Chatper 1313 (2/2)

"you……"

He forcibly swallowed a mouthful of the blood that was pouring into his throat, and looked at Yang Xuan who was far away in horror.

What kind of cultivation is this person? Although he looks so young, he can easily break his shadow thread.

This shadow thread, but his stunt, once this technique is used, even a cultivator at the peak of the emperor, it is difficult to block it if he is caught off guard.

However, this young man not only destroyed all of his shadow threads with one punch, but also caused him a serious internal injury.

This is also because he stimulated the imperial qi at the critical moment, offsetting part of the power, otherwise he would not be as simple as being injured.

"How dare a small emperor dare to kill me? It's really beyond your own power."

Yang Xuan stood in the air without chasing, but raised his head and looked at the black-robed old man indifferently.

"Human, no matter who you are, you shouldn't be the enemy of my shadow clan. Although my shadow clan is not many, it is a real strong clan that has survived since ancient times. To fight against my clan is to commit suicide."

The black-robed old man was fierce, but he was obviously lacking in spirit. The young man on the other side had a mysterious origin, was extremely ruthless, and his strength was unfathomable.

"What nonsense is the eldest brother talking to him? If the four brothers take action together, I don't believe that we can't kill him."

"That is, looking at his appearance, the cultivation base is at most the peak of the emperor, and the monks of the peak of the emperor, the four of us have not killed over the years, why should we be afraid?"

The icy voices sounded one after another, and three figures swept across the sky like ghosts, and came to the black-robed old man to stand still, but it was the other three shadow clan emperors.

The three of them, with the lowest cultivation base, all had the Emperor Realm Triple Heaven, and they all glared at Yang Xuan with cold murderous intent in their eyes.

"This person is difficult to deal with, and the three virtuous brothers should not be reckless and impulsive."

The black-robed old man hurriedly said that he was injured by Yang Xuan with a single blow, but he was deeply afraid of Yang Xuan, and he was even more afraid to act rashly.

"The four emperors are really not small."

The corners of Yang Xuan's mouth were slightly upturned, with a somewhat disdainful smile.

"Who is Your Excellency?"

The black-robed old man looked up and down at Yang Xuan, with a strong look of vigilance in his eyes.

The reason why the four of them stayed here and did not allow outsiders to go to the Sanctuary Continent was because they were ordered to act. If the person who came was really strong enough, he would not fight to the death, and that would not benefit them either.

"Come out."

Yang Xuan didn't answer, just waved his hand, Die Huang, Shen Yuexin, and the four sisters of the Yi family immediately appeared beside him out of thin air.

"These four people seem to be very powerful. Does the master need Xiaodie's help?"

"No, you are not their opponent either."

Yang Xuan waved his hand to stop the eager butterfly emperor.

The Butterfly Emperor slept for nearly a hundred years before waking up. Although he has completed a huge transformation, in terms of strength, he can only be compared with a cultivator of the Heaven-snatching Realm.

For the Emperor of God, there is no chance of winning no matter what.

"Well, these people will be dealt with by the master. I believe the master will do it."

The Butterfly Emperor's sense of qi is far more powerful than that of humans. Although she did not deliberately spy on it, she could clearly feel that there was an incomparably terrifying power in Yang Xuan's body.

Once this power erupts, it will be earth-shattering, and even the emperor cultivator will surely die.

Seeing that the four of them were completely ignored, an old man in gray with ligated muscles stepped out with a cold glow in his eyes.

"Human, damn you."

He let out a roar, and the person was already rushing towards the lightning, and with a palm with boundless black light, it fell fiercely towards Yang Xuan's head.

This palm covered the sky and the sun, and it was as large as ten thousand feet. With one palm down, Die Huang, Shen Yuexin, and the four sisters of the Yi family were all under its shroud.