, trying to save them from the predicament.

Whoosh!

However, just as Yan Qingshan took a step, suddenly, a terrifying mysterious light rushed out from the bronze palace and fell on him.

"Hmm!"

At the critical moment, Yan Qingshan crossed the sword in his hand across his chest to block the terrifying mysterious light.

Although he successfully avoided the fatal blow, he was also blown away by the great power contained in the mysterious light.

At the same time!

The black sword in his hand also completely collapsed...

"Fake artifact!"

Yan Qingshan's eyes were bloodshot.

His eyes were terrified to the extreme...

Because!

The terrifying mysterious light came from the fake artifact of Tushan clan in Nanling, and its power was enough to rival the divine weapons in the world.

It is precisely because of the pseudo-artifact in the clan that the Nanling Tushan clan dares to act lawless in the Eastern Region.

Yan Qingshan has only heard of the pseudo-artifact of the Nanling Tushan clan, but has never seen it.

However!

What he didn't expect was that today he was enlightened.

The power it exploded was simply horrifying...

"Hehe, my clan has a pseudo-artifact to guard it, why should we be afraid of you villains?"

"Today, you will all die!"

On the bronze treasure ship.

Tushan Yu laughed wildly.

While speaking!

He looked at Shang Yang and others not far away, his eyes full of bloodthirstiness and cruelty.

At this time!

He was already looking forward to the miserable end of the three people.

"Alas, it seems that what the high priest said is indeed right, we can't meddle in other people's business..."

Looking at Han Bai's extreme sword energy, Shang Yang sighed.

Originally!

He thought he had understood half of the proverb and could avoid the life-and-death crisis, but he didn't know that he still couldn't escape this disaster in the end.

"Little girl, we may die together..."

Shang Yang looked at Tushan Ruoruo with a bitter look.

He thought the other party would feel terrified and desperate.

However!

The fact was not what he expected!

Tushan Ruoruo was not only not terrified and desperate, but a bright smile appeared on her delicate little face.

"Uncle, we won't die, because my elder sister is here..."

She laughed.

Your elder sister is here?

Shang Yang didn't understand.

Whoosh!

Just as he was feeling surprised and puzzled, suddenly, a brilliant divine light swept through the void, carrying the mighty divine power, and fell on Han Bai.

"Ah~"

A shrill scream sounded.

In the extremely shocked eyes of Shang Yang, Tushan Yu and others, Han Bai, who was holding the extreme pseudo-divine weapon, was nailed to the ground.

And then!

Under the impact of the divine power, his body was directly turned into powder...