Chapter 391: Death of Bu Lingyun
After saying this, Yun Daozhong picked up the Zhaodan Axe in one hand and raised the Treading Shield in the other hand, and chopped down at Yan Wuye below.
Although he didn't know why Yan Wuye suddenly became so powerful and attacked Lingkong Daoting.
But now he couldn't care so much. This was a crisis for Lingkong Daoting. Even the people in the fairyland were no match for him. He had to stand up.
"Kaitian Slash!"
With a loud shout from Yun Daozhong, accompanied by a thunderous roar like tearing the sky apart.
The axe was wrapped with the power of the law, carrying the terrifying power of the fairyland, and the Zhaodan Axe was aimed at Yan Wuye's head and chopped down.
Seeing this, Yan Wuye took out his spear, and the tip of the spear was against the Zhaodan Axe, and a trace of imperial power rippled from the tip of the spear.
Imperial power? !
Yun Daozhong's eyes were shocked, and his expression was horrified.
Imperial power, he could naturally recognize it, but Yan Wuye was only at the level of the Tribulation Period, but now he actually exuded imperial power.
How could this be possible? Was he dreaming?
"Boom!!!"
As the spear tip collided with the axe, a violent energy burst out, and the Zhaodan Axe fell from Yun Daozhong's hand. Yun Daozhong hit the ground heavily, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.
"Taizu!"
The others looked at Yan Wuye angrily, roaring and killing him.
"Come back, don't go!"
Yun Daozhong shouted, feeling extremely anxious.
The opponent is so powerful, what's the difference between you rushing up like this and committing suicide.
As he expected, Yan Wuye just stood there, exuding might, and then, all the people from Lingkong Daoting who attacked him were crushed into blood mist.
Damn it!
Seeing this scene, Yun Daozhong was furious.
He shouted angrily at Yan Wuye: "Yan Wuye, stop it, what hatred do we have with your Yan family? Why do you want to destroy my Lingkong Daoting like this?"
Facing Yun Daozhong's question, Yan Wuye turned his head and looked at him indifferently without saying a word.
Seeing Yan Wuye's eyes, Yun Daozhong narrowed his eyes and thought to himself: No, there is something wrong with Yan Wuye. Looking at his current state, is he controlled by someone?
Yun Daozhong suddenly had such a guess in his mind.
But then.
Yan Wuye turned around again and walked towards Bu Lingyun.
Damn it, I must not let him hurt Lingyun, Yun Daozhong thought in his heart, and then stood up and spread his palm.
Suddenly, a big bell appeared in his palm, which was the strongest artifact of Lingkong Daoting before, Tiankui Bell.
Yun Daozhong sacrificed Tiankui Bell and hit Yan Wuye.
With a "clang", Yan Wuye was enveloped by the Tiankui Bell.
Good opportunity!
Yun Daozhong seized this moment and quickly set up a war crossbow.
This was the reward Lingkong Daoting received from the Divine Weapon List, a quasi-imperial weapon, the Tiantian Zhanyun Crossbow.
"Bang!!!"
In a short time, with the ripples of imperial power, the Tiankui Bell that enveloped Yan Wuye was broken, and Yan Wuye regained his freedom.
At the same time, the Tiantian Zhanyun Crossbow fired a golden imperial arrow, carrying the power of destruction, aiming at Yan Wuye and shooting away.
"Yan Wuye, don't blame me, in order to preserve Lingkong Daoting, I have no choice but to sacrifice you."
Yun Daozhong said this, and suddenly his eyes condensed, and he was stunned on the spot.
Yan Wuye suddenly turned his head, raised the Yunhai Sharp Screaming Spear, and aimed at the arrowhead of the golden arrow.
The two sides collided, rippling with an extremely terrifying power, and only heard a "sizzling" sound.
The golden imperial arrow stopped in place and could not move forward a bit.
Gradually, as Yan Wuye's spear shook, his aura surged, and the golden imperial arrow that attacked him was directly shattered and disappeared.
"Boom!!!"
The violent energy burst out, and Yun Daozhong blocked the Sky Shield in front of him, but was still blown away by the might. The Sky Shield fell from his hand, and blood spurted out of his mouth again.
"You!"
Yun Daozhong fell to the ground, covering his chest, looking at Yan Wuye in disbelief.
In the distance of Lingkong Daoting, some people were also startled and came here to see this scene.
"Oh my god, is that Yan Wuye? Even the Grand Ancestor of Lingkong Daoting is not his opponent."
"It's impossible. The opponent is at the peak of the Heavenly Immortal Realm. Yan Wuye is only in the Tribulation Stage. How could he beat Yun Daozhong?"
"That's right. Look at Yan Wuye's performance. He doesn't look like a Tribulation Stage person at all. There is definitely something wrong."
"Let's leave quickly. I feel like I can't breathe if I stay here. It's too scary."
...
Yan Wuye still had no expression on his face and turned around.
Suddenly.
"Boom!"
A loud noise sounded in the sky, the sound of thunder shook, and the terrifying might suppressed Yan Wuye.
Yan Wuye looked up and saw a giant foot heavily stepping on him.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, Yan Wuye's body sank, and the earth was also smashed to pieces.
"Yan Wuye! I must kill you!"
In the distance, Bu Lingyun stood up, his eyes were bloodshot, his body was in a mess, and bloodstains were everywhere.
The shadow of the giant foot in the sky just now was the special skill used by Bu Lingyun.
Magical power, Four Elephants Stepping on the Sky Heel.
"Lingyun, run away quickly, you are no match for him!"
Yun Daozhong endured the pain and shouted at Bu Lingyun, his voice seemed to be torn apart.
However, Bu Lingyun seemed not to hear it, and his eyes were still fixed on Yan Wuye.
"Boom!" "Boom!"...
In the sky, huge feet kept stepping down from four directions, all hitting Yan Wuye.
The ground around the Lingkong Dao Court was broken, and the collision was ruined.
However, Yan Wuye still had no expression on his face, and there was no sign of any injury on his body.
"Boom!!!"
Suddenly, Yan Wuye clenched the gun, and a terrifying power burst out from him again, sweeping around.
In an instant, a large area of Lingkong Dao Court buildings were shattered, and Yundao was blown away again, and the strange phenomena in the sky were all annihilated at this time.
The people watching from a distance also squatted down, trembling, and dared not raise their heads.
"Puff~"
Bu Lingyun spit out a mouthful of blood, and his figure flew backwards, with horror in his eyes, and unwillingness.
At this time, Yan Wuye appeared behind Bu Lingyun in an instant and held his shoulder with one hand.
With a "crack", Bu Lingyun's shoulder bone was broken, and Bu Lingyun screamed "Ah".
Then, Yan Wuye threw him up, and Bu Lingyun's body flew into the air and fell down.
The next moment.
"Swish!"
The spear stood on the ground, blood spilled, and the tip of the spear pierced Bu Lingyun's chest from the back.
Bu Lingyun's eyes widened, and blood immediately gushed out of his mouth. Looking at the blood-red spear head that passed through his body and was stained with his blood, his eyes were full of horror and disbelief.
Bu Lingyun's eyes gradually glanced at Yan Wuye, and looked into the other party's empty and cold eyes.
The other party was still expressionless, still so indifferent, and cold to the bone.
"Ka... cough..."
Bu Lingyun looked at Yan Wuye, the corners of his mouth moved, and he wanted to say something, but he couldn't speak.
Soon, his hands drooped down, his head sank, and he was also dead...