Bring a scumbag girl to bully me, and you are afraid of using modern weapons.

Chapter 231 9 Yang Chaos Divine Art

The sky was filled with murderous intent and thunder rumbled.

Zhongli Xiao was surrounded by more than a dozen Nascent Soul powerhouses, but he did not lose the upper hand. He shuttled through the enemy formation like a ghost, killing people in chaos.

"Quickly set up a formation to trap him." Someone shouted.

More than a dozen people moved at the sound, and dispersed in unison and as fast as the wind. Each of them found his own position, formed seals with his hands, and chanted something. Rays of spiritual power flowed out from their bodies, gradually converging into a huge light net.

Zhongli Xiao's face showed no sign of panic. He also raised his hand and made a hand gesture. As he moved, a dazzling light suddenly flashed out, and a long sword that was completely black and flashed with cold light slowly appeared in front of him.

The sword was engraved with strange runes and patterns, exuding a strong ancient atmosphere, as if it contained endless mysterious power.

"My natal sword." Beitang Yuan suddenly clenched his fists. This was the first time he saw his master use his natal sword.

The natal sword is born from within oneself and is closely related to one's soul and body. Once it is damaged or separated, it will be dangerous.

With a "hum" sound, the natal sword suddenly turned into a giant sword that reached the sky, spanning the void. The entire sky trembled, and a powerful energy wave emanated, and the formation that those people had just formed was broken up in an instant.

Seeing this, the dozen or so people also used various spells and magic weapons to try to adjust the power and range of the formation.

The giant sword flashed with light and emitted bursts of crisp and pleasant dragon roars. Every time it was swung, it carried an unparalleled sword energy, sweeping around like surging waves.

"Rumble..."

The sword light flashed, the sword energy crisscrossed, and the entire sky was in chaos and darkness, as if the end of the world had come.

Seeing that Zhongli Xiao was entangled, Emperor Luo Feng immediately ordered, "Kill them! Whoever captures Beitang Yuan and avenges the Crown Prince will be crowned the King of One Word and One Shoulder, and rewarded with a million."

As soon as these words were spoken, countless figures flashed out, all of them were Nascent Soul cultivators, among them were Gu Qi and Lu You.

I didn’t expect that these two people would reach the Nascent Soul stage in such a short period of time.

"Beitang Yuan, give me back my son's life!" Lu You pointed a long sword at Beitang Yuan's vital point.

"You don't know your own limitations." Beitang Yuan slammed out with both palms.

Two huge palm prints, covering the sky and the sun, slapped towards Gu Qi and Lu You.

"Rumble..."

Gu Qi and Lu You suddenly disappeared, turning into two puffs of black smoke and vanishing without a trace.

Zhu Yichen also immediately engaged in a fight with those people, but his two hands were no match for four punches, and several people pounced on the gate tower at the pass.

"Bang bang bang..."

Xie Jinglan's howitzer and the tank were knocked away. He Changsong, Hu Xiu and others standing nearby tried to avoid them, but were still blown away by the powerful palm wind.

"Looking for death!" Beitang Yuan leaped up like lightning, and the violent spiritual power around his body gushed out instantly, as if forming a raging torrent surging in the air, just like the god of death waving his scythe and mercilessly reaping lives.

"Ah ah ah..."

Bursts of screams rang out, and those people were instantly minced into pieces.

Seeing that several Yuanying realm cultivators were killed instantly by him, the three people surrounding Zhu Yichen were shocked and quickly retreated.

"Want to run?" Beitang Yuan stepped on the air with his toes, and a strong murderous aura spread out again, crushing everything.

"Bang, bang, bang..." After a few explosions, the three figures were instantly enveloped by a powerful force. They didn't even have time to scream before their bodies exploded like lit firecrackers.

"Nine Yang Chaos Divine Art?" Suddenly a loud voice sounded in the sky.

Beitang Yuan looked up and saw a figure in a green robe appear in the sky. Standing in the void, he looked at him in surprise. "Who are you? Why do you possess the Nangong family's Nine Yang Primal Chaos Divine Art?"

"What a joke! You've come all the way here? And you don't even know who this prince is?" Beitang Yuan frowned. Who was this person? Why did they say his skill was the Nine Yang Chaos Divine Art?

He really didn't know what the power sealed in his body was called. How did this person know?

And where is the Nangong family he mentioned?

"This prince?" The man in green robes immediately knew his identity when he heard him say this. "So you are the prince of Yuyong Kingdom, Beitang Yuan!"

"Sir, it's him." Two more figures flew over and stopped beside the man in green robe. One of them was Mingxu Zhenren who had not been seen for a long time, and the other was a man in black robe with a hat covering most of his face.

"It's Zhongli Xiao and that demonic woman Beitang Yuanbao." Master Mingxu pointed his whisk at Beitang Yuan. "That evil creature is called Xie Jinglan. In less than a year since she appeared, she's already turned the entire Guangyuan Continent upside down. Hundreds of thousands of people have died at their hands."

"Sir, you must help us get rid of that evildoer this time." Gu Qi and Lu You also came to the three people.

Beitang Yuan looked at the man in green robes. Who was he? Why was even Taoist Mingxu so respectful to him?

"Your name is Beitang Yuan, right? As long as you hand over Xie Jinglan, I can make Emperor Nanyang and Emperor Luo Feng withdraw their troops." said the man in green robe.

"Don't even think about it." Beitang Yuan didn't want to waste time talking to these people. If he could collude with the Taoist Mingxu and Gu Qi, he must be no good. Just do it.

"Who do you think you are?" Suddenly a faint voice came from afar, making people's ears buzz.

Everyone's heart suddenly shook, and they turned to look, only to see a terrifying murderous aura filling the sky, spreading outward in circles like ripples on the water. The ripples carried an endless breath of chill and death, and wherever they passed, the air seemed to condense into frost.

Everyone's faces changed drastically, and they all mobilized their spiritual power to resist.

"Lan'er!" Zhong Lixiao heard that it was Xie Jinglan's voice, and took the opportunity to step back and flew to Beitang Yuan's side.

There was a sudden "puff puff puff" sound in the sky, and scarlet blood splashed everywhere. The dozen or so people who had just fought with Zhong Lixiao were instantly blown into shocking blood mist, like blooming blood-red flowers.

Except for the man in green robe and the other five people including Mingxu Zhenren, everyone else in the sky went to see the King of Hell.

"Ahhhh..." There were also bursts of terrified screams on the ground.

The soldiers of Nanyang and Luofeng fell to the ground one by one, spitting blood and wailing.

Although the soldiers of the two countries had scared away many people, there were still nearly 300,000 people. Most of those who did not run away were loyal to the court or were afraid of being punished by the emperor if they ran away.

The two emperors were protected by masters, but they could not withstand the powerful aura and vomited blood.

"She is Xie Jinglan, sir! Kill that evil creature quickly..." Master Mingxu shouted in horror.