Chapter 832: Unpredictable Events, Be Prepared Early

On the battlefield outside Wanze City, spiritual power shone brightly and the roar of battle was deafening.

The battle between Zhao Yun and the black-robed old man became more and more intense. Zhao Yun's spear was like a smart dragon, constantly breaking through the black dragon's defense line.

The black-robed old man was not to be outdone. He increased his spiritual power output, and the scales on the black dragon became clearer. Each scale flashed with strange black light, and the attack power became stronger.

Zhao Yun saw the opportunity and jumped high. He gathered all his spiritual power on the spear. The spear suddenly turned into a huge beam of light and rushed straight towards the black-robed old man and the black dragon.

The black-robed old man felt the powerful power of this attack, and his face became solemn. He quickly formed seals with his hands and shouted ancient spells. The black dragon's body instantly expanded several times and crashed into the beam of light head-on.

"Boom!" With a loud bang, the spiritual power shock wave spread in all directions, and the surrounding mountains trembled, and some small hills were directly razed to the ground.

Zhao Yun and the black-robed old man were both shaken by this powerful force and flew backwards.

Zhao Yun stabilized his body in the air, and his fighting spirit became more vigorous.

The black-robed old man had a gloomy look and a slightly disordered breath.

"Boy, you are indeed quite capable, but you must die today." The black-robed old man shouted angrily. He decided not to reserve his strength and was ready to use all his strength.

Zhao Yun sneered, "Then come on, let's see who will die and who will live."

He held the spear tightly, ready to meet the black-robed old man's strongest attack.

Outside Wanze City.

Zhao Yun and his men didn't need the spies to report the situation of the battle. Kang Jingchen and General Li could see the battle from a distance, and their eyes were full of shock at this moment.

Kang Jingchen widened his eyes, his eyes full of disbelief: "General Li, this Wanze Sect actually has such strength? It can actually compete head-on with the three late-stage powerhouses of the Xuantian Palace."

General Li frowned, his face solemn: "Young Prince, it seems that we have all underestimated this Wanze Sect.

Zhao Yun and Zhao Wushan are fine, I have long felt that their strength is extraordinary.

But who is that black-robed man? He actually has such a strong strength."

Kang Jingchen stared at the battlefield and murmured: "The origin of this black-robed man is mysterious, and I don't know where this master came from."

"No matter what, the fight between Wanze Sect and Xuantian Palace is a good thing for us.

It's just that Wanze Sect is unwilling to be controlled. Now it has shown such strength, and it may be even more difficult to control in the future."

General Li's eyes were deep, and a trace of worry flashed in his eyes.

Kang Jingchen frowned slightly, "General Li, are you worried that Wanzemen will threaten Dagan after it grows stronger?"

"Little Prince, things are unpredictable, so we should prepare early."

Kang Jingchen looked towards Wanze City thoughtfully, "General Li, who do you think will win in the end, Wanzemen or Xuantian Palace?"

General Li shook his head, he couldn't be sure, "It's hard to say, but judging from the current situation, Wanzemen seems to have a greater advantage."

"General Li, do we still have a chance to continue to recruit Wanzemen?"

Kang Jingchen now sees that Wanzemen has such a strong strength, and he wants to recruit all of Wanzemen even more in his heart.

If he can have such help, he will not worry about not being able to succeed.

General Li looked at Kang Jingchen, and seemed to think of something in his heart, but he didn't say it clearly, but said meaningfully: "It's not completely impossible to recruit Wanzemen, but it's not that easy to do it."

On the battlefield of Wanzemen, Zhao Yun and the old man in black robe rushed towards each other again, and spiritual power surged wildly around them.

A black mist appeared between the hands of the old man in black robes, and there were faint screams in the mist, as if countless wronged souls were struggling in it.

He pushed the mist towards Zhao Yun fiercely, and the space was corroded with black marks wherever he passed.

Zhao Yun's face was stern, and he became more and more courageous. The long spear rotated rapidly in front of him, forming a spiritual shield.

When the black mist touched the shield, it made a "sizzling" sound, as if two forces were fighting fiercely.

Zhao Yun shouted loudly, and a white spiritual light wave burst out from the long spear, breaking through the mist and shooting straight towards the old man in black robes.

At the same time, Zhao Wushan attacked again while the middle-aged man had not stabilized his body.

His long sword turned into a silver lightning, and instantly appeared above the middle-aged man's head, slashing down fiercely.

The middle-aged man hastily raised his shield to resist, but was blown away again by this powerful force, and blood spurted out of his mouth.

"You kid, you're so difficult to deal with!" The middle-aged man had a ferocious look on his face.

Zhao Wushan sneered, and he followed closely like a shadow, not giving the other party any chance to breathe.

On the black-robed shopkeeper's side, after the woman broke free from the spiritual power vortex, she swung her long whip more fiercely.

The black-robed shopkeeper quickly formed seals with both hands, and a series of spiritual power barriers appeared in front of him. Each barrier flashed with mysterious runes, resisting the woman's wave after wave of attacks.

"Hmph, let's see how long you can hold on!" The woman shouted, and the spiritual power on the long whip shone brightly, turning into a huge spiritual snake, and pounced on the black-robed shopkeeper.

"Who said I only know how to defend." The black-robed shopkeeper was not in a hurry, and he muttered something in his mouth.

Runes appeared out of thin air, and the runes revolved around him, and finally gathered into a huge spiritual power sword.

The black-robed shopkeeper grasped the sword and swung it fiercely at the spirit snake. A sharp sword energy cut the spirit snake into two pieces, and the remaining spiritual power swept towards the woman.

The woman was shocked, but did not expect that these runes could still change.

She hurried back, but was hit by Yu Bo, her face became pale instantly, and her mouth overflowed with blood.

"The runes that the master recently cultivated was really powerful."

The black robe shopkeeper laughed, and the sword in his hand held the sword in Fu culture to bully him again.

A few consecutive runes swords flickered, and the women's festival was defeated.

Immediately afterwards, several runes flew out of the hands of the black robe shopkeeper, like a smart flying bird, and went towards the woman quickly.

The moment these runes were close to the woman, they bloomed into a dazzling light.

The light intertwined with each other, forming a huge network of spiritual power, under the cover of the woman.

Seeing this, a territy flashed in her eyes.

She waved her long whip continuously, trying to break the web of the spiritual power, and the spiritual power on the long whip rushed out like a turbulent wave, colliding with the psychic net.

However, the runes of the black robe shopkeeper are extremely powerful, and the psychic net is only shaking slightly and has not been broken.

"Damn!" The woman gritted her teeth, and she knew that if she was trapped by this spiritual net, she would be in a desperate situation.

She bit her tip of her tongue and sprayed a sperm of blood on the long whip. The long whip suddenly flourished, as if she had gained a new life.

She waved her long whip and pulled all her strength towards the web. This time, the strength contained in the long whip was extremely powerful, and finally tearing a bleeding on the Internet of Spirit.

The black robe shopkeeper saw this, his brows frowned slightly, but he didn't panic.

He quickly seal again with both hands. The runes that had flew to the woman suddenly changed their direction, flew towards the gap in the web of Spiritual Power, and re -converged at the gap to form a solid line of defense again.

At the same time, he flickered and rushed towards the woman. The spiritual sword in his hand flashed with the cold light and stabbed the woman's throat.

The woman stepped back desperately, her long whip in her hand turned into a snake, and entangled towards the black robe shopkeeper.

The shopkeeper of the black robe is like electricity, and she cleverly avoids the attack of the snake. The sword tip of the sword in her hand is getting closer and closer to the woman's throat.