The faces of everyone in all directions changed.

They turned around and looked a little scared.

This Yuchi clan is one of the most powerful ancient clans today, with prestige as high as the sky. Even the two Pure Lands dare not easily provoke.

Although the Yuchi clan mountain gate was destroyed more than half a year ago and the tribe members suffered a lot of losses, this did not damage its majesty at all. After all, as long as there is a saint here, the status of the Yuchi clan will not be shaken.

Facing the domineering behavior of the Yuchi clan, although they were a little angry, they did not dare to show it.

The Yuchi tribe members broke in and their posture was extremely domineering. Wherever they went, everyone hurriedly retreated.

They stood in the air, looking down from a high place, with a proud look on their faces, and a little bit contemptuous.

This man named Wang was not taken seriously by them at all.

In their eyes, other stars mean backward. How can those who come from there be as good as those who are a holy star cultivator?

Only those unparalleled ancient clan immortals can make friends with such people, and the Yuchi clan disdained them.

"The king, hand over everything!"

The leading old man shouted loudly, looking cold.

Judging from its breath, it is the middle stage of cultivation.

Many people came to the Yuchi clan this time, and these were just one of them, including seven or eight Heavenly Kings, and many of them were killed.

Upon hearing this, everyone from all directions were a little angry. The Yuchi tribe wanted to take over these robbery weapons.

"This Yuchi clan is too bullying!"

They angrily rebuked.

"Hmph! Whoever is dissatisfied? Come out!" The old man shouted fiercely and looked around in a cold manner.

In an instant, the commotion from all directions came to an abrupt end.

Everyone was silent.

It is obviously not a wise choice to confront the Yuchi tribe head-on at this moment.

The old man looked around again, sneering coldly, feeling a little satisfied.

These wastes only have this courage. They curse secretly, but they dare not really provoke him.

He snorted disdainfully, withdrew his gaze, looked down proudly, and his eyes fell to the figure sitting upright next to the ancient well.

"Your surnamed Wang, you won't hand over it yet! Don't try to escape. In this Donglinxing, my Yuchi tribe is the sky, and it's useless to escape anywhere!"

He shouted loudly, looking extremely arrogant.

When he thought that as long as he reported his name as the Yuchi clan, even if the Wang surnamed Wang was not scared to death, he would at least show a little panic.

But after a long time, the Wang surnamed Wang didn't react anyway. He just sat there, not even looking at them, as if he had completely put them on the spot.

He was stunned, a little unbelievable.

How dare a mere mid-term Heavenly King despise his Yuchi clan so much?

"So brave!"

Behind him, the Yuchi tribe members were all angry and shouted angrily.

"Your surnamed Wang, you are so brave!"

The old man gritted his teeth and said fiercely, and a hint of murderous intent appeared in the slightly narrowed pupils.

With a buzzing sound, there was a low uproar around, and everyone was a little surprised at the reaction of Wang Tianjun.

It has been a while since Wang Tianjun came here. It is impossible that he had never heard of the reputation of the Yuchi clan, but he was so calm at this moment, even a little contemptuous.

This really made them unable to understand!

At this moment, Tang Hao raised his head and looked at the group of people from the Yuchi clan, and said indifferently: "What? Are your Yuchi clan... very powerful?"

The old man from the Yuchi clan was stunned again, and then laughed, "Are you an idiot? In this world, who doesn't know how powerful my Yuchi clan is? I, the Yuchi clan, can kill a lot of small characters like you!"

"Is that true!"

Tang Hao smiled, stood up, and dusted his robe, but he was calm and calm.

"I don't know if your Yuchi tribe can kill me, but I know that I can kill me even if I have a small character like you!"

He looked at the old man and responded coldly.

As soon as he finished speaking, the four sides immediately became quiet, which was a bit terrible.

Everyone looked a little dazed. At one point, they thought they had heard it wrong, and even the Yuchi people could not believe their ears.

When they realized it, they took a deep breath and immediately boiled.

"Would Wang Tianjun... be crazy! That's the Yuchi clan!"

The old man from the Yuchi tribe laughed loudly, as if he had heard something big, and the more he laughed, the louder he laughed.

"Your surnamed Wang, you really have a habit! Then don't blame me for being rude!"

When he laughed at the end, he showed a grim look on his face, his whole body was shaking, and his surging energy burst out loud. His whole body shone brightly, and his hair and beard danced wildly.

With a wave of his hand, a golden light flew out, but it was an ancient sword.

Judging from its breath, it is a weapon of disaster.

"I want to see, how do you kill me!" He smiled grimly, activated the flying sword and killed him.

Whoosh!

The golden sword turned into a flying rainbow, and came out, heading towards Tang Hao.

"It's a robbery!"

There was a burst of exclamation in all directions.

Although Wang Tianjun got seven robberies, he had no time to sacrifice and refine them at all, and he couldn't use them at this moment. Facing this sword, he was afraid he would suffer a loss.

They subconsciously judged that Wang Tianjun would definitely avoid it and not fight head-on with this sword.

However, to their great surprise, the King of Heaven stood there without moving, without any intention of dodging, and did not use any defensive weapons.

It was like giving up resistance completely.

"What's wrong with him?"

There was another commotion in all directions.

"Huh! I'm afraid I'm scared by this sword!" The people of the Yuchi clan couldn't help laughing.

Just in an uproar, the sword light rushed to the front in the blink of an eye, and was about to hit the target and penetrate the Wang Tianjun.

But at this moment, the King of King Wang finally moved, and did not dodge or avoid, and did not sacrifice any treasures. He just raised his right hand, stretched out two fingers, poked over, and faced the sword light.

Everyone was stunned and a little unbelievable.

"Ha ha!"

The Yuchi tribe members even laughed out loud.

Just relying on two fingers, I want to take this sword? Haha! Who do he thinks he is! Does he have a peerless master?

This is clearly seeking death!

Seeing this, the old man couldn't help but pull the corner of his mouth and showed a sneer.

Although this sword is only a disaster, it is also a disaster weapon. The ancient sword refined by the ancient saint is the most stupid thing to use to catch it with your body!

This guy's hand must be strangled into pieces by the sword energy!

In their sneering eyes, the sword finally met the two fingers, without any blood. The green onion finger was intact and steady, clamping the flying sword.

At this moment, the four sides calmed down.

The whole audience was stunned!

It was so silent that there was no sound.
Chapter completed!